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Jacob's P.O.V.
I sighed, stretching out as best I could with my injuries. I wished Becca were here, but Alice had dragged her off to plan Bella's wedding or something. I flipped on the TV, and started surfing through the channels. Nothing good was on, but I settled for Scrubs, which was moderately funny.
When it was almost over, I heard the phone ringing.
"Hello?" Billy answered.
I heard yelling on the other end of the phone, but I couldn't make out what was being said. The person on the other end hung up soon after.
"Who was that?" I called.
"No one, just Charlie." Billy said, laughing.
I nodded and continued watching my show. About ten minutes after it ended, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." Billy grunted, wheeling himself to the front door. He opened it. I recognized Becca's scent. "What's this I hear about my son getting you knocked up?"
"Excuse me?" I asked, surprised, shutting off the TV. She sat down by my feet.
"Nothing, just watch this. It'll explain everything. Edward and Bella told Charlie that they would be getting married, so I decided to record it." She shrugged as Billy plugged in the camera.
The screen was blue for a second before it began to play.
'"Hey, Charlie," Edward called as Charlie walked in. Bella looked panic stricken. "Wait for him to put his gun up!"
I laughed at this, like Charlie would shoot Bella or like Edward would even let the gun get near her... or Becca for that matter.
"Hey, Kids. What's up?" Charlie asked, still in uniform, gun and all.
"We'd like to talk to you." Edward said. I flipped the television off. "We have some good news." Becca laughed loudly from the left of the circle.
"Good news?" Charlie growled, looking at Bella.
"Have a seat, Dad." Becca said, attempting to ease the tension in the room.
"Don't get worked up, everything's okay." Bella said as Edward grimaced.
"Sure it is, Bella, sure it is. If everything is so great then why are you sweating bullets?" He accused. A muffled giggle came from Becca.
"I'm not sweating." She lied, wiping her hand across her forehead to remove the telltale perspiration.
"You're pregnant! You're pregnant aren't you?" Charlie accused, his face turning red. His hand move towards his gun for a moment. Becca burst out laughing then. Everyone in the room looked towards her.
"Daddy, Bella's not the one pregnant." Becca said, nonchalantly hiding his gun behind a pillow so he couldn't shoot her.
His face turned purplish now. He grabbed the phone and before Becca could stop him, and dialed Billy's number.
"BILLY BLACK! YOUR SON GOT MY DAUGHTER KNOCKED UP!" He yelled into the phone.
"What?" Came Billy's voice.
"Dad… I was joking." Becca said, laughing.
"Oh… Billy I'll call you back." Charlie said, slamming down the receiver.
"Bella, will you continue on with your news?" Becca asked, still giggling. Edward was struggling not to laugh, and Bella was giggling silently to herself, shaking her head.
"Yeah…dad, um..." She glanced at Edward.
"Charlie, I realize that I've gone about this out of order. Traditionally, I should have asked you first. I mean no disrespect, but since Bella has already said yes and I don't want to diminish her choice in the matter, instead of asking you for her hand, I'm asking you for your blessing." He said.
"Like any thing's going to change her mind!" Becca said truthfully. "She's very determined."
"Just be quiet all ready!" Charlie said, getting annoyed.
"We're getting married Charlie. I love her more than anything in the world, more than my own life, and – by some miracle, she loves me that way, too. Will you give us your blessing?" Edward asked.
Charlie's face, still a little red turned back to purple and to blue. I was a little alarmed at this point, and both Bella and I made to stand up. But Edward pulled Bella back, and I followed suit, sitting back down. Charlie's eyes were locked on the ring as he slowly calmed down. He looked deep in thought.
"Guess I'm not surprised," he grumbled. "Knew I'd have to deal with something like this soon enough," I saw Bella exhale in relief. "You sure about this?"
"I'm one hundred percent sure about Edward," Bella said instantly. What Bella had with Edward was what I had with Jacob, love stronger than anything.
"Getting married, though? What's the rush?" He glared suspiciously at Bella.
"They're going to college together in the fall. It's only natural that they'd want to be bonded before they left." Becca said, answering the question for them. Bella had been struggling for an answer. She shot a grateful look.
"Knew this was coming." Charlie muttered. Suddenly his face went blank. "Ha! Ha, ha, ha!" Charlie suddenly doubled over laughing. Edward looked like he was trying to hold back laughter himself. He looked quite constipated by doing that. "Okay fine. Get married! But… but you have to tell your mom! I'm not saying one word to Renee!" He laughed.
Becca laughed then too, the laughter seemed uncontrollable. Bella looked stricken at the thought, and I briefly saw Becca's face before the camera shut off.
I burst out laughing. That had been hilarious. She snuggled into my side, kissing my broken shoulder.
"Feels better all ready, can I have a kiss on the lips?" I asked, smiling lightly at her.
She grinned and kissed me then. I wrapped my good arm around her body, smiling against her neck.
"Hey, no kissy-kissy on my couch." Billy said, poking me in the side.
"Sure, sure." I said in a patronizing tone. I flipped the television back on, and Becca suggested Spongebob.
We sang along with the theme song, Billy covering his ears, and settled back into the couch.
A knock sounded then at the door, it ended up being Sam, Emily, Quil, and Embry.
"Oh, hello Becca." Sam said, smiling at her as they walked in.
"Hello." She said, snuggling up to me when the cold air hit her. I wrapped my unbroken arm around her. As soon as I was healed, I was going to take this beautiful creature out on a date. I wanted to marry her someday. And I was planning on asking her in the next year or so.
"We just came to visit." Emily explained to Billy.
"Want to watch Sponge Bob with us?" I asked.
"Sure!" Quil said, plopping down by our feet.
Embry sat down beside him, on Becca's ankle.
"OW!" She cried, pulling at her ankle. I kicked at Embry and he and Quil quickly stood up.
The werewolves in the room all heard the distinct pop and crack as she popped the broken bone out of place. I wanted to kill Embry for that. As soon as I was healed and she was alright, I was going to punch Embry in the face. If Becca didn't get there first. She's probably so pissed right now. And in so much pain. I winced at the thought, and pulled her to my chest. Emily and Sam sat down, holding an ice pack to her ankle.
"You idiots! Call Dr. Fang!" I growled, stroking her hair.
About five minutes later, she started singing the Sponge Bob theme song, which helped ease my fears that she was in terrible pain. Quil and Emily joined in, and that was the sight Dr. Cullen walked in on.
He chuckled a little at them, shaking his head before examining her ankle.
"I'm going to need to push the bone back over to reset it correctly. Do you want to do this here or at the hospital?" He asked. I winced again, but luckily no one but Sam, Quil, and Embry noticed.
"Here." She answered.
"Okay, this will hurt." Carlisle warned. Becca nodded, and he carefully took her ankle and shifted the bones back in place.
"Crap!" She yelled clenching her fists with her eyes tightly shut. I kissed her head at this. Wishing I could ease her pain.
Carlisle had to put a cast on it, so she said goodbye, and he drove her to the hospital. As soon as she left, I turned to Embry.
"Why weren't you looking before you sat down?" I asked anger seeping into my voice.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see her foot there!" He explained.
"Why weren't you looking? It's all your fault!" I yelled.
"Embry, outside." Sam yelled sharply when I started shaking.
"Don't turn Jacob, your bones can't handle that just yet." He said, pushing down my shoulders. I took a deep breath and swallowed down my anger and the burning feeling that you get before turning into a werewolf. I shut the t.v. off, and focused on calming myself.
"Billy? I need a favor please." I said, when an idea struck me.
"Can you go and pick me up something please?" I asked before elaborating.
Billy smiled widely before agreeing.
I am so sorry for not updating! I promise that I will sooner next time! Review please! ~BellaCullen2312