Charlie Swan Car Accident

Edwards POV

Love. It is an unjustifiable feeling that binds the souls of two beings together.

Happiness. An all fulfilling emotion that I have found with my Bella.

Renovating. I hate it to bits.

For not the first time in my long existence, I have found myself pleased that my thoughts are not an open book to be read by others. For instance, if my mother, Esme, were able to read thoughts she would not be happy with my angry ones right now. There is no real reason as to why I dislike renovating, it is just that it is taking up my precious time with Bella. And it isn't as if Bella wants us to go to the extra effort of extending our bedroom, she doesn't even know that is what Esme and I are doing today. As far as she is concerned we are simply repainting the bedroom. I chuckled to myself as I thought of what Bella's face will look like when she realises what we have done for her. She is so against us spending money on her, and she doesn't understand how insignificant money is to us.

Edward, pay attention to me! I have been calling your name for the last minute and 17 seconds, can you please have some input into where the window goes!

I jumped as Esme's thoughts reached out to me, dragging me from my own fantasies.

"Sorry mum, I think where you are holding it now would be perfect." She beamed at me then began measuring the window. Her face was intent on her job, although her mind was wandering. I blocked her out and smiled as she began think of the happiness I had found with Bella. It was irrational, but I was still shocked at how quickly Bella had come into my life. Just then Emmett came bounding into the bedroom, panting like a human marathon runner. He slammed the door shut making the walls rattle.

"What is up, Em?" I asked him while trying to stifle a laugh.

"It's HER, Edward. SHE is trying to torture me. SHE chased me all through the woods with that evil smile on her evil face. You have to help me Edward, you have to save me from HER!" Emmett screamed.

I paused, then said "You are twice the size of Alice, Emmett. What can she possibly have in mind for you that makes you so scared?"

"Clothes," Emmett whispered. "She is threatening me with hippie clothes! Stop laughing Edward! Men of my build should never wear pink!"

This was too much, I burst out laughing as Alice skipped in waving Emmett's old hippie outfit.

"Oh, Emmie! Don't be afraid of your little sissie! All I want to do is dress you up..."and then take photo's to post all over the net as payback for what he did to me last week! I am so glad Rose agreed to help out on this one, because there is no chance that he will be willing to pose for the photo's.

Esme had been quiet until this point, when she said "Alice and Emmett, stop behaving like children and start acting your age!"

"But Esme" Alice whined "you cant expect us to hobble around on walking sticks and spend our days knitting!"

I sighed as I looked at my mothers face, clouded with disapproval. I was about to tell my siblings to go away so we could continue renovating when the hippie clothes Alice was holding fell to the ground and I was dragged into her vision.

Bella was cooking. The scent of lasagne filled the air when when Bella picked up the knives and started sharpening them. This was never going to end well. Bella seemed to be lost in her thoughts when the knife slipped and she sliced her arm open. There was blood everywhere and Bella staggered, then fell to the floor in a faint.

The vision had barely ended when I began running to the door. I could hear my family demanding answers from Alice, but all I knew was that I needed to get to my Bella before she hurt herself. Again.