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After we were able to pull away from each other, we got back in the car and Edward drove off. We were currently in his car when his phone rang.
"Yo." Edward answered his phone. "Who is it…? Where?... I'll be right there." He hung up, and the look in his eyes scared me. They were mixed with anger and the look of a killer.
"Ed-Edward. Are you okay?" I was scared to even ask. We were at a red light. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Bella. I need to take you home and go deal with something. I need you to not ask any more questions." The look in his eyes, told me not to challenge him.
"O-Okay." We were quiet for the rest of the ride.
"I'll call you later, don't call me okay?" The look in his eyes weren't as murderous, but not kind either.
"Umm... Okay." I looked down.
"Hey-"He put his finger under my chin, and lifted my face up until I was level with his. "-I'm sorry. I just really need to handle this."
"I know. It's fine. I'll talk to you later." He nodded and gave me a quick kiss. I got out and walked up to my door as Edward sped away. I walked into my house, and rested my back against the door.
"Bella?" I heard my dad; I guess he came home early.
"Yeah dad, it's me." I walked to the kitchen where he was making himself something to eat.
"You okay, Bel?" Should I tell him?
"Yeah. I'm fine."
"Alright… So whose house did you stay over? Angela's?" Fuck, fuck, fuck.
"No." His head snapped up and looked at me.
"Then who's?"
"My boyfriend's." The knife that he was using to cut his chicken dropped on his plate.
"Your what?" He cocked his head to the side.
"I have a boyfriend."
"Since when?" I could tell he was hurt that I didn't tell him.
"Since earlier today. I've just been hanging out with him."
"Okay. Who is it, Mike?" Of course he would think that it was Mike.
"No." Please just let it go.
"Then who Bella? Tell me." I could hear him growing inpatient.
"Edward Cullen." I whispered, barely audible.
"What? I couldn't hear you."
"Edward Cullen." I said a lot louder than I should have.
"WHAT?! Bella, what are you thinking. You know who he is."
"Yes, but he's gentle, kind, romantic, everything I've ever wanted when he's with me. Dad, he makes me happy. He's good for me. Please just give him a chance."
"Bella. I just- He is to come Sunday for dinner." He looked pissed.
"Umm. Okay. I'm going to go upstairs." Sunday is going to be one interesting day.
"Okay." I walked upstairs and laid on my bed. I wonder what Edward was doing right now, with that look in his eyes, I can only begin to guess.
EPOV
I sped towards Midnight Sun, where Aro was keeping the rat. He wouldn't tell me who it was over the phone, so I was racing there to find out. I couldn't wait to get my hands on him, I was going to torture him, make him beg for me to kill him. I started to go through, in my mind, who it could possibly be. I would find out soon though, I pulled up to Midnight Sun and walked to the basement, where I laid my eyes on the rat, and my blood began to boil.
So what did you think of Bella and Charlie's Conversation? How's Sunday going to go?
And who do you think is the rat?
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