I tried to make this a Carlisle/Bella father/daughter fic, but it's got a lot of Edward/Bella love/hate thing going on. See, I thought that what if Bella had followed through on her threat, when she called Edward and told him that 'angry grizzly bears would look like nothing next to what was waiting for you at home'? Warning: angry Bella! She's also quite devious as to how she channels her anger into the argument. Enjoy!

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Edward discovered he had a voicemail message waiting for him when he, Carlisle, Emmett and Jasper paused in a clearing from hunting. He listened to it, and, if was possible, his face paled as he sighed in resignation.

"Now that's a kind of anger even I can't tame," Jasper chuckled, as all of them had heard the message.

"Ooo, you're gonna get it! I hope she reams you!" Emmett roared, laughing so hard he scared the birds away from the trees.

"Thanks," Edward said sourly, and leapt at Emmett, tackling him to the ground. Before Emmett could retort, Edward was on his feet, standing next to Carlisle, acting as if he didn't do anything. Emmett grumbled as Carlisle said,

"Don't say I didn't warn you, Edward, paying Alice off to kidnap Bella was not a good idea,"

"Oh, I know, but if I didn't, she'd go running off to those dogs, and she'd get hurt."

"You never know," Carlisle said quietly, thinking that he knew the so-called 'dogs' better than Edward did.

"Maybe you do, but they're young. Uncontrollable." Edward spat, and Carlisle sighed, thinking that sometimes his son was uncontrollable. A small smile turned up on the edges of Edward's mouth before he leapt at Emmett again, and they rolled, snarling and growling into the woods. Jasper laughed and darted after them, as Carlisle shook his head at the three of them.

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Carlisle pulled up to the big house, ready to crack the three knuckleheads acting like five year olds in the passenger seat and the back seat. Edward sat in front, and Emmett kept kicking his seat, unhappy Edward beat him back in the forest. Jasper messed with their emotions, until Carlisle was ready to explode, and he quit, feeling Carlisle's frustration.

They all walked into the living room, and Alice started giggling at the sight of Edward. She said with another giggle, "She's been pacing for a while, and muttering. You're really in for it."

Esme and Rosalie shrugged, exchanging looks and Edward could read them perfectly, they both thought he went a little bit overboard, and he needed to pay. He set his jaw and walked up the stairs, a little slower than usual. When he reached his bedroom door, he heard Bella punching his pillow a few times. Edward winced, even though he knew her punching him would hurt her much more than it would hurt him, physically.

He crept in through the door, and Bella whirled around to stare him down in the face. Her eyes narrowed, and he kept his ground as she slowly advanced on him. "You are truly pathetic." She growled, and Edward's eyes clouded with confusion.

"What?"

"You give Alice a freaking car to lock me up for a whole weekend! For every freaking time you leave!" She cried, and before Edward could answer, she plowed on, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was supposed to have fun. Do you honestly know how hard it is to have fun when you know the love of your existence doesn't trust you? It's quite hard,"

"Bella, I do trust you," He said earnestly, and she rolled her eyes, saying,

"Bull! You can't leave me for a flipping weekend without a jailer! Alice was no babysitter, that's for sure. She tried, and I probably upset her and Esme by not having fun, and I am sorry for that,"

"Werewolves are not safe!" He exclaimed, and Bella stared at him.

"I hung out with werewolves long before you came back from wherever the heck you went when you left me! They never hurt me." She stated firmly, the anger still flaming her words.

"They could." He replied flatly, and Bella yelled,

"Jake would never hurt me! He's my best friend, Edward, and you have no right to keep me away from him."

"I have every right. You are mine," He said, suddenly in front of her and touching her face with his hands, love and passion burning in his golden eyes. He would've kissed her, but she stepped back, saying,

"Then would you rather have me as a slave, with no will and no backbone?" To demonstrate, she looked meekly at the ground, her shoulders hunched with obedience. Edward's hand grabbed her shoulders and jerked her face up, level with his.

"God no, Bella, don't ever do that again," Edward said angrily, and Bella tried to shove away from him. He let her, and she stepped back, saying,

"Why not? Obviously that's how you want me!"

"No!" He bellowed, and she leaned forward, saying,

"Good, because I never want to have to do that again. So, I'm going to see Jake." She said, striding past him.

"Like hell you are!" He growled, grabbing her arm and pulling her back.

"Don't touch me!" She snapped, yanking her arm out of his grasp. He froze, and she said, "I most certainly am." Bella stepped closer to him and said, "Think: if you were in Jacob's shoes right now, and he was in yours, you would want me to visit you, wouldn't you? Even if you knew I could never love you like you want me to, and you were in extreme pain, you'd want me to visit you."

"Not if it would hurt you," He whispered, and she ground her teeth in frustration.

"You obviously don't trust me, if you keep lying to me! Is it that hard to tell the damn truth, Edward!?" She yelled, and Edward said heatedly,

"Sometimes it is, Bella!"

"It shouldn't be, not between us." Edward realized she was right, but it did nothing to shake his resolve.

"Is this argument about us, or about Jacob?" He shot, and she said slowly,

"Lately, we can't talk about one without thinking of the other."

"It shouldn't be that way, Bella," He muttered, shoving his hand through his hair.

"It wouldn't be, if you would just stop being so jealous, and let your pride go for a single moment!"

"Jealous? Pride!?" He nearly shouted, and Bella nodded defiantly.

"What other reasons could there be, since you keep saying you trust me?!"

"Jealousy has nothing to do with this, and my pride is only worth something if you are safe." He said stiffly, and Bella nearly screamed in frustration.

"That's not how I see it. I'm going to see Jake, Edward," She turned away, and snapped, "And I dare you to try and stop me." She glared at him, and strode out of the door as Edward clutched his head in absolute frustration. Bella strode down the stairs and managed to keep the angry tears glittering in her eyes instead of trailing down her cheeks.

She strode past the living room, where the rest of the Cullens sat, trying to look like they were doing something, but she knew they'd been listening. Emmett and Alice rose half-heartedly, almost to try and stop her, but she pleaded quietly, "Please, don't try to stop me,"

Carlisle held out a hand to say stop to Emmett and Alice, who both sat back down. Bella stumbled out of the door and realized she had no way to get home. Without caring she started off down the driveway, and was extremely grateful that Carlisle kept the rest of the Cullens from coming after her, or trying to stop her.

It started to rain when she got close to the Quilete border, and when she crossed it, suddenly Jake came running out of nowhere and hugged her tightly. "Bella, you're freezing. What the hell were you thinking?" He demanded, taking her back to his house.

"I didn't want to think," She whispered through blue lips as she was covered in a blanket and Jacob put his arm around her to try and warm her up.

"Where's the bloodsucker doctor of yours?" He said with a hint of disgust, and Bella closed her eyes, saying,

"Stop it, Jake."

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I decided to break this into a 2-parter, and I know, I promised Carlisle/Bella father/daughter, but it'll come into play a lot in the next chapter! Hopefully I didn't do too badly on Edward and Bella's fight! Thanks for reading, hope you liked it! Adios for now!