i hate everything in my life!

EPOV

As soon as I got to the door, I reached into my back pocket of my pants and pulled out my cell phone.

I flipped it open and dialed the number of a person who I knew could help.

"Was up, bro? Having trouble with that Swan chick? I thought you were the charmer in the family."

I heard Emmet chuckling at his own joke.

"Listen Em, I don't have that much time right now, I need backup, quick. Think you can get to the Swan's house fast?" I asked him frantically.

"I'll be there in five." All humor was gone from his voice, he knew when it was time to joke and when it wasn't. This time it just wasn't.

I was glad that our hospital was close to Forks. . .

I heard another crash inside, I braced myself and kicked open the door. I found the most horrifying sight in front of me.

Everywhere, everything was covered in blood. The walls, the furniture, even the ceiling. But that wasn't the most terrible part, Bella's father, or at least I thought it was Bella's father, was standing, drenched in blood that wasn't coming from him, holding a bloody wooden baseball bat. Leering down at a heap of blood on the floor surrounded by glittering glass and sharp china edges. I realized with a jolt that the bloody mess on the floor was Bella, she was trying to get up and fight, but it was no use

Bella's father hadn't even noticed me come in, he was having a gruesomely good time, hitting Bella with the hard weapon in his hands, laughing as she cried out in pain. I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth in fury. Something, a monster, inside of me roared. I wanted to protect Bella and kill her dad. . .And in that moment I knew I was going to do just that.

I almost couldn't hear the tires of Emmet's truck grinding against the gravel of the drive way, I was making my way over to Charlie. As soon as I reached him, he gave his would-be final blow to Bella, on her head, she slumped to the ground. I snarled, Charlie quickly turned around, bat ready to hit who ever was ruining his fun time. He saw me, a look of confusion crossed his face as he tried to determine who I was.

As the bat swung at me, I heard the door open and Emmet gasp, the bat never made contact with my head. I was holding up the bat with one of my arms, as Charlie pushed down with both hands. Beads of sweat were running down his head as he realized I was stronger than him. I wrenched the bat out of his hands, and kicked him to the ground.

Now, all I was seeing was red. I dropped down to my knees and started to punch him in the face to smash his noes, when I felt a large hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see Emmet looking down at me warily.

"Edward, let me handle him. . .You can take care of the girl. She needs you Edward." He said to me gently.

I wanted to continue punching this bastard, but I knew Emmet was right. Bella needed me, or at least she needed a hospital. As soon as I got up, Emmet knelt down and grabbed Charlie, dragging him up to his feet. Then tieing a piece of rope around him and lifted him to the back of his trunk.

I walked over to Bella, she was unconscious, ever since that last blow that Charlie delivered to her. I picked her up carefully then walked outside to my car. I placed her in the back gently, placing blankets around her that I always had in the back. I looked around at Emmet.

"I'm taking him to the police, you should come to, right after you take her to the hospital." He said, nodding his head towards Bella.

I nodded in agreement, although I knew Charlie deserved worse than the police. Emmet climbed into his car, with Charlie, struggling to get free in the back seat, and drove away.

I slid into my car and started the engine. Soon, I was taking Bella to her new home. A much happier one, I hoped, than the one she recently had.

Ummm, soooo what do you think?? And seriously, if you have any suggestions, let me know, 'cuz I'm more than wlecome to listen to them.

I realized that I hadn't put this in my other chapters, so here is the disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, I just own the plot of this story. . .