Stephenie Meyer owns the Twilight Series, not me.

It was only two days since Edward had proposed to me, and Alice was already driving me crazy. She had been begging me to help her with the wedding plans. I really didn't want to start planning it so soon, but I knew that the sooner the wedding was over, the sooner Edward would make me like the rest of his—our—family.

"Bella," she begged, "Please, just come down here and help me with the guest list."

Edward had been listening to me protest, and decided that now would be a good time to interfere. "You better go and give her a hand Bella." When I started to protest once again, he added, "Unless of course you want the guest list to be three hundred names long?"

"Good point," I sighed, and walked down the stairs to meet Alice on the living room couch.

"Finally. I thought that you would never come," she rolled her eyes, and then turned back to her growing list. I looked over to see how far she had gotten, and froze. So far there were at least one hundred names written down.

"Alice, I don't even know half of these people," I complained. "And besides, Edward and I want a SMALL wedding."

She looked as if she was going to start laughing at any second. "Come on Bella, you know that you want as many people as possible to know about this."

"Yes Alice. I want people to know that I am marrying Edward, but I don't want all of them to attend," I told her. Just because I wanted the world to know that he was mine didn't mean that the world had to be present when I married Edward.

"Fine. You make the guest list, and then I will approve it," she compromised. That sounded like a pretty good deal to me, so I nodded and picked up a notepad and pen.

I wrote down the names of the people that I though should have the right to attend, and then counted how many people there were in total. There were about twenty people total. If you ask me, even that was a lot.

"Here you go Alice," I said as I handed her the shortened list. "That is all of the people that I want to attend."

Alice glanced over my list, and frowned. "There are only twenty people on this list," she pouted. "What about Jacob? Don't you think that he should be invited?"

I had forgotten about Jacob. I hadn't forgotten though, that he hated me for marrying Edward. "I don't think that Jacob would be very comfortable, Alice," I whispered.

She nodded, understanding my point. Just the smell of the vampires in the room would drive him mad. Alice was looking over the list again when I heard a faint knock on the door. I stood to answer it, but was pulled back down onto the couch by an aggravated Edward.

Alice got up from her seat and opened the door slowly. She slipped out side quickly, but not fast enough to prevent me from seeing the visitors. It was Jacob Black, and the rest of his werewolf pack.

"Edward, what are they doing here?" I asked, panic ringing clear in my voice.

"They heard about the wedding, and came to see if we had broken the treaty yet," he whispered softly into my ear.

I pulled away from Edward's arms so that I could read his facial expression. He was mad. I still had to ask one question though. "What does getting married have to do with the treaty?"

Edward's face grew sullen as he answered, "Getting married has nothing to do with it. Your change does." Oh, right. My transformation into a vampire. The Cullens weren't allowed to bite a human if they wanted to keep the treaty in place.

We had spoken about this before. The second that the venom was in my system the treaty would be no more. When I had suggested that Edward and I go to a different country, he said that it didn't matter where we were… he was a Cullen, and I was a human. Either way the treaty would no longer exist.

"Can I go and talk to the pack?" I asked Edward hopefully. I had an idea about how to get around the treaty, but I wasn't sure if it would work—so I decided that if I talked to the pack about it, and they agreed then it would be fine.

"Yes, just be careful Bella, they are not happy with you right now," he said to my utter disbelief. Usually he would throw a fit if I mentioned speaking with any member of the pack. Jacob in particular. Maybe he knew that I had a plan that might fix this whole mess.

"Thanks," I replied as I kissed him softly on the cheek before turning to meet the Quileute pack that awaited me.

I walked quickly to the door, and stepped out side before Edward had a chance to change his mind.

"Jacob, I have something that I need to talk to you all about. Can we talk privately please?" I asked him, hinting Alice to leave.

Jacob didn't answer my question. Instead, Sam, the leader of the pack said, "Of course Bella. It was you that we needed to speak to anyway."

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