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Rosalie
Rosalie sat in the tree at the back of the garden behind Bella's house, out of view from any humans that might happen to look out of their window, listening in on what was happening with Bella and her father, she didn't think that anything bad would happen, but Bella was her mate so it was better to be safe than sorry, especially now that she knew Bella was pregnant, her instincts would be stronger than usual because of Bella's vulnerable state, but also because the mating bond wasn't completed yet.
She lounged in the tree until she heard Bella begin the conversation with Charlie, sitting up straighter just for something to do, she listened attentively to what was going on in the house.
Bella
Pushing her plate of half eaten food from in front of her Bella looked up at her father, who had just finished his second helping, she could tell that he was finished, and knew that now was the time to talk with him.
Clearing her throat, she looked up at him, "Dad can- can we talk" she asked her voice cracking slightly, causing her to clear her throat again.
"Sure thing kiddo, what's up?" He asked watching her as she fiddled nervously with her fingers.
"Erm... w-well, I urgh I don't know how to say this" she muttered frustratedly to herself.
"What's going on Bella?" he asked worriedly, the way she was behaving was putting him on edge, and he had a gut feeling that he wasn't going to like what ever it was that she was going to tell him, and as a cop he knew that you should always trust those feelings.
After a moment to gather herself, she finally blurted it out, "Dad I'm pregnant" that was not the way I wanted to tell him, I wanted to ease him into it she thought to herself as she watched Charlie's face go completely blank, she couldn't read him at all. She opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it not knowing if that was the right thing to do at that moment.
"You're What?" He roared all of a sudden, jumping up from the chair sending it clattering to the floor, face flushed red with barely contained anger.
Bella flinched, pushing herself back into her chair, suddenly scared, she had never seen Charlie like this so she didn't know what to expect, "I'm-" she began to repeat only to be cut off by her enraged father.
"Oh I know I heard you the first time, how could you be so stupid as to go and get yourself pregnant, after everything I've told you, you go and get yourself pregnant!" He exclaimed, the veins in his neck standing out against his now red neck.
"Do you think I planned this?" Bella screamed back, also sending her chair clattering to the floor, "I didn't go out with the intention to get pregnant you know!" She stated, her own face beginning to take on an angry red flush.
"I should have known this was going to happen" Charlie stated angrily, as if Bella had never spoken, "I should of just sent you back to Jacksonville when I said I was going to months ago, instead I let you talk me out of it and now this" he motioned towards Bella, "So whose is it, that Newton boy you've been hanging out with?" He questioned through gritted teeth, to which Bella just shook her head to, "That boy who almost killed you with his truck, oh that would just be ironic wouldn't it?" He said voice layered with sarcasm, Bella once again just shook her head, no, "Then whose it!" He exploded, causing Bella to once again flinch at this new side to her father she was witnessing, "One of the boys, from La Push, Jake, Paul, Emb-" He began only to be cut of by Bella.
"I don't know!, Okay?, I don't fucking know whose it is, I was at a club, I was drunk trying to forget everything, that's all I know, that's all I actually remember about that night" she sobbed, tears beginning to pour from her eyes.
"Go to your room and pack your bags" Charlie told her, just watching as she sobbed in front of him, not even attempting to comfort her, "You're going back to Jacksonville as soon as possible, I'm not having you here anymore your mother can deal with you now, I don't need this" He told her, his fists clenched tightly.
"I'm not-" she began only to once again be cut off by her father.
"Yes you are" he ground out through now clenched teeth.
"No I'm not, and you can't make me, I'm 18 that means I can make my own decisions" she stated glaring at him.
"That may be true, but you're living under my roof, and while under my roof you will do as I say" he snarled at her.
"Then I won't stay under your roof anymore then" she spat, remembering Rosalie's offer, and hoping that the blond was telling the truth, otherwise she had nowhere to go.
"And just where exactly do you plan on going?, you don't have anywhere to stay" he stated eyes watching her.
"That doesn't concern you, just know that it won't be here!" She stated storming past him, and up the stairs to her room, where she began shoving her things into her suitcase, tears falling from her eyes, she angrily wiped at them, only for them to be replaced with more.
Pulling out her phone, she called the number she had put in earlier after Rosalie had left.
"Hello" the sound of Rosalie's voice helped to calm the upset brunette slightly.
"Rose" she whimpered into the phone, "I told C-Charlie, I need you to come and pick me up" she told her, ripping her clothes from her closet.
"I'm on my way" was all Rosalie said before the line went dead, shoving her phone into her pocket, she continued to pull her clothes out, ans stuff them into her suitcase, ignoring the sound of Charlie stomping around downstairs.
The sound of sqealing tires, let her know that Rosalie was close by, she shut the case, grabbed her iPod on her way, and left her room making her way down the stairs to the front door, where Rosalie's car was parked waiting for her. Just as she got to the door Charlie came stomping out of the kitchen, beer in hand.
"Where are you going?" He demanded standing in the doorway.
"I'm leaving, you obvioisly don't want me here, and well I'm not staying somewhere I'm not wanted" she explained, continuing her way to the front door.
"Bella" Charlie called suddenly, she turned to look at him, eyebrow raised in a silent question, he paused, and then shook his head sitting in front of the T.v like he always did.
Bella watched him, tears springing to her eyes, knowing that it was her own fault that Charlie was being this way to her, opening the door she left, barely having time to make two steps before Rosalie was at her side, taking the heavy suitcase from her hand, steering her to the passenger side of the car, as the tears once again ran freely from her face, no matter how much she tried to hold them back.
She sat in the seat watching as Rosalie slid into the drivers side, and reversed off of the drive, neither of them spoke as the blond drove, the only sounds coming from Bella in the form of sobs, or sniffles, the brunette leaned back in the seat eyes closed, she stayed like that until Rosalie finally stopped, openeing her eyes she saw they were parked outside of a hotel.
The blond vampire gracefully exited the car, making her way to the boot taking Bella's suit case out, she made her way over to Bella then led her inside of the hotel, and straight to the elevator, the brunette didn't question her, choosing instead to keep her head down, her hair covering her face. Once the elevator came to a stop the blond once again steering her, stopped them infront of one of the many white doors in the hallway, enerting she took Bella straight to the bedroom.
The brunette immediatley began taking off her clothes as Rosalie began looking through her suitcase, to find something for her to wear, pulling out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt she handed over to the crying human, who promptly put them on, and climbed into the queen sized bed.
"Don't leave, stay please" Bella begged pulling back the sheets covering her, as the blond made her way to the door, nodding Rosslie slipped off her clothes, leaving her in her panties and a t-shirt, then slipped in beside Bella who immediately snuggled up to her.
A low rumbling once again came from the blond vampire, effectively calming Bella down and allowing her to fall asleep, as she finally felt the exhaustion washing over her.
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