Fingerprints Lifted

Disclaimer: I own nothing of SM's, but I own numerous pictures's of Kellan, when is another time in your life when you look at a guy and your heart melts? Huh? Never!

BPOV

"Buzz, buzz, buzz," My phone vibrated against my hip, I reached into my jeans to look at who was calling. Number Restricted? Huh? I answered a rough gravelly voice muttered a hello, "Hello, is this Isabella Swan?" he questioned me. "Yes, why?" "You are a prime suspect in a murder concerning the governor of Washington." I am so confused right now.

"What-… How am I a suspect? I do not even know the governors name! Let alone where he lives!" "Well then, where were you Saturday night?" "… In Seattle with my girlfriends at a club, why?" "What club?" "Dusk," "Were you aware that Governor Samuels was at the same club three hours before you, and was found dead in the VIP section, I know you have access to that section also and…"

"And what I. Did. Not. Kill. Him. I had no idea he was there and I stayed on the lower floor the whole time!" "I will finish questioning you I person. Good bye."

Wow this makes life this much easier, I'm a possible murderer! I need to talk with Alice. I whipped my phone out again and hit my speed dial. "Alice, girl talk now, call Rose, Starbucks!" I screamed. I 'm glad Alice can understand my ranting. I stormed out my apartment door and rushed to the elevator.

I jumped in and punched the close button. The door was closing when I heard a guy scream "Keep it open! Please!" I resisted the urge to just leave him and pushed the open button. He had his head ducked down as he entered the elevator; all I could see was his unruly bronze hair.

"Thanks," he said. He lifted his head up to reveal the face of a angel. His eyes were as green as emeralds and had a twinkle in them. "Thanks," he said with his head down and out of breath. "My name is Edward, yours?" he lifted his head up again and I was stunned for the second time.

"It's...ah, yes! My name is Bella!" I finally spat out. "What do you..." my phone started buzzing again."Hello?" "Meet me tomorrow at the Ritz Carlton in the dining room at nine. Good Bye." ugh, OK that was soon.

Back to angry, back to Alice. Anger coursed through my body as I thought about all what James did to me. The elevator binged and brought me out of my thoughts. "It's the bottom floor, is that where you need to go?" I nodded. "Bye Bella," Edward whispered.

He breath swirled around my face. Where was I going again? "Bing, Bing," Well I got a text message. It was from Alice, "HURRY UP!" she tends to text in all caps. It's all coming back to me, oh I'm mad and I need to talk to Alice and Rose about what? Oh yea I'm a murderer, not! I got my truck from the valet. I live in a nice building and I can afford a better car, but I love my truck, it reminds me of safety and warmness.

Hopefully I will calm down in the truck. I was about two minutes away when I received another text message for lo and behold Alice. "GET YOUR BUTT HERE U CALLED US!" I love her, but sometimes she is a crazier than a rabid squirrel. I have been hanging out with Jasper way too much, he is Alice's fiancé and he is from Texas "I'm almost there, two minutes tops!" I replied to her very loud text message.

I pulled into the parking lot a Starbucks to find a empty parking space waiting for me. I pulled into it and tried putting on my mad face. I'm angry, I'm so angry, and I did not kill anyone! I'm pumped up and extremely angry, I guess I will go in now. I walked in and sat with Rose and Alice, they had my favorite drink sitting in front of an empty chair. "You're welcome, now what is wrong?" She always beats me to it with her being physic.

I proceeded to tell them all what the guy told me and they flipped. "We were with you the whole time! There need to recognize! Tell the payback is a bitch!" Rose Yelled earning glares from all the surrounding people. Alice finally got around to asking why I took so long, this would be a subject I can enjoy.

She saw me blush and the bombarded me with questions. "What is his name? Is he hot? Is he a virgin? What color are his eyes and hair?" Is he tall and rich?" I stopped her to answer her questions. "Edward, extremely, I don't know, an amazing green, bronze, yes, and he had a designer suit on," I said with a smile.

"Oh my!" Alice screamed jumping up and spilling her coffee all over the floor. "I think I might know who you are talking about," She mumbled. "What?" "He is my brother!" "I thought your brother's name was Emmett?" I questioned. Rose licked her lips as Emmett's name rolled off my tongue, something's up. "It is! I have another brother, I didn't tell you?" "NO!" we yelled.

She proceeded to tell us all about Edward and Emmett. Edward sounded perfect. What kind of guy can play the piano, and be a Crime Scene Investigator at the same time? He was from what Alice said 'made for me'. She loves setting people on blind dates, that's how she found Jazz.

She said she would take us to her parent's house to meet the whole family, but I needed to get this issue of murder off my back first. It started getting late and we were still sitting at a table in Starbucks. " Well I got to go girls, being interrogated tomorrow," I said glumly and sulked out to my car. What did I do to deserve to be charged for a murder I didn't commit? I had been a good student all my life, shoveled and scraped my way through Ivy League, and I had faith in God. They say Karma goes around comes around, what if I haven't came around?

I thought it would be good to concentrate on my riving so I shoved my thoughts aside and watched the headlight lit road. It took me five minute's to reach my building and walk to the elevator. I pushed to up button and a door opened. The ride was complete silence with no one else to talk to. I began to realize how lonely life can be when you don't have someone to share it with. I let my mind wander to thoughts of Edward, and his amazing eyes. Again only the sound of my floor approaching took me out of my Edward filled daze. I had a lot to think about, like how did I get charged for a killing the governor for one thing. I ran a hot shower, washed my hair, and brushed my teeth before piling into the bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow I fell asleep and dreams of a certain bronze haired angel filled my mind.

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Sorry for my other story if you read it, it isn't fun to write it anymore so I barely update it. Again sorry!