Sorry for the wait, I've been really busy. Anyway, I know some of you might want to kill me for this chapter. Well please don't because I have a family who cares about me, well hopefully I do. I'm going to shut-up now and just to warn you: Alice swears a lot! R&R PLEASE!!!

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EPOV

Edward you monster! Alice's thought crashed into my head as soon as I drove into the driveway. How could you do that to Bella? Do you know that she loves you. Or at least she will in a couple of days. Did you hear me Edward? DAYS! Not weeks, not months, and most certaintly not years!! You are an absolute monster!

I ignored her thoughts as I walked into our house. I tossed my keys onto the piano, even though if someone else did this, I would rip their head off. The piano was my prize possession. I had learned how to play as a human, now I play better than any human who has practiced their whole lives! I ran my hand lightly over the smooth surface.

"Look at me!" Alice yelled with an intensity that I would never have imagined could come from that little body. "This is wrong Edward. We need to go talk to Carlisle. He'll know what to do." Damn. Well, at least the little pixie stopped her mental attack on me. Oh well. Time to face "The Boss". I smiled grimly at myself, enjoying my private little joke.

I walked into the dining room-which we only use for show-and saw that my family was already there. A parade of thoughts floated into my head.

Idiot, idiot, IDIOT! How could you tell her our secret? – Rosalie

How'd she taste Edward? Pretty damn good from what I can tell from your face. I grinned widely at the big bear that was my brother, Emmett.

Oh dear, I hope the girl's okay. You didn't drink too much did you Edward?—Esme my adopted mom of sorts. I shook my head no at her. She smiled.

Finally! I'm not the weak one anymore. I scowled at my other brother Jasper. NO one will call me weak. Woah dude. Chill, I was playing. I instantly calmed down. Then I turned towards Carlisle. He was staring at me intently.

What have you done Edward? He was calm, unlike all the others. His gold eyes were boring into mine. I resisted the sudden urge to flinch away. Yelling I could handle. Anger I could handle. But his calmness almost broke me down. Almost.

"Well, Carlisle. I'm sorry. I know it was wrong, but I just couldn't resist. Her blood is just so irresistible. She smelled too good, and I had no control over my actions. I-"

"STOP LYING YOU MONSTER!!!! STOP, STOP, JUST STOP IT!" Alice's shout interrupted my confession. She knew I was lying. Damn it, what should I do?

"That's right. I know you're lying. Why can't you just admit that? I saw you dumping her in the middle of the woods and leaving her there. If you're so damn sorry, how could you leave her like that. You bastard. You absolute mor-"

"That's enough Alice. I don't want to hear another word." Carlisle turned toward me after he was sure that Alice wouldn't talk anymore. "Is this true Edward? Were you trying to lie to me?" He was still so maddenly calm.

"Yes," I answered meekly. I hung my in shame. This time with real shame. My family watched in silence.

"I'm very disappointed in you, Edward. I expected more from you. Now I want you to go back to the forest and see if Bella is okay.

"He doesn't have to," Alice interjected. I swathe Newton kid pick her up and bring her home." She peeked at me from the corner of her eye. The Newton kid? Anger boiled inside. What the hell! I had never felt like this before. I felt like I wanted to destroy the Newton kid. Rip him limb from limb. Carlisle on the other hand was grateful towards him. In the back of my mind, I knew that knowing Bella was safe made me happier.

"Good then. Edward, I want you to stay away from Bella. Do youhear me? Stay away from her. We don't need any problems if Bella decides to tell her father."

"Bella wouldn't do that, Carlisle. She's nice and warm and caring. Unlike somebody we know and don't love."

"Enough Alice! This meeting is over." Carlisle turned and walked out. I went up the stairs to my bedroom, all the way feeling six pairs of eyes on my back.