Bella was thinking, not only of her beautiful Edward but of his family too. Particularly Carlisle.

Meeting his family had been quite the interesting event. After trying to make dinner for Bella, and only to find out that she had already eaten…

Well lets just say that Rosalie was less then pleased. Alice was quite strange too. Bella had only spoken to her once. Alice had uttered a single sentence to Bella, and she had no response.

Jasper was… distant. It was to be expected thought. Esme was sweet. Emmett seemed to tease people. A lot.

But it was Carlisle she thought about the most. After listening to his story, that Edward was so nice to explain to her. She asked her questions and thought she would be on her way.

But there was still one question that plagued her mind.

So she sat in Edwards room, cursing on thought his large music collection for something to listen to. She needed something to pass the time as she waited for Carlisle to return from the hospital.

After a few minutes she heaved a sigh and gave up her search. This didn't go unnoticed.

"What's wrong Love?" Edward asked, looking up from the thick volume he had in his lap.

"You have to have the largest collection of music that I have ever seen," she said bluntly and then continued. "Now I'm just curious… where are you keeping the Beatles hostage?"

He chuckled as he rose gracefully from the coach, volume in hand. His thin fingers brushed over the music for just a moment before pulling out a silver disc in a clear case. A mix CD.

He placed it in the tray and pressed play.

They sat together on the floor listening together. Absorbing the inspirational words.

After a while, she felt Edwards lips brush her ear. "Carlisle is here. You said you had a question to ask him."

She nodded, and followed him to the main room where Carlisle was greeting Esme.

"Bella!" he said, smiling warmly. "You still here… I would have thought you'd run away by now, screaming." He chuckled. Bella smiled.

"No… actually I had a question to ask you." He nodded letting her go on. "It's just a short answer question, no brain teaser I promise." Now he was intrigued.

"Okay?" He said. She was silent for a moment.

"So…" she started. "You're from England and stuff, and London too right?" she asked. His eyes darted around the room, before looking back at her with an arched eyebrow.

"Yes?" he said, laughing slightly. "What's you question, Bella?"

She fell silent for a few moments, looking him over with serious eyes.

"I want to know, Carlisle…" he nodded. "where is your British accent?"


A/N: Hey guys, I know it short but hey it's funny right? But I was just lying awake reading fanfic when it hit him. Where is Carlisle's accent. Cuz they do say that he lived in England and stuff, London too!