Chapter 19

Who knows why they killed my father…they could be after someone I know next. They have to be stopped.

I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed. I had so many emotions that had just passed by that I didn't know which one should surface. I stared at the empty space in front of me where my father had once stood confused. Is it possible to feel so many emotions at the same time? I was sad to be reminded of my father by his very presence. I was confused by the sudden timing of his visit. And yet I was happy I got to see him again.

I think I'd rather feel the last emotion. I slowly turned around to look at Edward. He was standing there waiting for me with his hands shoved in his pockets. I brought my hand down and smiled at him before I ran over to him and jumped up on him.

His chuckle softly filled the air as he wrapped his arms around me. I tightened my arms around his neck with a smile on my face. He quickly twirled me around in his arms making me grin in happiness. Yep definitely the best emotion I could have picked.

He gently set me back on my feet and grinned down at me. I reached up on the tip of my toes and softly pressed my lips up against his. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up a bit so that I wouldn't have to strain myself to kiss him.

I pulled away after a minute and looked into his eyes happily. "Ready to go?" he asked softly as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.

I gently pecked his lips again with a smile, "Yeah I'm ready."

He gently placed me back on my feet and started walking towards the car. The weird thing was is that he was right next to me, "Umm…what are you doing?" I asked as I stopped by the driver's side.

He stopped in front of me and placed his hand on the door handle. I looked at his hand confused before I looked back up at him, "I'm driving."

"What? Why?" I asked in disappointment.

"Because I have a clear mind right now unlike you," he said rather kindly.

I crossed my arms over my chest with a pout, "That's not fair."

His lips slowly curved up into a crooked smile, "Life isn't fair," he walked behind me and lightly smacked my bottom making me move a couple steps away from him, "Now get in the car."

I narrowed my eyes in a small playful glare before I sighed in defeat and walked around the car to the passenger's side. I reluctantly opened the door and got in, "Is it me or do you drive my car more than I do?"

He chuckled softly as he put the car into drive, "This car belongs to both of us now."

"How so?" I asked confused.

"As husband and wife we share everything," he said with a smile as he started driving away.

"Everything? As in like…everything everything?" I asked.

He chuckled lightly as he glanced at me from the side, "Yeah," his expression turned serious, "Why?" he asked.

"I don't think I've every shared everything to anyone before. Or anything for that matter," I said with a slight shake to my head.

"But you always tell me stuff," he objected.

"Like what?" I asked. Maybe I had done it subconsciously without even knowing it.

He looked at the road in deep thought as he tried to think of something. I had a feeling he might come out empty, "You told me your deepest darkest secret," he finally said.

"Only because you heard what I was talking about. I hadn't planned on telling you that secret at all," I told him truthfully.

"Really?" he asked a bit surprised and hurt.

"I was thinking about telling you but I knew that deep down inside I would never do it unless I was forced to…or caught," I whispered the last part.

He stayed quiet as he stared at the road intently again, "Your feelings," he said finally.

"Huh?" what the hell is he babbling about?

"You tell me how you feel about me, your mom, Will. That's sharing," he replied back.

"I know what sharing is Edward," I said looked out the window with a slight glare.

"Then why are you asking me about the whole "sharing everything everything" speech?" he asked confused.

"I just…I don't quite understand what exactly were supposed to share," I explained.

"It's in the word, Bella. Everything," he said slowly.

I shook my head with a small smile, "Shut up," I lightly shoved his head to the side.

"Hey no hitting the driver," he said in a serious voice but with a smile on his face.

We arrived at Carlisle and Esme's a little after that. As soon as we entered the house Carlie came running to us with a smile on her face, "Mommy!"

I bent down and lifted her up in my arms before setting her on my hip, "Did you miss us?" I asked her.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and lightly kissed my cheek, "I missed you a lot mommy," she looked over at Edward and smiled, "Can we go home now?"

He chuckled lightly before he gently took her from my arms and kissed her cheek, "We're leaving right now princess."

She smiled at him, "Oh! Can I go get my movies first?" she asked as she pointed towards the staircase.

He gently set her back on her feet, "Don't take too long," he told her.

"I won't," she said as she started going upstairs.

"Mom? Dad?" Edward called out as he started walking towards the kitchen.

"In here son," Carlisle called just as we walked into the kitchen.

The first thing I saw was Esme grinning at me when I walked in. Okay…umm…what's with her? "I just wanted to say thanks for taking care of Carlie for us," Edward told them as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

"No problem," Esme said with a grin.

"Daddy? Mommy?" Carlie called from the doorway of the house.

"Over here princess," Edward called back to her before he looked back at his parents, "I'll see you later."

Esme stood up and embraced him in a hug, "Come and visit," she told Edward. She let him go and gave me a hug, "You're glowing sweetheart," she whispered to me.

Oh gosh is that why she was grinning? I pulled away a bit stunned and wide eyed with a definite blush on my cheeks. Edward smiled down at me with a confused expression before he wrapped an arm around my waist and we turned to leave.

"Why are you blushing?" Edward whispered with amusement clear in his voice.

I quickly shook my head and looked away from him. I hated it when I blushed. I always thought it was cute on Carlie but I just hate doing it myself.

"Can we watch Bambi when we get home?" Carlie asked as she lifted her arms up for Edward to pick her up.

He bent down and lifted her up in his arms, "You didn't watch it yesterday?" he asked.

My cheeks slowly started cooling down as we headed for the car.

"No I watched 'Horton Hears a Who' with grandma and grandpa yesterday," she told him as she looked down at the movies in her hands.

He walked to the back of the car and buckled her up in her car seat, "Okay we'll watch it when we get home," he told her before he gave her a kiss on the cheek.

I got into the passenger seat and waited for him to get into the drivers seat. I turned around to look at Carlie, "Did you eat breakfast already?" I asked her.

"Yep," she said with a smile, "Grandma made French toast," she said happily.

I smiled at her before I touched the tip of her nose with my finger. She giggled and moved her head away. I turned back in my seat once Edward started driving. I rested my head against the seat and looked out the window. It was quiet in the car for while until:

"The forest comes alive with Bambi, the crit…criti…mommy how do you say this word?" Carlie asked as she pointed to the word at the back of the Bambi case.

"Critically," I told her.

"What's that means?" she asked.

"It means it's important," I told her.

"Oh," she said as she looked back at it.

"She can read?" Edward whispered to me in disbelief.

I chuckled lightly at his bewildered expression, "Yes she can read."

"She's only two," he replied back astonished.

"She's advanced for her age Edward…believe me," I told him.

She continued reading, "a-claim-ed coming-of-age story that has thri-ll-ed and en-ter-tain-ed gen-er-a-tions of fans," she sounded the words out slowly, "Did I say it right mommy?" she asked.

I turned around and looked at the sentence and smiled at her, "Yep."

She smiled back and looked back at the description, "Now dig-digi-," she sighed, "What's Bambi about?" she asked.

I chuckled lightly at how she gave up so easily at sounding the word out. "Why don't you wait until we watch it at home?" I asked her.

She sighed again before she smiled at me, "Okay." She turned the cover around and looked at the picture in the front, "Is the deer with the big antlers his daddy?" she asked.

"Yes," I told her.

"Why doesn't Bambi have antlers?" she asked curiously.

"He's too small. Once he gets older he'll grow antlers," I told her as I turned to look at her.

"Oh…does that happen to all babies?" she asked.

"Yes," I told her with a small smile.

"So when I get older…will I get boobies like you?" she asked.

A/N: lol I thought the last part was kind of funny… *grins* review please!