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Bella's pov

I saw everyone looking at me and some stood up.
“Bella, Bella, are te okay” I heard Charlie ask me while he started running towards me
“I’m fine dad” I detto back and then he just hugged me. I still didn’t let go of Edward’s hand, it made me feel safer knowing that he’s da my side.
Charlie finally stopped hugging me and starred at me.
“We need to talk, Bella” he detto very concerned and frightened
“I know dad, I just don’t know how much they detto already” I detto back and looked at everyone. But it was Alice who answered back at me.
“Not much, we told him that te wanted to tell and we wanted to respect that” she detto friendly.
I nodded and took place in the divano and Edward took place beside me. Everyone else took place too including Charlie, he took place before me.

“Dad, it’s very hard to tell this so just don’t interrupted me. te can ask me everything when I’m done” I detto to Charlie in a concerned voice
“Okay, Bella. Then I’ll tell te my story too” He answered back.
“Alright” I detto and took a deep breath. I still needed to think how I should started telling but I was so blocked, not knowing how to start the story. So much has happened over the years.
“Bella” Edward called me and I looked at him. “I’ll help you, te don’t need to do this alone”
I nodded “Can te start” I detto slowly with a little smile and he smiled back and started to talk.
“Charlie, our family, were not humans o licantropi like Jacob. Were vampires” he detto pretty fast and careful. Edward stopped and just looked at Charlie, he was Frozen like a statue.
If it was that easy, I would have told it myself.
“DAD” I detto loud “please say something”
“Well, euhm, I don’t really know what to say Bella. This comes like a really big surprise” Charlie detto shocked.
“I know, I’m sorry. I should have told te sooner” I detto pleading
“Bella, It’s not that. It’s …I should tell my story know, something I should have told te years ago” Charlie detto sad but very determined
“Dad, I wasn’t finished yet telling mine” I detto secure
“You can continue when I’m done” He detto strong “Well when te were little, te were such a special gifted child. te did things that no human could do, then I knew that te were like my mother and my grand-mother.

“What do te mean” I detto curious
“Bella” Charlie detto slowly
“Right, no interrupting, keep talking dad” I detto back confused and curious.
“Your great grandmother and grandmother are witches. There the strongest witches of the WitchAria tribe. Witchcraft only passes to females the strongest, there’s always a chance that it pass to a boy. But then the boy must be full dedicated to witchcraft, something like your cousin Daniel.” He detto like he was never interrupted
Now my dad had my full focus, my grandmothers are witches, there’s a tribe of witches. I just couldn’t believe he knew all of it and left me in the dark I didn’t even know what was going on with me. So I kept listening to the story.
“My mother, your grandmother wanted to protect me from witchcraft and she sent me away to a foster home, for my protection. She always visited me when she had the chance, till one giorno she came to me. She was sad and full of regret and pain, she detto the same story to me as what I’m telling te right know.
There was this powerful Witch called Franco and he killed your great grandmother to steal the trono so he could rule over all witches. My mother was successivo in line for the trono and Franco miss judged that call. He can only get the trono if our bloodline dies are get mixed into his. My mother was allot stronger then him and she chased him away but she had a weakness. Me! So when she came to me at my foster home she showed me her visions of how he looks like for when he comes after me, but he never did.” He detto with so much grieve that it started to hurt me, seeing him like that.
“Throne, visions!! Dad what are te saying” I started to sound panicking and upset
“I’ll get there, just give me time Bella” he detto strong and a little angry for me interrupting him again.

“The giorno te were born, I received a letter with a little box, It was from my mother. In the letter it detto that te are the successivo in line for the trono of the WitchAria Tribe and that Franco was still alive and that he would come after you. I wanted to protect te so I never fought with your mother about custody when she left me, I wanted te to be safe. The safest place was with your mother because I was easy to find.” He detto even sadder like he was going to cry anytime.
Me on the other hand felt the tears coming up but I couldn’t cry even if I wanted to.
“Dad” I detto now with sobs “Will te just get to the point”
“Fine, alright. Bella te are a princess of the WitchAria tribe and te almost reached an age to take over the duties of a queen. It’s almost time to take over the place of your grandmother.” He detto now crying too
“I don’t understand, what do te mean. Do I have to do this. At what age” I detto now upset and sobbing to Charlie
“Well, te found out that you’re a witch and te will always be that” he detto still with little cries “the age of being a full queen, to take over the duties of one is 24”
“NO” I yelled “No, no, I only have to do 6 years without magic and then I can be normal. Well not normal but te know what I mean” I detto upset
“What are te talking about Bella” Charlie asked me curious and confused
“Well, I read in a witchcraft book, that if a witch don’t want to be one. She just don’t use magic for 10 years and then the witch counsel would come and give her an ultimatum ‘Witch o no witch’ I was hoping for that” I detto in a firm way
“Oh, Bella. I’m so sorry. That doesn’t apply to witches of the royal bloodline” Charlie detto again now with sobs too.
“So what are te saying that I’m going to be a Queen in just one year” I detto upset and Charlie just nodded. Nobody in the room reacted o moved just an inch.

I felt my world crashing “DOESN’T IT APPLY THAT I’M NOT HUMAN ANYMORE AND THAT I DON’T WANT TO BE A WITCH” I screamed and I started sobbing really hard.
I felt Edward’s arms grabbing me tight to his chest and I grabbed him tight to, but I couldn’t stop sobbing.
“Bella, I can always call your grandmother so we could work this out” Charlie detto sad. I turned myself back to him.
“No, I’m not going to what ever o when ever I need to go” I stopped sobbing and detto strong, firm and determined
“Bella, te can’t deny who ….” Charlie started saying
“Don’t te start either, I had to hear that crap from Daniel years fa and for the record it’s my life and my choice and I’m staying with my family” I detto strong
Charlie looked at me but didn’t say anything anymore and neither did I.