Author Note: Hello, I know it's been a long time since I last updated and I am so so sorry! The reason why I couldn't update is because we lost the internet and only just brought a new lead/ dongle today. I would of have used my laptop if it turned on, but my laptop decided to hate me and just turn on, off, on, off, on and so on. But I'm back now! Ready to type till my hand fall off, okay maybe not till my hands fall off because I need my hands! Anyway hope you enjoy this chapter and if any of you have any ideas that you would like to see in this story please leave a review telling me and I will try and fit it in.

Chapter 3: The Funeral

Bella POV:

"Hey" I said to Jake once I stepped out of my car.

"Hi" Jake said softly reaching out his hand for me to take, I took it quickly and turned round to shut the car door and lock it.

He looked deeply into my eyes his dark brown almost black eyes staring into my chocolate brown eyes. "How are you? And tell me the truth no lies." He softly spoke to me.

"I'm fine" I said quickly

"No your not. You're a horrible liar Bells."

"Alright fine I'm not." I replied back getting agitated by the minute.

"What happened?"

"Well lets just say that there are seven of them, they have gold eyes, extremely cold, immortal, ring any bells?"

"What?" he hissed out. Jake started shaking violently and had a look of hatred.

"JAKE, Calm down NOW!" I shouted/whispered at him.

"No!" He barked out at me, as he looked me in the eye.

Grabbing his face in my hands, I kept his face there, not letting him look away. "Jake, were in public! You can't transform into a wolf now!" He closed his eyes and started to breathe in and out. His eyes snapped open and he stopped shaking.

"I know I'm sorry." He leant his forehead against mine.

"It's alright." I stroked his face softly. "Come on we better go in." he took my hand and led me inside the church door.

We sat down in the front row as the funeral began.

"We are here today for the funeral of Charlie Daniel Swan" The Priest began. "Charlie Swan, was a good man and an amazing chief of police we are all sad to see that death has taken this great man." I felt the tears fall down my face. "We have some people here that would like to say a few things. His daughter Isabella." As he called out my name I stood up and walked over to where the coffin was. I looked at the coffin for a few seconds then looked at the gathering of people who were here today. "My dad, he was the greatest person who could ever live. I loved my dad so much, and it's going to be so hard with him gone, I remember all the times he was there for me and all the great memories we had together. I wish he was still here with me now, but it was his time and I now that his up in heaven looking down on me." I stopped speaking, my breath caught in my heart, heart beating fast, tears streaming down my face. I turned to the coffin and whispered softly "I love you daddy"

I started slowly walked down the church till I got to the door, as I turned around I saw everyone looking at me. I turned round and ran out of the door not looking back.

8I stood there as they lowered Charlie into the ground. I went up first and put a dozen roses and lilies on his grave and read the gravestone.

Charlie Daniel Swan

Born 22 January 1970 – 15 May 2007

A beloved father, son and chief of police

Always in our hearts

May you rest in Heaven

As I stared at the grave stone I felt strong warm arms encircle me, as I felt tears running down my face. I turned round a buried my head into Jacob chest as I let out a loud sob.

"Shhhh" He started comforting me as he pulled me into a tighter embrace. "It's alright, everything going to be alright." He started stroking my hair.

"But what if it doesn't?" I asked him. "What if things get worse. I mean I lost them, now I lost Charlie. Who else am I going to loose? Renee, well it already felt like I lost since she hardly talks to me." I asked through heavy breathing and the loud sobs that took over my body.

"Your not going to loose anybody." Jacob whispered in a soothing tone. As we stood there in a tight hug, I lost track of time who know it could've been 5, 10 minutes, maybe an hour.

"Come on." He said leading me to my car he got into the driver's seat. "What are you doing Jake?" "I'm taking you back home." He told me as he shut the door, put his seatbelt on and started up the car and drove of to my house.