Chapter-6

"Jacob," I said surprised as he stared hard at me. "What are you doing here?" I asked as I looked at him. He had two guys next to him, that looked similar to him. Dark skinned, black hair, tattoo's on their right shoulders.

"Bella, you need to come with me." Jacob said in a hard voice. "She's not going anywhere." Emmett laughed from behind Edward and I.

Jacob glared at him, but continued. "Bella,"

"Where?" I asked curious. "You need to come back home." He answered and Edward growled. "Jacob, I barley know you, and don't see you for…a month? Than you show up here asking me to come back to my house?" I asked in disbelief.

"Why do I need to come back home?" I crossed my arms. He looked like he was avoiding the question. "Charlie asked me to come get you." My arms dropped. Why'd he send Jacob?

"What?" I asked, he rolled his eyes, and grabbed my arm. I flinched it back, but he had a grip on it. Edward stepped out, and grabbed Jacob's arm. "Let her go." He threatened. After a few seconds Jacob dropped his arm. I hissed at the pain. A dark red hand mark was imprinted into my light skin.

"Leave," Edward said and Jacob smirked slightly, but left. I didn't know what came over Jacob. He seemed so nice, but than again, I've only known him a day, when we first met.

Edward turned and grabbed my arm, softly. He growled, and swept his hand gently over the mark. His emerald green eyes met mine. "I'm fine," I persuaded him, I was already in enough trouble.

He took me in his arms, and my heart was thudding like a hummingbirds wings. "You have got to stop lying Bella." His lips inches from mine. My heart was about to bounce out of my chest.

He leaned in and we were so close, our lips were practically touching. He was killing me. He smiled and leaned away, walking inside.

What just happened?

EPOV:

"Edward can I speak to you please?" Carlisle asked. I kissed Bella's head, and followed my father.

"I just finished my examination on Bella," He hesitated looking at me. I nodded, "Edward…he didn't just, beat her." He said sadly.

"What do you mean?" What was he saying? "Edward, he raped her." Those were the last words I heard. He WHAT? How could someone do that? How could he rape my Bella!

I was at a loss for words, as my father stared at me. "Is she okay?" Was all I could manage.

"He may have ruined her chance to have children." My heart sank. This was awful, I could tear that mother fucker to pieces!

"Oh my god." I put my face in my hands. I felt his hand on my shoulder. "What did you say?" I asked looking up. He looked away, "You haven't told her." I realized, "What am I going to say Edward? I don't want to bring up any memories."

He was right, but we had to tell her. I guess I could, "I will," I ran a hand threw my hair, contemplating on how this was going to go down. "Alright," He said patting me on the back.

I found Bella in my room, admiring my CD collection. "You have so much music." She commented, running her fingers over the cases. "Bella," She looked to me, her beautiful eyes shinning. "Can I talk to you?" I asked her, and she nodded. We sat on my bed, and I took her hand in mine. I felt the familiar spark run threw our simple touch.

"Bella, I was talking with Carlisle," I told her and she nodded, "And, he was telling me what he did to you." I said threw clenched teeth. She looked down, and idly played with our hands, she nodded, staring down. "Bella…" She looked up, with worry in her eyes, "Carlisle told me that," I hesitated, how was I supposed to say this? "It would be hard, or next to impossible for you to have children in the future."

I looked up to her, and her heart broke. "Oh." She answered. She let go of my hand, and buried her face in her hands. "Bella," I whispered, putting a hand on hers, and taking them from her beautiful face.

I took her in my arms, as she silently cried. He's taken enough from her, her life was crazy enough. I was going to put a stop to it.

"Bella, I promise you. He will never hurt you again." She pulled back from our embrace, and slightly smiled.

Her hand went behind my head, and brought her lips to mine for one, really quick and over too soon, kiss. "Thank you Edward."

I smiled at her. "Anytime, my Bella."

She blushed. She was so beautiful it was unreal. Too unreal for me. I don't deserve her, I really don't. But damn, I sure am lucky to have her.

In all my thinking, I realized Bella fell asleep in my arms. I chuckled silently and picked her up, and laid her under the covers of my bed. "Edward," She mumbled. Hmm…so she talks in her sleep? I smiled and laid next to her.

With my face just mere inches from hers, I lightly placed a kiss on her lips, and she smiled. I stared at her for the longest time, trying to realize what had happened. She trusted me with this crazy secret, and I'm putting a stop to it. Whilst that happened, I found myself slowly falling head over heals for this girl, that it was insane.

I slowly fell asleep, the last thing I saw, was my Bella's beautiful face.

Bella's beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked down to the baby in her arms. I was suddenly their and placed a kiss on the baby's small head. The baby's eyes opened to reveal a very dark green.

I was suddenly awoken, by Bella screaming. My eyes flashed open, to see her eyes closed, but tears running down them She was shouting for someone to stop.

"Bella," I said taking her into my arms, she calmed instantly, but her tears kept coming. "Bella, it's okay. I'm here." I told her and her arms wrapped around me, as she cried my name.

She sobbed into my chest, and opened her eyes looking at me. "Are you okay?" I asked and she laid her head on me, and nodded. "I am now." She sighed.

"What were you dreaming about?" I asked curious. "Charlie," She shook her head. "Bella, he can't hurt you." I reminded her, and she smiled slightly, "I know." She laid back on the bed, and pulled me down with her.

Her dark brown eyes looked at me, and I remembered my dream. Impossible. She can't have children, plus theirs no way on earth it'd be mine. She deserves better than me.

She pulled her lips to mine, and it became very passionate. She ran her hands threw my hair, and I ran my hands down her back, and to her stomach. She instantly flinched away.

"Bella, I'm so sorry." I apologized quickly. Stupid fucking hormones.

"Edward, it's not your fault. It's okay." She quickly looked down, blushing.

"No, it is my fault. I should of known…" I turned away from her, putting my face in my hands. Way to go dip shit! Now look what you did!

I felt her tiny hand on my shoulder. "Edward, it's not your fault. And don't say it is…I was just a little shocked is all."

I turned back too her and grabbed her hand. "I know. But, I should of known."

"I have to get used to it." She pointed out. "If that happens, just tell me next time. I'll stop. I promise." She sighed, giving up, but nodded.

She laid her head, on my chest, and I ran my hand threw her long brown hair.

I quickly fell asleep, without being awoken by another crazy dream.

I'm sorry, I know it's short. =( Don't hate me, but yeah…Review, and maybe they'll be longer? Oh, p.s. I'm thinking about deleting this story, it doesn't get much attention. Tell me what you think…?