Going back and reading everything that happened in this story, and reading all the reviews in which many of you left, I have realized that many of you have been way too kind. So this is my effort in trying to bring this story back to life.

I know a lot of you asked for a sequel, and so while I re-write the wonders of Charlie? Vampire? I am going to start working on the first couple of chapter for the sequel.

I don't know if im going to write the sequel as I re-write this, or if I wait until this is done…let me know what you guys think I should do. For those of you that thought that this may have been something about a sequel im sorry but in a way it kind of is.

Enjoy the re-mastered and better version of Charlie? Vampire?

As Edward ran, I could feel his excitement in each of his steps.

The forest seemed to fly past even faster than usual, but where he was excited I felt like a prisoner on death roe, walking forward to meet my doom.

I tightened my hold around his neck, and he chuckled in response.

"Relax, love" he said in a soothing tone, "it'll be fine".

"That's what you think." I grumbled into his neck.

"Maybe this isn't the best idea, we should tell him when Carlisle and Esme are there to restrain him."

"Emmett as well" he replied with a laugh.

"Oh ha-ha" I said sarcastically.

"You are immortal, you have nothing to worry about, me on the other hand have to live in the same house as him until the wedding. I gave a small shudder thinking of the three months that I would have to spend making it up to him.

"Three months I'll have to put up with his complaints, that or his stubborn, disappointed silence". I imagined this for a few seconds. "Or maybe, I could just move out…"I mused to myself.

Edward laughed again and it sounded like echoing bells off the surrounding cliffs.

"That could be arranged…" I gave up on what was going to happen in the next hour or so and enjoyed the last few minutes I had with Edward.

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Bella and Edward in Charlie's Living room

BPOV

As the sound of Charlie's cruiser signaled his return from work I got all fidgety and worried. I suddenly became very aware of the engagement ring on my finger and it felt like it weighed a hundred pounds.

I wanted to hide my finger, thinking maybe sitting on it, or shoving it in my pocket, though Edwards cool firm grasp kept it front and centre.

"Stop Bella, please? Try to remember that you are not confessing to murder here."

"Easy for you to say"

I listened for the sound of my father's boots coming up the side walk. The key rattled in the door though it was already open.

"Calm down Bella" Edward whispered in my ear, listening to my heart speed up.

The door slammed and I flinched like I had been tasered.

"Hey, Charlie" Edward called completely relaxed.

"NO!" I whisper yelled.

"What?" Edward whispered back.

"Wait till he has hung up his gun!"

Edward chuckled lightly and ran his free hand through his glorious tousled hair.

Charlie walked in still in uniform and still with his gun. He made a face as he saw us sitting on the chair. Lately he had been trying his best to keep quite and be nice to Edward, though what we were about to do would end that completely.

"Hey kids, what's up?" Charlie asked, still looking at us.

"We would like to talk to you" Edward said completely calm. "We have got some really great news!"

Charlie's expression immediately turned suspicious.

"Good news?" Charlie practically growled while looking straight at me.

"Have a seat dad" I said trying to get him to calm down. He just raised an eyebrow at me, though he took a seat on the recliner, sitting up ramrod straight.

"Dad seriously, don't get worked up, everything's okay, really." I tried hard to reassure him that it was.

"Love" Edward said and Charlie visibly flinched "I would have said everything's more like perfect, wonderful, and glorious"

"Sure it is Bella, if everything is so great, then why are you sweating buckets?" Charlie accused glaring at me.

"I'm not sweating" I lied.

Charlie just stared at me and I reflexively wiped my forehead with the back of my hand.

"You're pregnant!" Charlie exploded "You're pregnant aren't you"

"I knew it, I knew it" Charlie stood up passing the archway of the entrance to the living room, while pointing straight at Edward.

Edward stood up and pushed me behind him. I leaned around Edward to see what was happening.

Charlie suddenly pulled out his gun and held it up straight at Edward.

"What have you done" he yelled.

Before I had time to process what had just happened, Charlie pulled the trigger and BANG!!

As if in slow motion the bullet hurled towards Edward, hitting him right in the chest and ricocheting onto the ground. Charlie was following the bullet to the ground and then suddenly looks up and pulls the trigger three more times.

Each of the three bullets hitting Edward in the chest. Number one hitting him and falling to the ground once again. The second hitting him in the left peck and flying into a nearby vase and shattering it. And the third ricocheting of Edward and… straight towards Charlie.

This had all happened within seconds and before I knew it I was screaming, and sprinting towards his unmoving form on the floor, now stained with blood.

"Dad oh my god Dad NO!!!" I screamed.

I turned to see Edward on the phone and speaking incredibly fast. He had his nose nestled into the crook of his elbow as he spoke, clearly trying to ignore the potent smell of the blood.

Before I knew it he was done and shoving everything off the kitchen table in a desperate attempt at finding a space for us to lay Charlie.

Once Edward was done there he was over at me and picking up Charlie and placing him on the kitchen table and began performing CPR.

It was all happening so fast. This had all happened within matter of 30 seconds. From the shots to the CPR on the table. 30 seconds.

I turned and saw Carlisle burst through the door and look at Charlie.

"What happened Edward?" Carlisle said at a human tone which must have been the equivalent of yelling with Edwards hearing.

Edward told the whole story of the past minute very quickly and Carlisle was over Charlie's body with a scalpel to do what he could to save my fathers life.

I could hear the cutting and the splashing of blood as it hit the floor below the table.

Once the bullet was removed I saw nothing else because Edward scooped me up in his arms and taken me up to my room.

Through the whole ordeal I had never stopped staring. I had not moved from my position on the ground next to Charlie's body, even though it was no longer there.

But now I sat in my room staring into the distance still trying to figure out what had happened.

Seeing as I have deleted everything that I had previously written, maybe this would be a chance for everyone to review in saying what they would like to happen in the story as per relating to the specifics.

For those that are coming back to read it for a second time… I LOVE YOU… and for those first time readers, Welcome.

You know what I just realized that I did? Something awful and unspeakable.

I just deleted all the chapter that I had already written and have lost the USB that they were saved on. BRILLIANT im going to go scream into my pillow and then contemplate writing a plan…because as I previously announced, I will be re-mastering this story, because as of now it seems I have no choice

Night all….

PS is there ANY chance that maybe someone like copied all the chapters into a word document and feels like saving me from a life of certain insanity???