Chapter 17

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Bella P.O.V

Leah puts a small speaker on my shirt and tells me what exactly I have to ask my father. I still can't believe I can call him dad after what he did to me, but that's the truth.

Edward and Jacob lead me to the room. Before they leave me, Edward kisses me and assures me he will be in the next room hearing everything.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you, more."

Edward leads me to the table and I sit down. I guess he's not hear yet because Edward hasn't growled or made any noise of trying to kill my dad. The door closes and another one opens. There are steps towards the table where I am sitting. A chair is pulled back and then there's silence.

"Charlie?" I ask.

"Yeah, I'm here," he said, coldly.

I take a deep breath, "How are you feeling?"

"Like shit."

I nod, ignoring Leah's questions I say, "What happened to my father? Where's the sweet man I used to know? That used to protect me?"

"He's still here," he says.

"He's not."

"He is!"

"No! Because my father would've never done something so heartless like what you did to me! My father would never hurt me like you did," I snap.

He sobs, "I was trying to protect you."

"From what? What was the whole point, out of hurting me, when you took my son?" I whimper but don't let the tears fall.

"She said Edward was using you, she made me believe that Edward was cheating and that he didn't love you. That's why I snapped when you told me you were pregnant, because he used you."

"You knew Edward, he would never do something like that. He never did anything to hurt me-"

"What about the day you had the panic attack! And when he left for collage."

"That was her fault and he left so we had a better future," I yell. I take a deep breath and ask, "Where did Tanya take my son?"

"I don't know," he sobs.

"Bullshit," I snap.

"I don't know!"

"Then make something up! Give me a god damn hint of where could my son be!" I shout. "Why did you do this to me? Why? I loved you. I used to think you were my hero, that you would protect me from anything..." my voice cracks. Another deep breath. "I used to think that I could come up to you and know that you would be there when I needed you. You were the reason I kept on going after my accident because I knew you would be there but now... I don't recognize you. I don't know where are the left overs of the father I used to know."

"You can still trust me," he grabs my hands but I take them away.

"Not after this," I growl. "I hate you, I hate you more than ever, Charlie."

"No, no!" He cried. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"Where's my son?" I cry. "Please tell me. Tell me and I'll probably forgive you if my son comes back to me and alive."

He sighed. "Tanya... Tanya said something about taking the baby to Portland then something about Las Vegas. She said she knew a man there, a dealer or something but she had to keep the baby for about a couple months so it was big enough."

I take a deep breath, "So, she could either be in Portland or Las Vegas."

"Yes."

"Alright," I stand up and grab my cane. The door behind me opens and there are steps everywhere now. I recognize Edward's arms around me, guiding me out of the room.

"You did good," he kisses my forehead. "Now, we got eyes everywhere. We're finding our son."

~~~~~ Week Later ~~~~~

Edward's soft hand slightly rubbed my bare back while I laid on his chest. It's been a while since we last been like this together, it's hard to concentrate on the person you love when your child is missing.

"I missed you," he said, breaking the silence. "After all that's happening, I still missed you."

"Me, too," I murmur. "Do you think that Bruno will come back to us?"

"Yes, I do."

There's a knock on the door and Alice voices sounds. "Edward, put the TV on channel three, right now!"

"What?" I get up, wrapping myself in a blanket.

"The news, they're talking about Bruno!" She yelled.

Edward put his shirt on me and he gets dressed. The door is opened and the TV sound comes on. There's silence for a moment until a women starts to say.

"There's not been anymore information regarding the kidnapping of the grandchild of the ex chief of police, Charlie Swan. People close to the Swan family say that Mr. Swan planned the kidnapping of his grandson and gave him to a women named Tanya Denali and take him away. The mother, Isabella Swan and the father, Edward Cullen are now in search of their son. If you have any information let the police know."

"No, no!" I cry. "No. They can't advertise this like that! If Tanya knows we're coming... No, she'll probably hurt him!"

"Call detective Black," Edward growled.

"Edward, our baby could be in danger," I sob.

"No, he's going to be okay, Bella," he says. "He's going to be okay."

Author's Note:

And so the days pass and pass and Bruno is still missing hahahaha jk

January 29, 2015

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