I Can't Believe You're Mine ( Bella x Carlisle)

The Visit

Bella POV

As I pull into the Cullen's driveway, I notice that the garage is empty. I didn't realize that Edward was still out after graduation. I told him specifically I would be coming over. I wanted to help them add graduation caps to their mural. They even agreed to start adding mine! I was so excited to be apart of their mural, for some strange reason. As I pull into my normal spot, I notice Carlisle's car hidden. That's very odd. He never hides his car, unless something is going on. He hid his car when they left. He hid it behind the house. I only know that because Charlie searched the whole property when both the Cullens and I disappeared.

I stop the car and take the keys out the ignition, putting them in my coat pocket. I carefully get out, knowing it's muddy. Whenever it's muddy, I always slip and fall. But, when isn't it muddy at the Cullen house? I carefully walk through the mud, my sneakers getting destroyed. Luckily, I wore my old ones. I would be heartbroken if I wore my new ones. I get to the rock steps and start to stomp my feet, the mud already drying. I lean down and untie the laces, taking them off instead. Esme keeps a very clean house, and I would like to keep it that way. She works very hard and I cannot be the one to destroy her house. The boys already do that enough.

Once I get up to the door, Carlisle opens it, his tie undone and his button down wrinkly and unbuttoned. "Carlisle, what's wrong?" I ask, very concerned. I have never seen him like this. He is always professional and dressed very nice, not a wrinkle in sight. I haven't even seen him in a t-shirt. "Well, Esme realized we aren't real mates and she left the Cullen family." He says, his voice cracking. He obviously wishes he could cry. I walk up to him and hug him tightly, wrapping my arms around his oddly warm neck. This feels nice, yet I know it's weird since he is Edward's father. Carlisle wraps his strong arms around my waist, placing his face in the crook of my neck. I can feel his light breaths on my neck, which is odd since he doesn't need to breath. But, the warmth is what is very very odd to me. We are the same temperature basically.

I oddly feel safe and loved, unlike the hugs I feel with Edward. Edward's are cold and rock solid. With Edward, I feel like he would and could kill me at any second. Carlisle's feel like I could melt into his hugs, never being able to let go. Carlisle let's go when a car door outside slams. I watch as my Edward and some blonde make out in his front seat, touching everywhere on each other. He kisses her like, like he loves her. Like he would die for her. "Carlisle?" I sob softly, my heart breaking in half. I start to faint, when Carlisle catches me, rushing me upstairs to the medical room, which looks and smells exactly like a hospital. "Bella, I am so sorry." He says, putting an IV in my arm. At least he knows I hate needles and blood. "Carlisle? Why are you giving me an IV?" I ask, holding back tears. "You're about to cry a lot and I don't want you to get dehydrated." He says, sticking the needle in my arm and putting the protective film over it, pushing fluids.It was very weird to see Carlisle act so protective towards me, but he is an amazing doctor, especially with his vampire senses and reflexes.

We hear Edward's foot steps come up the stairs, slowly, as Carlisle writes something fast, just so Edward wouldn't hear.

" Pretend you didn't see anything. We will talk later." I nod and smile, waiting for Edward. Edward walks in, wiping something off of his neck. Lipstick stains. Even my human eyes can see it. "Bella? Are you okay?" He asks, running to the bed side and grabbing my hand. He is ice cold. I hate this feeling now. It's like I am touching a dead body."She was dehydrated and I thought fluids would help." Carlisle says, flashing me a smile. Carlisle leaves the room and Edward stays, holding my hand the entire time. I wish he would let go. I usually love his touches, but after seeing him with her, I want nothing to do with him. I just want him gone. "Edward, where did you go after graduation? I came here to see you. I thought we were going to hang out for while." I say, trying not to cry at what I saw. It replays in my head a hundred times. Him groping her, her running her hands through his hair, just like I used to do. I love, yet hate using that word. Used. It has two meanings for me. I used to love him and want him. But, I was also used.

"I went to see an old friends, is all. I have known them since I was created. Now, the fluid bag is empty so let's get the IV out and you can go home." He says, seeming to want me out in a rush. I have never seen him want me out so fast. I wonder if she is waiting in his room for him, and he wants to finish what he was doing. God, I hope not. I should just stop thinking about this. But I can't. With that, he takes the IV out and places a band-aid on the bleeding hole, picking me up and running down the stairs.

"Okay, well, I will see you tomorrow." I say, smiling. I hate putting on an act. I just want to scream at him and beg him to tell me the truth. But, I can't do that. Yet. "Bella, we have plans tomorrow with the Denali Clan. Come over on Sunday." He says, acting like I knew that. He treats me like I'm just a dumb human. I may be human, but I am so far from dumb. "Oh, alright. I love you." I say, walking out the door quickly. He didn't tell me he loves me, or to drive safe.

I guess he doesn't care anymore.

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