AN: Phew... This one was a doozy! I hope you guys enjoy that tonight's update is a little longer, it's to make up for not updating on last night. Enjoy!

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That's What Little Girls Are Made Of...

Chapter One Forty-Two

EPOV

Grabbing Waylon by his feet and legs, Jazz and I drug his lifeless body over to the guard booth where the girls were waiting with an equally unconscious Laurent. Already they had swapped their fuck-me boots for a more practical pair of lace-ups.

Dumping the body none to gently to the ground, Jazz, Emmett, and I raced over to the girl's side. "Are you guys okay?" we spoke in unison.

"Yeah, we're fine," Rose answered for all of them. "That sleazy fucker made it easy." She threw her thumb in the direction of the aforementioned sleazy fucker lying in a heap in the corner.

Unable to stop myself, I captured Bella's lips in a quick, but passionate kiss. "For luck," I smirked when I released her.

"Head in the game, Edward," Emmett admonished, slapping my chest. "We still have a hell of a long way to go before we can celebrate."

"Got it, Man," I replied, putting some distance between me and my little girl.

"Alright," Jazz said, getting everyone's attention. "Let's see if Maggie's ready for us inside." As an afterthought he added, "We need to get a feel for what's going on in the house.

Pulling out a burner cell, Jazz tapped out a message and waited for a response. We were pretty much blind at this point.

The grounds are secure- J

After what seemed like an eternity, the phone in Jasper's hand began to buzz.

R is out... and the package has been separated… we have four inside… E and T second floor west wing… S and A third floor east wing. B careful… A is armed and dangerous -M

Our reliance on Maggie was making me nervous. I still wasn't one hundred percent on board with trusting her.

What if this was all a set up?

Some kind of ploy to get us all here...

Well there was only one way to find out, and if I wanted to see my parents again, I had no choice but to trust her.

For now...

Ever the techie, Jasper pulled a small tablet out of his vest. "Okay, Ladies the safest place for the three of you is downstairs and away from the action." Cue the grumbles, which Jasper promptly ignored.

"According to the blueprints Maggie sent me, there's a highly state-of-the-art panic room just to the far right of where Esme is being kept. You are to wait," taking a minute to look each one of them in the eye, "there until we come for you. Understood?" He asked, cocking a serious brow.

"Yes," they each grumbled with attitude. Of course, I had a gut feeling that they weren't going to listen, but I prayed this time that I was wrong.

Jasper went on to give us directions on the layout of the house. Using a 3D image on the tablet, we could clearly see where every room we needed in the house was. Time was ticking, and our narrow window of opportunity was closing; it was time to move in.

I refused to say goodbye to Bella, and instead settled on a kiss to her forehead. "Stay safe," I said before disappearing through the kitchen door, heavy on the heels of Jasper. The girls and Emmett sped off in the other direction. The girls were to wait with Esme, Carlisle, while Jazz and I went for Eleazar and Emmett when for Alec.

As we approached Eleazar's bedroom door, I was sweating like a whore in church, but I'd come too far to turn into a pussy now. On Jasper's count, I twisted the knob and slowly opened the door.

What the fuck!

I could not believe what my eyes were seeing. Eleazar was in bed with a very naked blonde who I could only assume was Tanya Denali. Of all the sick and twisted things to witness. I think I threw up a little in my mouth at the sight.

Jasper leaned over Eleazar's sleeping form and tapped his head with the barrel of his gun. "Time to wake up, you sick fuck." His voice was so low and menacing that I would've been pissing my pants had we not been there together.

"Wha... what?" Eleazar questioned groggily.

"And you too, Whore!" I growled, shoving Tanya awake.

"Go ahead, Motherfucker," Jasper hissed, cocking his gun. "Give me a reason to splatter your brains all over your designer sheets." It was then that I noticed Eleazar's hand under the pillowcase. "Nice and easy,

Old Man. Let me see your hands."

Slowly sitting up with his hands in the air, it was then that Eleazar noticed me. "Masen," he spat. "What the hell are you doing, Boy? You must have a death wish! My men will make mincemeat out of you and your little friends."

Throwing my head back, I let out a humorless chuckle. "Says the man that's staring down the barrel of a gun. No longer able to hold back, my fist collided with his withering jaw.

Getting right in his face, I hissed. "You are in no position to dole out threats, Old Man. I'm here to get my parents and make you pay for what you've done to my family."

Without another word, we dragged the old fucker and his slut downstairs where Emmett was waiting with the other two. Alec looked a little worse for the wear. I guess he tried to tell Emmett no, and he got closely acquainted with his fists.

Taking a look around at his piece of shit family, Eleazar looked upset. "What is it you hope to gain by all this, Masen? Huh? You'll never make it out of Alaska alive, I own this fucking town!"

"Shut the fuck up, Old Man, before I put a bullet between your eyes!" I yelled, angered by his smugness. "And my fucking name is Cullen! Edward fucking Cullen! Carlisle and Esme Cullen's son! You and this slut will pay for what you did to my mother and father! I swear to it! You, every last one of the sick bastards are going to rot in prison for what you did!" My chest heaved and spit flew from my mouth as the angry words left my lips. I was done playing around.

I want this motherfucker to pay and pay dearly!

"Bravo... bravo..." Eleazar said condescendingly as he clapped. Dabbing fake tears from his eyes. "Young Edward, you, my boy, are out of your league. Please, I'm getting bored of this little pathetic charade. Call the authorities, I guarantee you I won't even have to leave my house, but you on the other hand with be slapped with so many charges that you'll never see the light of day."

Standing, he leaned on his desk and leveled me with a glare. "Now if you're done with this little temper tantrum, I'll just call my associates down at the police department and straighten this whole mess out."

Lifting my gun, I cocked it and pointed it in his direction. "I will fucking end you old man!" My hand trembled I was so enraged.

Emmett placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed. "E, man, this isn't you. Don't let him bait you. He's just trying to get in your head."

Running a hand roughly through my hair, I knew he was right. "You know what, you're not even fucking worth it. A federal prison is where you're going to spend the rest of your miserable life. That, Grandfather, makes you the pathetic one."

"You fool, I'll never spend a day in prison! I am Eleazar Cullen, my reach and influence is far beyond you little scope of imagination. And you will never take my son! I fucking own him! Wherever you go, wherever you think you're going to hide, I. WILL. FIND. YOU! And maybe next time, I won't leave any witnesses. Although, your little Bella looks mighty tasty. I bet she'll make a good little fuck toy."

Listening to him spew that bullshit, I saw red. "You sonofabitch! Don't you ever..." My words were cut short by the loud popping sound of a gunshot.

"Edward," Bella's shrill cry rang out in my ears.

"Bella..."

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