BPOV

"No, come on… don't stop," Emmett screamed at the flat screen television that was posted on the wall in front of him. I shook my head at his antics, snuggling my way back into Edwards' arms. With my back to his chest, his cold, pale arms stretched out and wound around my midsection. I placed my hands on top of his, interlocking our fingers. Edward buried his face into my neck, inhaling his drug, as he so happened to call me. I looked down at our fingers, seeing Edwards long, and cool fingers twisting my engagement ring around. I smiled, leaning my head back, and pecking him on his cheek. Edward withdrew his face from my neck, giving me his famous crooked smile, and leaned in to kiss me properly. I was about to twist in his arms to get in a better position, but was interrupted by Emmett jumping up from the couch.

"Woo! Yes!" Emmett yelled. The show on the television – a baseball game between the Mariners and Red Sox - was just going into half time. The score had the Mariners winning by ten. My head fell into the crook of Edwards' neck, sighing in defeat.

"I'm sorry," Edward whispered in my ear. His cold breath in my ear made me shudder, and obviously go unnoticed by Edward, as he tried to put some space between us. I grabbed ahold of his shirt and dragged his back into position with me. His velvety chuckle rang out, as he pretended to go with my movements. I shook my head, returning back to watching Emmett.

"This is so awesome, Bella. The Mariners are actually winning." Emmett was jumping up and down like he was a child getting his favorite toy for Christmas.

"Sure… it is awesome, Emmett," went along. Edward's chest shook up and down, as he saw me hesitate. In truth, I had no clue what the big deal was. Sure, the Mariners were winning, big deal. It was definitely a big deal to Emmett and probably my dad, if he was not out fishing. Charlie is probably really glad that he invested in getting cable to record all of his games. I looked up, when I heard Alice and Jasper walking down the stairs, hand in hand, walking over to us. Smiling, Alice jumped down onto the sofa next to me.

"So, Bella. I was thinking we could do Bella- Barbie again! I wanted to redo your nails and do something with your hair," Alice said, picking up a limp piece of my mahogany hair. I was already shaking my head – starting after she mentioned Bella Barbie – at the idea. She knows I absolutely hate it when she goes all fashion designer on me. Edward's arms tightened around my waist, holding me close to his marble body.

"My Bella looks beautiful today," Edward jumped in on the conversation. I looked over my shoulder at him, smiling in gratitude. He smiled back, leaning in to kiss me. Only if Alice would disappear would this go further. Edward promised that after we were married, he would go all the way with me. I on the other hand, almost wanted to jump him this morning, when he came out of the shower, only clad in a towel wrapped around his waist. I shook my head from my fantasy, before any drool would come out of the side of my mouth, looking back at Alice. I heard Edward snicker behind me, knowing that my head had been in la- la land just a second ago.

"Please, Bella. We need you to be prepared for what the wedding holds," Alice mentioned. Oh, like that made me feel any better. Edward's arms tightened again, at the mention of the wedding. He kept telling me that the sight of me walking down the aisle, on my father's arm, would be his favorite memory. August thirteenth could not come any slower. I sighed, unwinding myself from Edward's arms, and stood up. Alice jumped up, squealing.

"Meet you upstairs," she exclaimed, running up the stairs and into the bedroom, in a flash. Shaking my head, I leaned down and gave Edward a longing kiss.

"Wish me luck," I sighed. Edward chuckled, giving my hand one last reassuring squeeze, before letting go of my hand.

I took my time ascending the stairs, hoping to make the process shorter. I walked down the hall, stopping at Alice's door and opening it, after a moment's hesitation. Alice was whirling around her room, collecting everything she needed to make me beautiful. Since I already knew the process, I walked over to the swirling chair, and sat down. Alice soon appeared behind me, makeup and other supplies in tow. She set down a box of nail polish on the floor, and grabbed the toe separators. I turned my seat in the direction of where Alice sits on the floor, as she took her spot. I closed my eyes, feeling her set myself up for the process.

I must have fallen asleep, because I was awoken when the chair spun to the front. I jumped awake, looking at my surroundings. I was still in Alice's room, except, that my nails and toes were done, and my hair had a tousled volume to it. I actually liked what she did to me. Alice was looking very proud of herself, fluffing my hair again.

"I really like it, Alice. Thank you," I murmured. Alice smiled at me from in the mirror, going back to the side to start packing her stuff up, when a gasp came from her. I swirled in my chair, going over to her immediately.

"Alice, what do you see," I exclaimed. She started blinking a couple seconds later, before dashing out of the room. I looked at the open door, wondering what the problem was. I was about to go downstairs, but was accompanied by Edward's presence. He crouched over me, shielding me away from the outside world. I could feel his turning his head in different directions, examining the outside from Alice's large windows.

"Are you okay," he spoke in a hard voice. I nodded my head into his chest, not sure if I should speak or move. Edward then started to usher me downstairs, him following closely behind. I went over, and sat down on the beige colored sofas. Edward made sure I was safely on the couch, before running over to the wide opened door. Edward stood outside the door, acting as if he was the protector. The house was suddenly quiet, and almost scary. I hopped up from the couch, rushing over to Edward's side. He looked at me, and when he saw the fear in my eyes, he instantly pulled me into his arms. I snuggled into his body, becoming calmer. We stood outside, until we heard a twig crack from the side. Edward crouched down, pushing my body from behind. Emmett, Jasper, Rosalie, and Alice came out of the shrub, looking disappointed, with a mixture of anger.

"What happened?" Edward asked in a steely voice. Alice just shook her head, walking up on the porch, and around Edward. Edward took one last glance at the edge of the shrubs, before pulling me inside of the house. He locked the door, and pulled me to the main living room, where everybody was hovering around the dining table. Edward pulled out a wooden chair, sat in it, and pulled me down to sit in his lap. I melted into his embrace, leaning my back against his chest.

After a moments of silence, no body talking, leaving me clueless, I spoke up. "So, what happened? What did you see, Alice?"

Alice shook her head, rubbing her temples. "I really do not know. It was all muddled, but I am for sure that I saw the side of our house."

"We caught a fresh scent off to the north," Emmett piped in.

"I followed the scent to the border line, but it extended even further," Rosalie added. Edward nodded, leaning his forehead against my back.

"Do you know how many?" Edward mumbled. Alice nodded her head, holding up three fingers. Jasper crinkled his nose.

"That is funny, I only picked up two," Jasper replied. Alice narrowed her eyes, looking like she was focusing really hard.

"I swear I saw three, but I could be wrong," she argued. Edward sighed, blowing a cold breath down my back. I tried not to shudder, but it was impossible. I felt Edward smile against my back.

"Call Carlisle," Edward said. Emmett nodded, walking out from the room. Just now did I realize that Carlisle and Esme were not in the house. I had been so wrapped up in my own mind, I had forgotten. I got up from Edward's lap, and walked over to the window on the side of the table. I stood in front of it, watching as the sun went down over the mountains. I felt Edward move up from behind me, pressing his front into my back, and wrapping his arms around me again. I placed my hands on top of his, and he placed his head on my shoulder. We stood together like that for a while, before Edward spoke up.

"Are you okay?" Sighing, I nodded. I turned around, folding myself into his body. We fit together like puzzle pieces.

"Just a little worried," I responded. Edward leaned in, and placed a few kisses on the side of my neck. He buried his face into the crook of my neck.

"About Alice's vision or the wedding?" he breathed out. I laughed silently, knowing that the wedding was one of my worries, but I did not want his to know. I must have hesitated a little too long, because Edward pulled back, and put one hand under my chin, making me look at him.

"It's both, right?" he sighed. I looked into his bronze eyes, with a mixture of black in them, hesitating. I nodded my head, burying my head back into his chest. His arms tightened around me, holding me close. I looked back into the room, to see that we were the only ones in here. The family must have left to give us some privacy.

"Is the date too soon?" Edward asked. I immediately lifted my head, and looked back into his eyes.

"No, absolutely not. It is just…" I replied. I could not even think of a response to my sentence. I had so many worries, but I could not voice them: The dress, the party, the guests, and the honeymoon. All of those were on my mind, but I could not find a reason to be worried. I know that Edward is only worried about the honeymoon, knowing that he will hurt me. After every time that I have told him that he will not hurt me, he just won't believe me. Edward laughed at my speechlessness, burying his face into my hair. I could feel him inhaling my scent.

"I know what you mean, love. We will get through it… together," Edward stated firmly. We will get through this together; I have a feeling about it. I nodded my head, leaning up and connecting my lips with his. His arms wound around my waist, pulling me tighter into his arms. I wanted to be close to him, and even though it was not possible with us anymore, it was still not close enough. I just wanted to crawl into him. Our kiss was a passionate dance, hungry for each other. My hands slid up his chest, and into his unruly bronze hair. Edward's hand slid down from my waist, over my hip, and down my thigh to the back of my knee. He hitched my leg up on his hip, and pulled me closer. Our lips never dislodged from each other, as I jumped up and wrapped both my legs around his waist. A small moan came from the back of Edward's throat, as he spun around, and started heading for the stairs. I kept my hands in his hair, and lips attached to his, as Edward raced up the three flights of stairs, and to his room. We stumbled into the room, three buttons of Edward's shirt unbuttoned, and his kisses going lower than my collarbone. Even though I knew this bliss was going to end soon, I could not help by taking advantage of it. I knew he was only trying to take my mind off the outside world, and all my worries, but I was not complaining. I managed to shut the door, and lock it, before Edward rushed over to the bed, and pushed me down on it. Somewhere in the background, I could hear Emmett's boisterous laughter, and Alice's tinkling chuckle, but was immediately brought back to focus, when Edward recaptured my lips.

For tonight I was going to enjoy my time, but tomorrow holds more worries in the dark.

So, what did you think? This is going to be more of a mystery love story, if you know what I mean. Later chapters to come, so be patient. Please leave me some reviews, and tell me what you think! Title might be changed later…