MORE THAN I EVER HOPED Book Two

Finding out Charlie broke out Reneee

                                  Bpov

    Later that afternoon  Edward finally took me home. I was on the couch with my foot propped up. I could hear Edward and his father talking. Then there was a knock on the door. It was the officer from the hospital. He walked over and sat in the chair across from me.

 Edward sat at my feet. He put my feet gently on the pillow he put on his lap. Carlisle and Esme sat in the love seat. From what I was told he already talked to Alice, April and Rosalie. “Hello Bella, I'm Detective  Steve Breeze, I'm in charge of your case with Tanya and your Father now."  I shook my head.

  Edward saw me. "Excuse me Detective, but Bella doesn't consider Charlie her father and she would prefer you to call him Charlie." Edward explained. I nodded in agreement. He looked at me confused, then at Edward. "She really doesn't talk does she?" He asked.

    I shook my head no. "She hasn't spoken in years, since Charlie and Tanya, well it was just a horrible day for both of us. But she did speak once but that was because I was trapped, then she got trapped. But after that back to this." I looked at Edward face when he explained this, and I saw the sadness in his face. I felt bad that he had to remember that day. Because I almost took my life that life that day.

  "Alright Bella I will try and make this as simple as possible for you." I nodded to the detective. "Did you provoke Tanya in any way for her to start attacking you?" I was a little confused at that question, but I shook my head no. These type of questions went for a while until tears started to fall and I couldn't take it anymore because he started to ask me about what happen a few years to make Tanya this way and also what Charlie did to me.

    I didn't want to remember no more. I grabbed my head and started to shake because I couldn't and I didn't want to think about what Charlie did to me. Edward noticed this. "I think the questioning need to stop now. We don't need to have Bella to go through this again." I then heard Carlisle. "I agree with my son. Bella been through so much and for you to question her like this, I have to ask you to stop." I couldn't get those images out of my head. It was like a nightmare unfolding it ugly self again.

    "I'm sorry, I'm just trying to understand why this is happening, so we can protect Bella. And to that better is to understand what her father did to her and also her mother. Plus Tanya." My head snapped and turned to him. "Excuse me did you say Bella mom?" Carlisle asked.
"You don't know?" The detective looked confused. "Know what?" Edward asked. "Charlie broke Renee out." I started shaking and shook my head no. The tears really flooded out now.

    I was starting to hyperventilate. "Bella, calm down, it's alright." Edward kept trying to say. "Edward take her up to her room I'll finish talking to the detective." Edward took me upstairs. He gently set me on the bed. "Bella look at me!" I look up at Edward.  "Do you trust me?" I nodded my head yes. "I can't promise that I can be around right away, but I will do my damnest if I'm around and in my power to help you and protect you somehow. You're my life and I love you."

    I signed to him that I loved him to. He finally left the room and told me to get some rest. But how could I rest. When my Charlie and Renee our out there and our after me. It terrifies me to death. Only I know what they are capable of. I feel so defensive less against them right now. Then Tanya no telling what she do next. I couldn't fight the pain meds any more and fell asleep.

   

 I woke up, dreaming about what happened years ago. I look at the clock and said 2 a.m. I was trying to relax and got my heart to slow down and my breathing. I get up and hobble over to the bathroom. I go to hobble out and stopped just in the doorway of the bathroom. I was caught off guard by a loud noise in my room.

 I tapped the door frame to see if someone answers. But there was no answer. It was dark except for the moonlight that was coming into the window. That's strange my window is open. I hobble over to the window and closed it. I gasped and jumped when I heard another noise.
I slowly turn around, and that's when I came face to face with him.

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