Not What You Read In Books

12. Talk About Unexpected

"You have ten new voicemails." The mechanical tone said before beeping loudly.

"Bella Swan where the fuck are you?" - Emmett.

"Bella please come home, I miss you, and Edward's beside himself with the worry please just come home." - Alice.

"You know what ignore me, fine." - Emmett.

"Bella please, Emmett is going to have an aneurysm." - Rosalie.

"You get you little white ass home no or boyfriend and I'll will be hunting you down." - Jacob.

"Bella you need to schedule another appointment." - Tanya.

"This is so immature Bella your pregnant; get your ass home now!" - Emmett.

"Auntie Bella, I'm using the emergencies phone you gave me please come back. Mommy, Daddy, Ally, Jazzy and Uncle Eddie are really sad, I don't like it when there sad." - Joey.

"Bella please if you're not coming back at least get to another doctor." - Max.

I hadn't been able to bring myself to listen to the last one yet but I knew I had to. I hesitantly pressed play and felt myself choke up when I heard his voice.

"Bella, you surprised me with your question, of course we would've gotten together had you not get pregnant. I've been in love with you for a long time; you're my dream girl one day I would've gotten the courage to ask you out. Please come home Bella, please I am sick with the worry, Tanya and Max haven't heard from you, please tell me your looking after yourself. I love you more than you can comprehend please come home." - Edward.

I looked down at my phone and bit my lips as I thought about what I was going to do. I then typed in his number before waiting. As it rang I felt my heart pound through my chest. He picked up after two rings.

"Bella?" he asked sounding so relieved.

"Forks." I whispered so low I could barely hear it. "I'm in Forks." I said before hanging up. He at least had the right to know where I was.

I then went about my routine; I had been living here for a month and a half and was now in my fourth month of pregnancy, my baby was definitely letting itself be known as a now noticeable bump was beginning to form. I ran my hand over my stomach gently feeling my baby move around inside of me gently rocking back and forth.

I slowly walked up to bed and slept in the same room I had slept in as a teenager, I curled up in the foetal position the same in which my baby was in now and rocked myself to sleep, dreaming of those warm strong arms that made everything better.

I hadn't expected him to come, I thought if I just let him know, he could maybe pass the word on to the others, so you can imagine my shock when the large Mercedes Benz pulled up outside my house. I looked for the minion in the front seat but I couldn't see him.

He must have travelled alone, hmm something that's new.

His feet travelled along the pavement dropping hard, if I was ever going to admire him for something it was his strong, meaningful walk, he always managed to command a room just by walking into it.

He rapped on the door and I hesitantly opened it.

"I won't say I wasn't surprised that you called me but I'm glad you did." He said as I stepped out of his way so he could walk in. "How are you?" he asked nervously.

"Not good Dad." I answered; this was the first time I had gone to Charlie with anything I wasn't sure how things were going to play out.

"You look..."