Backstory: During the Voulturi visit, the Voulturi bring out a secret weapon that just might kill them all. (This is not apart of Alice's vision, this is actually happening)

(Just a warning I am so sorry and please don't hate me for this Chapter lmaoo)

Warning: !Death!

The Cullens and their witnesses stood across the field from the Voulturi, neither saying anything. The royalty knew they had lost, their leader having already seen all of his death. Caius was digging for anything that could bring a possible fight. He wanted the Cullens gone. A grim smile formed on the blonde's face, Edward instantly getting a better grip on his mates' hand. The older spoke, "Dear brother, i believe there is still one situation that could possibly help us." Aro went to stop his brother, but Caius wouldn't let him. He simply waved his hand and a vampire from their side ran off.

Bella looked at her husband and confusion, but he was shooting daggers at the army across from them. More specifically, one of their leaders. "You know there is no reason to bring him into this. He knows nothing, has done nothing wrong!" By the last word Edward was yelling. Bella only got more confused, not knowing anyone that they could be talking to. Then, the wind blew. And she caught the wonderful scent of a human. Not just any human.

Charlie.

Just like that Bella was in a defensive crouch, her teeth barred, and a snarl coming up her throat. She was getting ready to lounge, not out of thirst, but because she could only imagine why she could be smelling his scent. The vampire the blonde has waved off came back with something slung over his shoulder. Not something, but someone. It was dropped to the floor and the newborn's thoughts were correct. It was her father with his and and feet tied up. "He has nothing to do with this. Let him go!" Bella shouted, each word getting louder as she spoke.

Aro looked in confusion at Caius. "Brother, who have you brought to us?" At this point, Edward was having to hold Bella back, as to not start a fight. "This, dear brother, is young Isabella's father. who knows what we are." Charlie tried to speak but was silenced with a growl from the much older golden haired vampire. Aro was about to speak, but once again cut off by Bella. "He had no idea what we were. That is probably before you stepped in." She was seeing red, and if they didn't let Charlie go soon, there was no telling what she may do.

Aro calmly walked over to Charlie, taking one of his hands, and releasing about 5 seconds later. He sighed. "I am afraid that even though he did not know what we are, he did know too much. Therefor, he can have a choice." Bella of course already knew his options. The same ones she had. Either be turned or die.

"He barley knew anything, please. We kept everything we could from him. Please." Aro's face softened just a touch watching the newborn Bella fall to her knees and beg. But rules were rules. And the Voulturi must stay feared and respected. "Isabella, you must choose. Either he becomes like one of us..or..." In a much softer tone, he didn't say the other option but everyone knew. Bella looked at her father's face. He had tears in his eyes that he was trying to not let spill, and nothing but confusion and pain in his eyes. Pain.

She thought back to the days of fire burning and pain that she went through, and how much he would resent her for changing him. She fought herself in her head for a minuet before letting out a quiet whisper. "I won't let you condemn him to this life." The whisper held great resentment and hatred. She hated them for making her choose this. For putting her child in danger. She had never hated anyone so much in her life before than the army across the field. Not looking up, a sigh was heard, then a gentle, "Felix." She whipped her head up, knowing all too well what Felix's job was. She watched in horror as Felix took her father by the shoulders and sunk his teeth into his neck, causing him to cry out in pain.

Bella knew she chose this. If only she had let him just be changed. This is her fault. But she still sprung up, racing to her father, anger and sadness flaring up in her. She could faintly hear a, "Edward! Stop her!" Followed by familiar arms restraining her by the torso. She desperately tried to pry him off, succeeding once, but just as quickly as she got the arms off, they were back, and this time two more holding each arm. She thrashed her head around seeing Emmett and Jasper each holding an arm, and feeling Edward's arms be replaced by what she assumed to be Carlisle. She tried everything to get them off, her newborn instincts raging, biting (which caused an uncomfortable groan from Jasper), snarling and kicking, but nothing worked. Edward stood in front of her, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding her head still, whispering. "Bella please you have to stop, love you're scaring Renesmee, please, Bella calm down."

At the mention of her daughter's name, she started to return to sanity, her breaths coming in short shallow pants, which as she stopped fighting, She stopped breathing at all. She didn't blink, breathe, or move. When all hands released her, she just stood there, staring at her now dead father's body on the ground. Edward kept his arms around her torso just in case. As the Volturi started to flee, seeing no more reason to still be there. The bronzed hair vampire let his mate go slowly, when he saw there was no one left on the enemy side of the field. Bella walked slowly over to her father, now drained of his blood, lying in the snow. She plopped down, and layed her dad's head in her lap. Slowly her forehead came to touch his, and she planted a small kiss on his cheek. "I never wanted it to be like this. I'm so sorry daddy. I love you so much. I'm sorry." Her voice cracked on more than one occasion during her final goodbyes.

She felt a hand touch her shoulder, telling her it was time to go. She got up, and looked at Esme. "I-i don't want to leave him here. He deserves better." Esme nodded sadly. "Of course dear. We'll have Jasper and Emmett help carry him." Bella nodded and walked back to the group with Esme's arm around her. Bella kept her head down. She didn't feel like seeing all the sorry looks from everyone. Esme let go of her, and She started running, running and not looking back. She didn't want to see the sorry, concerned looks on their faces. She ran for over an hour until she perched herself in a tree. Until nightfall she was left alone thankfully. Until she wasn't.

Carlisle jumped the tree until he was sitting next to Bella. He put his arm around her shoulders and looked at the moon with her. "You know, I know what you're going through Bella. Losing a father and thinking it's your fault...it will get better. It has for all of us. You will always have us with you, to help you get through this. We all love you so much Bella." Bella didn't say anything. She leaned into her father-in-law's embrace and there they sat for the rest of the night. In silence, just looking at the moon and all of it's beauty.

NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE HAPPIER I PROMISE!