"Daddy! Mom!" Oh, god. I am freaking out. It wasn't possible. Charlie couldn't be my biological father...could he? The second he said his daughters name was Isabella Marie I dashed out of there and had Jacob drive me home. Unfortunately, Charlie had followed and was now at the door. Esme, Edward, Jasper, Carlisle, and Alice came into the room. No Mom or Dad.

"Bella, are you okay?" He asked, coming to me worriedly. I laughed shakily and it sounded kind of hysterical.

"Where's Mom and Dad?" I asked practically at a whisper.

"There out hunting honey. How is that?" Esme asked gesturing to the door. I took a few deep breaths, steadying myself.

"That's a good question. I should get the door." I turned to the door to see Charlie. I hadn't noticed until then his uniform. A cop.

I opened the door trying to act surprised. "Oh hi. Did you follow us? Uh, sorry I ran out of Jake's like that."

"Um, that's fine. Can-can I come in?"

No, leave! I wanted to shout. Instead I went with, "Oh, sorry. Of course you can."

He came running his hand through his curly yet short brown hair.

"Hello, I'm Carlisle, Bella's father and this is Esme and my children," Carlisle said calmly holding his hand out to Charlie. Everyone in the room was silent as they shook hand. Where they noticing the resemblance? Surely I couldn't be the only one who noticed my eyes printed on his face as though the exact same and his hair being the same shade of brown as mine? The look on Alice's face told me I wasn't. Oh god. I was freaking out until I felt a wave of calm. I smiled at Jasper, a silent thank you. But even with Jasper helping I still felt like i was gonna puke.

"Oh, it's nice to meet you. I just um, I came to ask uh Bella a question." He turned to me. "Um, I wanted to know what, um, what is your full name?" He looked so hopeful, so desperate and I was gonna lie to him.

"Oh its Isabelle Carmen Hale." His face fell and he looked as though he'd just aged ten years.

"Um, okay. It's a very pretty name. I'm so sorry it's just you, well you remind me so much of my daughter Isabella. I always think of her sitting in some house with her mother safe her side. Her mother went missing the same day," he explained, looking extremely depressed.

I shouldn't have but I had to say something. "I'm sure that whatever happened to them that she's fine."

He smiled a little. "You think?"

I cleared my throat. "Yeah, yeah I do. Uh, moms are pretty good with that kinda stuff."

"Maybe. Um, I'm really sorry about this. I'll just be leaving."

He headed towards the door. "It was no problem really. I guess I'll see you."

"Um, yeah. See you." I watched as he got in his police car and drove off, not sure how I felt.

"Bella was that..." Jasper tried to ask but he trailed off.

"My biological father? Yeah, I think so." I fainted.