AN: So I just put down the major plotlines I have in mind for this to digital paper, and I feel kinda scared. With how the story is going, we're barely past the first fifteen or so percent. And this is already over 80k words now. That both blows my mind, and terrifies me. From my guesstimation, this whole thing will take several years if I keep the current pace. That does not mean I intend to increase the pace or anything. I'm actually starting to feel a sense of pride with how this story is going, which I hope to use to fuel my writing process. To keep it consistent as we progress.

I just hope you continue to enjoy it, and that you don't grow bored of it before it's reached its end.

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Deadly Affection – Reimagined

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of it's characters. I just play around with them.

Chapter 13: Rising Tension

Bella PoV

As I parked in front of the house I felt conflicted. My body was almost shaking with anticipation of when I would hear back from the Cullen's. But my mind was begging for some sleep. I barely got a couple of hours in last night and with the ordeal that was the meeting over, I was ready to pass out.

But that didn't mean that the world would ever let me off easily.

Charlie was up, sitting in his favorite chair and watching the television. He had still been asleep when I had left the house earlier, and I hadn't left a note for him. My mind stumbled through different scenarios of how he would react, most of which ended in him going full cop mode.

He perked up as I shut the door to the truck with a bang, though how he could have not noticed the sound of the engine roaring down the street I do not know. He didn't move however. His gaze just stayed on the door. At least he wasn't all fire and brimstone, rushing to get in my face about why I was gone. That scenario could be checked off.

With a sigh I unlocked the front door and entered the house, trying to act casual. With his line of work, trying to make it seem like I'm skulking around behind his back did not feel clever. Then again, if I did, would that ease some fear about me doing stuff behind his back that he didn't know about? Would that sort of circular logic make sense to a cop? The devil you know, and all that.

I put my jacket up and take off my shoes before turning to Charlie. His eyes caught mine as soon as I turned around, and I try to smile innocently to him.

''Morning dad.'' I say while walking over to the couch, joining him in watching the tv. I really want to sleep, but at this point I have to do some damage control. Checking the clock on the wall, I saw that it was just past ten in the morning.

''Morning Bella.'' Charlie answered tersely, watching me like a hawk. I keep my eyes glued to the news playing on the television. I manage to pretend I can't see him for almost ten seconds, before I give up and turn my head towards him, trying to seem clueless.

''You want to tell me where you were Bella?'' This time his tone is harder. Definately cop mode. I wonder what he must be thinking. I haven't woken up before him in the week I've been here, and I must be looking like a wreck right about now. I can practically feel the bags under my eyes.

''I was out, meeting a couple of friends.'' I answer truthfully, even though the last part was still up for debate to some. I have faith in Alice though.

''And who was it, that you needed to meet so early in the morning?'' I can hear plain as day that he was in no mood for games. He was seriously worried that I might be up to something nefarious. Which I guess I kind of was, having a secret rendevous with vampires.

''Rosalie and Alice Cullen. I had a bit of a falling out with them in school yesterday, and it was keeping me awake all night. I went to clear the air with them as soon as they answered the phone.'' So it was partially true in any case. I just hope he doesn't ask too many questions about it.

''That why you were asking about them yesterday?'' For a brief second I was stumped, not really understanding what he meant, before recalling dinner the day before. I hadn't even thought of that, but it helped my case.

''Yes. Rosalie reacted... poorly after I pulled her away from the car crash, and harsh words were spoken.'' I tell him, another half-truth. How many of these would I have to make going forwards? The bitter feeling in the back of my mind ocupied me for a few seconds, before I thought to amend the previous statement. ''She really does have her heart in the right place. She just has a hard time showing it sometimes.''

''Huh.'' Charlie uttered, before leaning back into the couch. ''And why was Alice there?'' His nose scrunched up like he was trying to imagine something. Or having a hard time believing.

''She's kind of decided that we're going to be best friends.'' I explain plainly, and leave it at that. He pushes his upper lip up, making his thick mustache tickle his nose. Something he seems to enjoy, as he doesn't stop doing it while thinking through my story.

''Well next time, would you please leave a note on the fridge or something? Just so I wouldn't have to worry.'' His gruff voice, and the sincerety it holds, make me feel even more guilty for lying.

''Sure thing dad. I'm sorry for making you worry.'' I replied timidly. I almost added that it wouldn't happen again, but I already know that would be a lie. And I didn't want to add another one to the list, at least for today.

''Good.'' The word is followed by silence, as we both turn our gaze to the screen.

Something between us has shifted. I can't put my finger on it. Perhaps he somehow knows I wasn't fully honest? The thought gnaws at me for a full minute, before the incessant urge to yawn disturbs the silence between us.

''I think I better take a nap. I really didn't get much sleep.'' I excuse myself as I stand up and head for the stairs.

''Hey Bells?'' Charlie pipes up just as I'm about to ascend. I stop and look at him through bleary eyes, waiting wordlessly for him to continue. ''We were invited to dinner at Billy's place later. Would you like to join, or do you have other plans?''

''Yeah that sound like a-'' I quickly put the back of my hand in front of my mouth to hide the second yawn in a short while. ''-Like a great idea. Just let me get some z's first, okay?'' I say while trying to wipe tears out of my eyes.

''Sure thing. Sleep well kiddo.'' Charlie says with a genuine smile, and I continue to head back upstairs. The idea of going back down to the rez was sort of strange. I hadn't been down there for many years. I wonder what's changed.

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As soon as I wake up, I check my phone to see if I've gotten any messages. Sadly there's none yet, but I notice it's only been about three hours since I went to sleep. They could still be debating what to do. And I still have faith in Alice. I doubt there is much the little imp wouldn't be able to do, if she ever put her mind to it.

I notice that Charlie is still downstairs on the couch as I dress in my comfy grey sweats. My stomach growls at me as I go into the bathroom to brush out my serious case of bed-hair. I feel like I slept like a baby, but my hair looked like I've been in a tornado.

Charlie perks up as soon as he hears me trotting down the stairs. ''Good afternoon sleepyhead.'' He teases as I reach the bottom. I just smile at him, before turning to go to the kitchen. My stomach was just about killing me, and some leftovers sounded perfect about now.

''I'm going to heat up some food, you want any?'' I ask out loud as I open the fridge. I can see that he has clearly already had some already, so it was a pretty safe bet that I could hog the rest.

''Nah, I'm full. Besides, we're going down to Billy's in just a few-... Hang on.'' Charlie's cut off as his phone starts ringing. I'm content with the answer I got though, so I dig in.

I hear Charlie talking in the other room, but I pay it no mind as I stuff my face with copious amounts of food. It tasted absolutely heavenly even though it was just reheated, but I put that down to my abnormal hunger. It seems like I get hungrier depending on how much energy I consume. Or how much energy I expend. Whichever it was, whenever I had been low, and had to charge back up, my appetite would spike soon after.

Charlie stands up as I'm thinking this, and pockets his phone before making his way to the kitchen. I discreetly try to hide just how much food I have stacked on my plate before he enters by leaning over it. Which seemingly did fuck-all as he eyed it suspiciously, before speaking.

''I've got to go out for a bit. The deputy wants me to come check on some strange sightings up north.'' He said with a sigh. I sucked in a string of pasta that had been hanging down my chin before responding.

''What? I thought you had the weekend off?'' Not that it was in fact that which was bothering me. It was more the wording of 'strange sightings' which set my alarm bells ringing. With how tumultuous the last week had been, I did not need my dad to get into trouble with any supers. Or that was just the paranoid part of my brain going haywire. Strange could mean a lot of things, right?

''I know, but Steve asked if I could just come take a look. I won't be long.'' Charlie gives his crooked smile, before he starts to turn around.

''What kind of sightings did he mention?'' I pipe up, probably sounding all too panicked for him not to notice. And he does look at me oddly for a couple of seconds before replying again.

''A couple of fishermen reported a lot of dead fish with strange scars floating on the lake. They're concerned it might be someone dumping toxic waste or something.'' His voice was unsure, and he seemed to observe my reaction as he continued. ''Why?''

I tried my best to remain casual, having managed to calm down a bit now, but I doubt I could fool him right now. ''It's just... You mentioned there were animals around these parts. Stay safe, okay?'' Somehow I recalled that piece of information just as I started talking. And it seemed to work, as he blushed and turned into a big smile.

''Always am, Bells. Be ready around five. I'll call if I get delayed.'' And with that Charlie turned and left in the cruiser. As he drove down the street and out of my range, I held my hand out in front of me and noticed it shaking like a leaf.

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The sun was close to setting as I gazed out into the ocean. The sound of the waves hitting the shore repeatedly had lulled me into an almost comatose state, before Jake spoke up and ruined the moment.

''So how was your first week? Get in any trouble yet?'' He asked, taking a sip from his can of coke. He was sitting across from me on a bench overlooking the beach close to his house. The wind did not do him favors with his long hair, having to get it out of his face frequently.

''Well yes and no. Mostly yes. I had to ditch half the first day as I got sick. And I nearly got crushed by a car yesterday.'' I said all haughtily, fluffing my hair like it was just a normal week for me. He choked on his drink, with some of it spilling out from his nose. That was never pleasant.

''What?!'' He croaked out after using his sweater to wipe his face clean. ''Are- Are you serious?'' As he leaned forwards, I put my hand out and ruffled his black hair.

''Yes, but it wasn't serious. I wasn't even really in the way of the car. It did slam into the truck though, and damn that thing's a tank.'' Remembering the sight of Tyler's truck folding around the old monster made me chuckle. Other than trading some paint and a bent mirror, it still worked okay.

I saw him start to formulate his words in his mind as if there was a billboard on his forehead or something. ''This kid in my class lost control and skidded sideways on the ice. He was the only one that actually got hurt.'' And that was a relief too, not having the parking lot become a fucking horror show.

''Managed to skid on the ice. In a parking lot. How fast was the twerp going?'' He said mockingly. ''He wasn't seriously hurt though, right?'' Jake's tone came out softer, as he shifted his gaze out towards the ocean. One of the things I like the most about him is that big heart of his. Like me, he's loathed to see anyone get hurt. The cynical part of my brain wondered if it was because he was in so much pain after his mother... Even thinking that makes me hate myself.

''What's with the face?'' His voice surprises me somewhat, as I notice he was staring at me. ''Was he seriously hurt?'' I'm actually relieved he misinterpreted it, as I gather my thoughts.

''No, just a few bumps and bruises. Maybe some stitches. Nothing that won't heal.'' As I said that, I wondered how far that last part would relate to my... situation.

''Good.'' Jake lets out in a sigh, as his gaze wanders again. My memory seems to have been correct, as I spend some time... inspecting, Jake's form with my vision. It is indeed brighter than that of Charlie and Billy. More yellow to their almost orange.

It gives me a weird feeling. Like it's both alien and familiar at the same time. As I gaze deeper, leaning over the table slightly, I try to look into him. And there, in his chest, I can see a little... seed. A tiny blue dot, near his heart. Just looking at it makes the tips of my fingers tingle. I want to touch it.

I meet some resistance as I try to put my hand forwards. The sound of wood cracking as I push through the offending matter. It's so close. Just a little more...

''What-...'' Jake starts to say, pulling back slightly, before a loud wolf howl draws our attention. He tries to get up, but stumbles backwards over the bench in the rush. My own fight of flight response triggers, going more into the fighting part of that equation.

I find that my powers are already active for the most part, my body bristling with energy, on the verge of going into my cloak. The range increase lets me see the offending wolf, and it makes me stagger. It's the size of a freaking horse! And it's not orange. It's an icy blue color. Within seconds, another one flanked it.

There is no way I could take that thing on. Not without going full cloak and ruining everything.

With my increased view-range I also noticed that several people were getting up and looking outside their windows. Some were getting dressed and even going outside. Charlie and Billy were among those few.

A third, slightly larger wolf joined the first two. And they were all staring straight at me. I couldn't fuck everything up now. Alice said it would be okay. I would just have to trust that cooler heads would prevail.

Forcing my powers to recede, I put my hands up in their direction ever so slightly, before lowering them again. I hope they would catch my drift. The sound of voices reached me, as inhabitants of the buildings around us asked if anyone had seen anything.

I ignored them as I looked upon the splintered wood in front of me. Half of the wooden board had cracked upwards, and the sharp edges were pointing everywhere. Making sure as few people as possible were looking in my direction, I started to break the pieces off. Just as Charlie came out the door with Billy in front of him, I was done. The break still looked fresh, but there was little I could do about that.

''Isabella!?'' I heard Charlie bark out while Billy yelled for Jake. The exit to their house was on the opposite side of the bench we were seated at. It felt like a punch to the gut, hearing my dad sound scared.

I got up and around the bench, holding out a hand to help Jake up, that he didn't take. He used the bench to get up, and was staring at me with fear in his eyes. And that was when I realized that I didn't have my shades on. He had seen my eyes.

''I will tell you about it later, but right now we need to move!'' I said in a hushed whisper, as I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him with me. For whatever reason, the wolves had yet to make an appearance. And if this came to a head, there would be trouble. So I needed a shield.

It made me loathe myself to think of my dad that way, but right now I didn't have time to waste. Pulling Jake after me like he was a rag-doll, we made it around the house before they had cleared the ramp.

''We're here dad.'' I announced as he came into view. It was a relief to see the panicked eyes of his close as he huffed out the air he had been holding in. But it wasn't to last. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, an adult male came striding out of the forest, clad in only shorts. Whatever dad said fell on deaf ears, as I turned around and focused all of my attention to the newcomer. His short cropped black hair and average build wasn't what drew my attention. It was the fact that his energy was the same icy blue as the wolves earlier.

The leap of thinking they could in fact be the same being wasn't that hard for me to grasp, with everything I had seen so far. So there were supers on the rez, as well as in Forks. Great. We should start a club or something.

''Sam.'' Billy announced with a bark. Like a question, almost.

Billy knew what he was. Who they were. Guardians?

''Friend of yours?'' Charlie asked Billy tersely. No response. Billy was awaiting the newcomers answer.

Charlie looked incredulously from Billy, to the short-clad man, to me, then back to Billy. Then he stepped around Billy's wheelchair and walked over to me. He stood with his head looking over my shoulder, staring at the newcomer with a dangerous look on his face.

''They need to leave.'' This so-called Sam spoke, presumably to Billy, yet his eyes were locked with mine. ''It's not safe.'' The way he said it made my skin crawl. That did not sound like the friendly guardian I had quickly imagined they would be.

''Jake, take Sam inside. I'm sure he would like something hot to drink.'' Billy commanded, not even acknowledging the fact that Charlie had moved. His hands were tense, gripping his wheels.

Jacob on the other hand, was looking torn. He had stepped away from me as I let him go when I turned around, but he hadn't stepped any closer to Sam. In fact, it looked like he was almost as uncomfortable with him, as he was with me at this moment. His eyes went back and forth between us, before he walked up to the wall and shimmied along it, putting Charlie in between the two of us.

As he got to the ramp beside Billy, he turned around and motioned for Sam to follow him, yet there was no motion from the stoic man.

''Go!'' Billy barked, and finally he wavered. Sam kept his eyes on me as he walked into the house behind Jacob. Neither did Charlie yield as he continued to stare daggers at him all the way.

''What the hell, Billy?!'' Charlie asked through clenched teeth. It was clear that he was furious, and while part of me was reveling in his standing on my side, another feared for what this meant for their relationship.

Jake had told me that they only really started talking again after I had asked for sanctuary here. Charlie had apparently used the attempt to get me a car as a springboard to get back to being actual friends, and it seemed to have worked. But it was still fresh. I didn't want to be the cause for them to loose that friendship again.

Billy put his hands up in a placating manner, as he forced a smile to his lips. ''Let me talk to the kid first, see what's gotten into him. For now, I think it's best that you go home.'' Charlie seemed to be set off at this, as he moved to step in Billy's direction. I grabbed dads hand before he got far, and his face softened as he turned to me.

''Please dad. Let's just go.'' I muttered, looking to the ground. His fists clenched and opened as he considered his options, looking between the two of us.

''Just trust me, this once, old friend.'' Billy managed to say. The fucking gall of that old man. Lie to my dad and try to manipulate him like that? The proverbial moral bar for me to not punch a cripple was lowered considerably.

But I managed to stay calm. There would still be at least two wolves out in these woods, and they were probably watching us like hawks right now. I gently tugged on Charlie's hand in a silent plea to ignore the slight.

''There better be a damn good explanation for this!'' Dad barked through gritted teeth, before turning on a dime and stalked back around the house to the car. I had to almost jog to keep pace with him. On the way I put on my shades, determined to be fully prepared in case they decided to attack. I let my powers flow through me as I closed my eyes and used my second sight to guide me into the car, being careful not to break the door handle with my increased strength.

Sure enough, standing just beyond the treeline were two giant wolves. Their heads tracked us as Charlie sped up the road in a rage, throwing up a cloud of dust behind us. Soon they were out of my range, as we were speeding out of there.

''Dad...'' I muttered quietly, not wanting to draw his ire. I noticed we had finally hit some tarmac as the tires squealed in protest to Charlie slamming the brakes. I flinched as he slammed his hands on the steering wheel in frustration. I had never seen Charlie so mad before.

''Do you know what's going on?'' Dad asked with a huff, his eyes starting to shine. I had no idea how to respond. I couldn't look at him, though that wasn't a problem as he kept his eyes fixed to the road ahead. But I also didn't know what I could tell him. Or tell him that I could not tell him. My control came really close to snapping, as I grew frustrated.

Then a huge, icy blue, figure reappeared behind us on the road. It was so close that I think even dad could have spotted it if he looked in the mirror. Just a single one. I could take one...

''Please Bells...'' Dad muttered, sounding like he was breaking inside. Hearing that halted my hand that had moved to open the door. The first tear that I saw trickling down his chin wanted me to scream in anger. For that asshole down there to make my dad cry...

The idea of going back there and giving Billy a good what-for flashed through my mind. But I knew it wouldn't help Charlie any. I put my hand on dads shoulder gently, and shook him so that he would turn to me.

With the pace everything was going, I don't really know what the hell was going to come next. But Charlie was near the edge like I had feared, and if none of his other friends could help him, I would.

''I'll tell you everything. But first we really need to get home.'' He searched for my eyes through the shades, but found none. Part of me wanted to show him now. But that could cause more damage than good with the state he was currently in. ''Do you want me to drive?'' I asked gently, and after a few seconds he nodded.

We switched places, and after adjusting the mirrors and seat, we were off. Charlie was looking out the window while the light faded into darkness. As we reached the main road I really hit the accelerator, but try as I might, our stalker managed to keep up pace. These fucking wolves were fast. Duly noted.

I gave up trying to outrun it with the car, so I slowed down to keep the speed limit after a short while. Wouldn't be good to be seen speeding in a police cruiser with the chief sitting next to me. Too many nosy people in this small town for that not to get picked up on. Thankfully there weren't many cars on the road, and before long we were home.

As we make it inside, I hurry into the kitchen to put on some coffee. It seemed like Charlie would need some, and I probably could too. He sat down without a word, and was just playing with his usual cup. With my second sight I can see that the wolf has posted himself in the forest outside the kitchen window, and I glare in his direction. That seems to surprise him, but he doesn't move from the spot.

The thought crossed my mind that telling Charlie about everything could just as well ruin everything for me. That had a spike of fear shooting through my spine. But seeing him so down steeled my resolve. I would prove to him that I was on his side before revealing what I am. And he's my dad, right? That had to count for something. Right?

An idea popped into my head just then, before I picked up my phone and started texting Alice. She could see the future, so she would know how this turned out. I hope. Text sent, I place it back in my pocket and force the power in me to recede, before taking my shades off.

The coffee machine pinged in completion, and I moved to pour it into each of our cups. Placing it back, I walk over and sit down across from Charlie. The warmth in his fingers seem to alert him to the world again, as he perks up a little.

''Shit.'' He mutters, sitting up straight and clearing his throat. Great, the mask was up again. That could be problematic. ''Sorry you had to see me like that Bells. I don't know what came over me.'' Hearing him say that made me mad. Brushing off what happened like it was nothing wasn't how to fix the problem. It would just make it worse.

But it could possibly give me an out. To not tell him what I am. ''Don't say that dad. You had every right to be mad at Billy for blowing you off like that.'' As I spoke, I noticed him wince ever so slightly, revealing a chink in the facade. Hopefully he understood that I meant the latter part of what happened as well, without my saying it. Poking that hornets nest wouldn't be any good now that his mask was back up.

''I just hope he has a good explanation...'' He says with a sigh, taking a sip of the hot beverage in his hands. ''Did you know that boy, Bella?'' The shift in focus comes with a shift in his demeanor. He was back in cop mode, trying to understand what went down.

''No. I have never seen him before.'' I replied honestly. Right now I couldn't risk him perceiving me as anything less than honest.

''But you know what went down?'' The accusation was thinly veiled in a question, but I guess that's what I get from saying I would tell him everything. Couldn't trust that he would forget that part I guess.

''Somewhat, yes. It's... complicated.'' I start, trying to figure out how to explain this without nuking everything he knew about the world. Or think he knows.

''Well uncomplicate it then.'' He says in a more patient tone, nursing the cup in his hands. His eyes are still fixed on mine, scrutinizing my every move. The intensity is somewhat scary, but I push through it, doing my best to keep calm.

''Ehh... Okay... Soo...'' How the hell do I start explaining it. ''There's a kind of... Politics going on, here in Forks. A kind that very few even know exist.'' I start, pulling my brain to pieces trying to underhandedly explain everything without actually alerting him to the fact that supernatural beings exist.

''… What?'' Charlie deadpans, without a trace of humor to it.

''I know. I told you, it's complicated. I didn't even know there were people tuned into it down at the rez...'' My mouth just keeps going on it's own. To my surprise, he seems to start believing me.

''And why would you be involved in this... Secret politicking?'' Charlie's eyes narrow.

''Because of the car-crash yesterday.'' I bite back the shame of lying to him again. Up until now it wasn't actually a lie. But if I told him I was involved in it because of something down in Phoenix, he would just have more questions I couldn't answer.

''What?'' He huffs out incredulously, taking one hand off of his cup and placing it on his thigh. He's clearly getting agitated, so I had to throw him another curve-ball. I just hope they don't hate me for somewhat outing them.

''The Cullen's are also involved in it. That's how I was pulled into it, because I got Rosalie out of the way.'' Again, the shame of another lie hit me, but I ignore it. I would deal with it later.

Charlie seems to mull it over for a few seconds, looking into his coffee-cup as if it held the answers. ''And why the hell would the fact that you saved Rosalie mean that they had to drag you into this shady business?'' He asked in a hostile tone. Crap. My lie backfired.

''That's where it gets complicated. And I was expressly told I should not reveal that piece of information.'' I had to divert his anger away from the Cullen's somehow, and the best way to do that was to point it at myself. I just hope he would forgive me for that.

''And why is that?!'' He barked, shaking with anger so fierce it made him spill some of his coffee on his hand. It made him wince and shake it, before getting a cloth to clean it up.

''For everyone's safety! I hate to have to use the same excuse as that asshole earlier, but you're going to have to trust me here, dad!'' I tell him, adding a sense of urgency as I get up and grab a hold of his shoulders. His eyes meet mine in defiance before I continue. ''Me even telling you this is... Look, I can't tell you why this secret group exists but trust me when I say that it's for the better!'' I shake him using some of my newfound strength, to get the severity of the situation across. ''And if I ever get the slightest inkling that what's going on is putting people at risk of being hurt, I will come to you! Damn the consequences, I will tell you everything! I swear it!''

Charlie seems put off at the intensity of my proclamation. His anger even seems to die down just a little. Slowly, I lower my hands back down to my sides, but I hold his gaze.

''Please dad.'' I murmur softly, intentionally showing some vulnerability to trigger his guardian instincts. A pang of loathing more intense than the previous ones throbs in my chest as I realize just how much of a manipulative cunt I was being.

Charlie reacts as I intended, pulling me into a hug. One that makes me feel hollow for how wrong it is. The pain in my chest travels down my left arm and pools in my palm. Then the pain gets even more intense, and a warm liquid starts to make it's way down towards my fingers. I instinctually form a fist to stop it from dripping to the floor, as I hear Charlie start to speak near my ear.

''And here I thought I had a handle on things in this town, being the chief of police...'' His voice is filled with resignation, and I make no move to answer him. The pain in my hand does fade though, and soon enough there isn't a trace of it left.

Charlie lets me go again, spending a second to look at me, before moving to sit back down. I don't join him immediately, instead going over to the counter and using my right hand, I take out a cup. Then I turn the sink on, letting the water get cold as I open my left fist, hidden from Charlie. Sure enough, there is blood there. It's crusty already, and I quickly use the water to rinse it off. There is no wound. I would have to figure this one out later.

''So Carlisle is involved in this whole... Spiel?'' Dad moves his finger in a circle as I sit back down with my glass of water. Another man he felt he was somewhat friendly with that was keeping secrets from him. No wonder he pointed Carlisle out.

''Yes. But please don't be mad at them. The Cullen's are helping me to understand everything this entails.'' I plead with him, and he just sighs in return, the wind in his sails completely gone.

''But they didn't tell you anything about Billy and this... Sam?'' To be fair they hadn't even actually agreed to help me yet. But for the sake of Charlie's peace of mind, I could stand one more white lie.

''Well to be fair, there wasn't much time for the introductory course in secret politics one-oh-one during our meeting this morning.'' I joke back, and he just huffs in response. ''That said, we're going to have company soon.'' I say as I draw my gaze outside, and even without flaring any of my power, I can see the huge dark shadow of the wolf in the treeline.

Charlie perks up at that, and I put my hands up in a placating manner and continue. ''Billy will probably be here soon. Sam will probably join him. They can't reveal much to you, so they will probably frame it like they want to apologize for their behavior.'' It had been brewing in the back of my mind as we had talked. The wolf wouldn't just be standing out here watching us without a reason.

As they had not attacked the minute they had realized I wasn't human, I would hazard a guess that they did not know what I was either. And besides, they hadn't made any noise until I had shown my supernatural abilities. It was from that I had guessed that they were guardians.

A chill went down my spine as I remembered the feeling of that strange seed in Jake's chest. What had I intended to do? I didn't even know myself, but with my powers activated, it would be nothing good.

Charlie noticed me shiver and cocked his head to the side. ''What?'' An air of anticipation to his voice.

''You're going to have to try to react as if you don't know anything about what's going on. Accept whatever apology Billy comes up with. Fake it if you have to. Sam will want to speak to me. Outside I would wager, so that you would not hear anything you aren't supposed to know.'' Dad grumbles into the remains of his coffee, but doesn't reject the idea.

I only hope the wolf isn't able to hear everything we're saying.

''What about when I speak with Carlisle?'' Charlie asks after he finishes his cup.

''I'll tell them what I've told you. I don't believe they will have any objections to it.'' Oh fuck, what were they going to think? Crap.

The buzz of the doorbell draws our attention and we both turn our heads in the direction of the noise.

''That was actually sooner than I expected.'' I muttered, looking out to the trees. The huge shadow is gone. They would probably speak to me in force. Intimidating an unknown threat. The move made strategical sense.

''Better not keep our guests waiting.'' Charlie huffs darkly as he gets up, and I follow suit as we walk to the door. As I expected, I see the outline of Billy in his wheelchair and the icy-blue form of Sam standing outside the door with my second sight.

Charlie swings the door open, and we start a staring contest. Charlie is glaring at Billy. Sam is glaring at me. I'm just anxious to get the ball rolling. I clear my throat, looking to Billy for him to speak. It was the assholes time to grovel.

''Charlie. Bella.'' He starts off, taking in the fact that we're still dressed in the clothes that we left in. I notice Sam has actually donned a t-shirt. Did the wolves not feel the cold or something?

''Billy.'' Charlie growls through gritted teeth, not even acknowledging the other man standing on our porch.

''We decided to come over to apologize for our behavior earlier. Could we come in?'' There isn't a change in beat from the old cripple. How fucking impudent could one be? I was starting to feel hatred for the old man grow within me.

Charlie nodded and stood aside, as Sam decided to speak up. ''Actually, I was wondering if I could speak with Bella outside?'' His voice was deep and held an air of authority to it. Charlie glanced over to me, and I just nodded slightly, indicating it was okay. Then I followed the man outside, while Billy and Charlie went inside.

He led me beside the house, almost to the trees before he stopped and turned around to me. Crossing his arms, he stood before me, trying to be intimidating. If only he knew how stupid he looked to me.

In response, I flared my eyes and let the power ripple underneath my skin, going as far as I could without using my cloak. Immediately I could see the two other wolves from before just behind him, but I had expected that. Sam seemed to be put off by my eyes as I glared at him, his hands dropping to his sides.

''What are you?!'' He barked gruffly, his body seeming to shake in place. ''You have a heartbeat, yet only smell faintly of leech. And you have the eyes of one!'' The statement coming from him makes me laugh. The ignorance of it actually enlightening me just how inexperienced he was. My eyes weren't like that of a vampire, as Rosalie had informed me in our first encounter. Same color as a vampire drinking of humans if Alice was speaking the truth, but different shapes.

He was clearly annoyed with my laughing as he stepped towards me, attempting to intimidate. ''You are right, I am not a vampire.'' I teased him, earning a snarl from one of the wolves behind him. ''I'll throw you a bone here, as a courtesy. I don't know what I am.'' The one who snarled earlier lowers to the ground and seems to prepare to charge, before Sam puts a hand up.

''Stand down Paul.'' He commands, seeming to know what was going on behind him without looking. Could he see the same way I did? That could be problematic. Or would it. If they could see like I did, they would have known I wasn't human earlier in the day, when we first arrived. The more likely reason then would be acute hearing, which also didn't bode well for me. And that Paul guy having a temper issue.

''Jared told me you tried to attack Jake.'' The accusation of wrongdoing. Well it probably wasn't wrong. But I couldn't let them know that. They had come up here in force to see if I was a threat. If I proved to be one, they would not leave without eliminating it. Me.

So I let my eyes slip down to the ground, so they could see my shame at what I had almost done. ''Jake is an old friend. I would never intentionally hurt him.'' And that is true for most people. Animals even. Well everyone, apart from maybe one cripple inside the house, who was getting dangerously close to ending up on my shitlist.

Though the urge lessened as I had seen how Charlie was laying into him during the short conversation I had been having with Sam.

''Intentionally.'' Sam repeats back to me, and I see a strange emotion cross his features. Was that empathy?

''Look, Sam, I'm going to cut the crap. I've only been what I am for two weeks now. I have no guidelines on what or how I can do things. What happened earlier with Jake, it was like I was in a trance. And I'm grateful that Jared was there. His howl pulled me out of it. If I had hurt Jacob, I don't know if I could have forgiven myself.'' I just hoped my sincerity would count for something, as my cards were on the table.

He spent some time thinking it through, before he responded. ''So you aren't always safe to be around.'' It held an edge to it that I didn't like hearing. He inhaled a deep breath, before letting it out in an exaggerated sigh. ''That's a risk we can't afford to live with.'' He seemed resigned to his decision. So that was it then? I could be a potential risk, so I had to die? Hardly the actions of 'guardians'.

Anger flared in me, but as I prepared to release the cloak and engage him, something drew my attention. I turned in surprise, leaving me exposed to the wolves. Not that it mattered, as they jumped into the clearing, flanking Sam. They had clearly sensed them too.

Two silvery-neon outlines, followed by five more, came walking calmly out from the forest. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised that it was Alice dancing in my direction, slightly ahead of Carlisle. And I couldn't stop the smile that graced my lips as the little pixie walked up beside me, bumping her shoulder against mine with a smile. That little woman had terrific timing.

''Boys.'' Her melodious voice carried in the crisp night air, though with everyone but me having increased hearing, it seemed like a waste. The warning held within the words were clear though. Carlisle walked up on the other side of me without a care. He even held a smile, pointed at Sam.

''Sam Uley. To what do we owe the pleasure?'' The saccharine tone of Carlisle was clearly intentional, hinting at his displeasure at the current display. How much did they see before they entered my range? How long had they been hiding nearby without anyone noticing.

''This girl came to our lands, and nearly hurt one of our people.'' Sam said in a defensive tone. He clearly knew he was outmatched here, if the Cullen's were to stand with me. And with how Alice was acting, and Emmett seemed to be readying for a fight behind us, I would guess they were. The sound of his knuckles creaking as he massaged his fist reached even my ears.

''Yes, and as clearly stated, nothing happened. Surely you wouldn't punish her before a crime was committed?'' Carlisle rebutted, his tone shifting into one of challenge. The way he was still smiling while saying this crept me out. I did not want to be on the receiving end of that.

But Sam didn't flinch. He even seemed to gain some courage. ''She is a danger to every human she meets!'' The wolf on his left snarled in agreement, raking the ground with one large paw. This caused Carlisle's eyes to narrow, and the smile faded like it had never been there to begin with.

''So is every one of you.'' He declared, pointing at the three of them. ''But if you aren't swayed by that fact, consider this. Isabella Swan is under our protection. Harm her and the treaty is void.'' My head whipped sideways to stare bug-eyed at him. I had expected them to stand up for me, not to declare battle lines.

Alice snaked a cold, strong arm around my side and pressed us together in a hug, standing on the tips of her shoes. The smile adorning her face looked positively maniacal.

Sam's jaw clenched upon hearing the ultimatum. ''I see. She is your responsibility then. And don't forget. The treaty works both ways.'' He stands for a few more seconds, before he turns to leave.

The awkward part of it all is that he came in the car with Billy, and that was behind all of the Cullen's. So as the wolves walked back into the woods, Sam had to go around us. Giving us a wide berth, he walked nearly down to the road, before heading into the driver seat of his car.

This gave me the time to actually turn to face the rest of the vampires that had come to my aid. The first person I looked upon was the only member of their family I had yet to meet. A brown haired woman, looking to be in her mid twenties. I could immediately tell from the smile she gave me that she was kind. Or I'm getting hopeless with reading peoples intentions.

''Hi there. I'm Bella.'' I said, returning her smile with one of my own, putting out a hand in her direction. She came up to me and shook it gently, seeming to be relieved that I didn't flinch at the coldness of her grasp.

''Hello Bella. I'm Esme. It's so good to finally meet you. You've been the talk of the week around the house.'' Even her voice sounds kind and inviting. I cringe as I realize it can't have been all good, what with how monday started off. And Edward was just standing off to the side, not really looking all that pleased to be here.

''I'm sorry to have caused you problems.'' I reply timidly, feeling blood rush to my face in embarrassment. Which is probably not a good thing when surrounded by vampires. Swan curse strikes again.

But she just waves it off. ''Oh nonsense dear! It's been a thrill, having everyone get so animated about the same topic.'' Esme announces, clutching her hands in front of her. Her smile even seems able to rival Alice's for intensity.

''Wow. Your eyes are really cool!'' Emmett bursts out in awe, breaking whatever spell Esme had me under. Rosalie proceeded to punch him in the arm, which caused him to flinch. ''What? It's true!'' He whined, rubbing his arm.

''Now's not the time Em.'' Rosalie chided, effectively silencing everyone.

That's when the next problem rears it's ugly head, as Billy rolls towards the entrance with Charlie in tow. It seems their conversation is over, but I can't tell how well it went. It can't ended all that badly, with how dad was following him out.

''Shit. Okay, so as short as I can explain this. I fucked up down at the rez, and it ended with me lying to Charlie about how I've gotten involved in a secret society, and that you're involved and are helping me understand it. So it might be smart for you all not to be here when Billy Black leaves, which is any second now.'' I blurt out, getting several raised eyebrows. Edward grunts in annoyance, before he leaves in a burst of speed.

''Or it might be smart for us to show our support.'' Carlisle reasons calmly. It could certainly make it more believable that they're the good guys in this, and dissuade any residual anger. But what about them showing up out of nowhere in the evening? The text I sent to Alice could be an excuse I could use. If Charlie even asked for one.

''That could work. But not with all of you. That would just cause more suspicion.'' I responded, forcing my powers to recede again now that Charlie was about to open the door.

''Me and Alice then?'' Carlisle asked, the imp in question gripping my arm tightly. I don't think I could get her off of me if I tried. So I nodded in response, and the other four followed in the direction Edward had ran earlier.

The creaking of the door opening is heard from the house, and Alice walks us towards it while Carlisle tails behind. We reach the porch just as Billy turns back around. He's startled by the presence of the Cullen's with me, and shoots a glance at Sam in the car.

''Billy.'' Carlisle says with a smile. It doesn't fool me. There is a taunting edge to it that is clear as day. Billy just grunts in response, before rolling past us towards the car.

Charlie tilts his head sideways at the presence of the doctor as well, and is instantly on the defensive if his body posture is anything to go by.

''Hi Chief!'' Alice announces with a grin, having pulled us all the way to the door. Dad seems even more taken aback by the intensity of the little girl next to me. Not that I blame him.

''Hello, umm...'' He starts, before glancing at me. I just nod my head towards the hand gripping my shoulder. Surely he could guess from the size and... pose, which of the Cullen's she was. ''… Alice, was it?'' And she beams a smile at him at his correct guess, nodding with fervor.

''Good evening Charlie.'' Carlisle utters, moving to stand beside us. The revving of the car behind us is given no mind, as they hurry down the street and out of sight.

''Carlisle.'' Charlie says, with more of an edge to his voice. It was clear that he wasn't all that thrilled with what I had told him still.

''They came to help clear up the mess with Sam.'' I say to placate him somewhat, and he seems to take it into consideration as his jaw loosens a little.

''Bella told me she has informed you about the intricacies of the situation.'' Carlisle confirms without missing a beat. Alice just leans her head against my shoulder in silence, waiting for the moment she is needed. She better use those visions of hers to make sure Charlie doesn't go ballistic, or I would ask for a refund.

''She wouldn't tell me all of it, just that it's some big secret to keep everyone safe.'' Charlie responds, giving me a disapproving look. ''If even a hair-'' He starts, before Carlisle interrupts.

''Chief. As a father myself, I know how you feel. I would never let anyone harm your daughter. You have my word.'' The declaration seems to sway Charlie, as he nods approvingly.

''Good.'' He scrunches his beard for a second, before his manners seem to come back to him. ''Do you want to come in? Get a coffee maybe?'' Dad offers, standing a little to the side and point into the house.

''We wouldn't want to impose. Besides, I'm sure my wife is expecting us home any minute. Perhaps another time?'' Carlisle responds smoothly, and while Charlie seems a bit disappointed at first, he doesn't mention it.

''Another time then.'' He says with a smile.

''You'll come to my place tomorrow then?'' Alice asks with her bell like voice, putting me on the spot. The smile that has yet to leave her makes it hard for me to think.

''Ehh... Sure.'' Is everything I manage to get out, before she lets me go. The two of them turns around and starts walking down the street, before Alice turns sideways back to us.

''It's a date!'' I almost stumble as I had started moving inside. I end up having to catch myself on the door-frame, which groans in displeasure at the added weight.

Charlie just chuckles as he goes into the kitchen.

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AN: I hope you enjoyed the ups and downs of this chapter! If there is anything you're wondering about or things you don't think fit the narrative, please don't hesitate to point it out!

- For the ones of you that came over to this story from my first one, I have a question. As you most likely saw with the last update to it, I said I would take it down a month or two after starting this one. That has yet to happen, as there are still people following/favoriting it.

I don't want to take it down if it's still something people enjoy, and I don't want to keep it up on my account. Frankly, I'm embarrassed every time I try to read any of it, and there's barely even a story there. Not to mention the smut.

I guess the question is basically; do you think I should put it up for adoption? As it is now, this story is diverging so far away from the original that I don't really see it being a problem. And if that's a storyline one of you would like to continue and explore, I don't really mind it. As long as it actually gets a story. XD

Send me a pm or something if you have any thoughts about it, if you care enough to do so. Or even if you're interested in doing it yourself.

Thank you for your time.

- Geezorbee