I'm sorry to say this is the last chapter. Thanks to all of the reviews and alerts that I have got for this fic.

Steph Meyer owns Twilight.

BPOV

During the plane ride, I was nervous. Not nervous about seeing Charlie, just about what is going to happen when I am in Forks.

Renee was gripping my hand the entire way. I think she was more nervous than me. I knew how much she hated Forks, so I think she was only coming for me.

When we got off the plane, it was raining. Same old Forks weather. We got a taxi from Port Angeles. I kept seeing Renee glance out of the window. I think she was going to jump out of the taxi.

We arrived at Forks hospital a little after ten thirty. No one hasn't noticed me yet. That was good. I didn't want to jump into my old high school friends especially since they last saw me.

When we got inside the hospital, Renee walked over to the reception. I looked around the hospital. Nothing had changed.

"Bella?" Renee said.

I looked over to her and saw she was ready to go to Charlie's room. I followed her through the hallway to Charlie's room. We came to room 2101.

"Bella, are you ready?" Renee asked me.

"Yeah" I said taking a deep breath.

I pushed the door open, walking in slowly. Charlie was laid on the bed, with a tube on his nose so he could breath. His eyes looked at me when I walked in. he didn't look shocked that I was here.

"Bells, Renee" He said gruffly.

"Hey, Charlie" Renee said as we walked over to his bed. I sat on the chair next to Charlie's bed. Renee sat on that arm of the chair.

"So, what are you doing here?" He asked us.

"I came to see you. Mom, can you give us a minute?" I asked her. I needed to talk to Charlie alone.

"Sure, I'll go get a cup of coffee" She said walking out of the door.

"Why did you do it? Why did you try and ruin mine and Tyler's life?" I asked him after a few minutes.

"I just wanted you back, Bells" Charlie whispered.

"That still doesn't justify what you did! You have ruined mine and Tyler's lives! How could you do that?" I questioned him.

"Because I knew what best. You shouldn't be with Tyler! You should be with Jacob!"

"Back to the Jacob thing again, huh? When are you going to get it? I will never be with Jacob!" I spat.

"Why not? Jacob would be good to you"

"And where would Tyler and Michael fit into this plan of yours? Tyler is going to be my husband! Michael is mine and Tyler's son! Or have you forgotten that?"

"Well, I am sure that Jacob won't mind calling Michael calling him daddy" Charlie shrugged.

I had to hold back my temper. My hand was itching to slap Charlie. Did he just say that Michael should call Jacob daddy? Oh no! Not one my watch! Michael will never Jacob daddy!

"All right, that's it! I am through with trying to negotiate with you! I can't do this any more! You are never going to accept Tyler, are you?"

"Bel-" Charlie tried to say but I cut him off.

"No! Don't try to say anything! I am through with you! You are never going to like Tyler! If you can't accept Tyler, then we are through!"

"Bells, don't do anything rash" Charlie grumbled.

"Do you think I am joking? I'm not! Don't ever speak to me, don't call me and if you see me in the streets, act like I am another stranger. You can say I am not your daughter any more and you are not my father"

I stood up from the chair. Charlie's mouth was open slightly as he realised that I wasn't joking. I think he knew I meant business this time. Just before I got to the door, I turned around and looked at Charlie.

"Oh! And if you think you are invited to the wedding, think again. Your uninvited" I said before I walked out of the door.

As I walked down the hallway, I realised I felt lighter and happier. I would never have to deal with Charlie again. I was finally free from his protective clutches.

I dug my phone out of my bag and typed in the numbers. I breathed a sigh of relief when he picked up.

"Bella? Are you okay?" Tyler asked me.

"I'm fine, now. I'm coming back home" I said.

"Are you missing me all ready?" He teased me. I chuckled. I could always count on Tyler to lighten up my mood.

"Yeah, I did. I've finally put things rest. I should of done that a long time ago. I'm sure that all of this hassle wouldn't of happened"

"So, your coming home?"

"Yeah, I'm coming home"

And then they live happily ever after. Then you can make up they get married and have ten kids and have a lot of pets...