Okay, some of you may have already read these first few chapters on my other account VAMPtastic1901. For those of you who don't know, that's my old account and FF stopped sending me notifications so I made a new account which is this one lol so I'm reposting my stories and putting up the previous chapters so that it's the full story. I'll update with new chapters soon! Review or favorite please! And check out my other story A Book of Truth. Its about the Cullens and Bella reading the Twilight series…thanks!

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BPOV:

I was sitting in the Cullen's living room, curled up on Edwards lap, on the couch. Everyone else was in various other places in the living room, mindlessly watching some boring television.

"Charlie will be here in five minutes, Bella." Alice informed me. Charlie? Why would he be coming here?

"Why is he coming here…?" I asked, confused.

"I'm not entirely sure. He has a box that he wants to give you, I believe from Renee." She stated.

"Oh. Thanks for the warning." I smiled.

"Yup." She replied. Sure enough, five minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it," Alice stated.

"Hello, Charlie." She smiled brightly when she opened the door.

"Hey, Alice. Could I see Bella for a minute?" He asked.

"Of course. Actually, we are all sitting in the living room, so why don't you just come in for a moment?" She offered.

"Sure, thanks." He sighed. Edward quickly moved me to where I was sitting somewhat more conveniently next to him, rather than on top of him, then turned to smile my favorite crooked smile at me. I smiled back.

"Hey, Bells. Hello everyone." Charlie said as he came into the room.

A chorus of 'Hey/Hello Charlie's went around the room, along with a 'Hi dad'.

"Um, Bells, your mom sent up this package. Its some home videos from when you were younger. I thought maybe the Cullen's, or at least Edward, might get a kick out of watching them so I figured I'd drop by real fast and drop them off while I was out." He said, shyly rubbing the back of his neck.

"Ahh, Dad! Why did you do that?" I stated incredulous. Of all people, my dad should know that I do NOT want Edward, or anyone for that matter, watching my home videos. Dad just shrugged and chuckled.

"Thank you, Charlie. I would love to watch them, as I'm sure the rest of the family would too." Edward smiled politely.

"Hell yeah!" Emmett practically yelled, excited. I groaned.

"Well, I gotta get back to the station, I just wanted o stop by with this real quick." Charlie said.

"Of course. Thank you so much, Charlie." Esme stated, standing up to take the package from him.

"It's no problem, really. I'll see you later Bells. Oh, and I'm going down to La Push for dinner tonight, so don't worry about time too much. Just keep it decent." He grinned.

"Sure thing, Dad. I'll see you later." I smiled.

"Bye everyone." He stated, walking toward and out the door.

"Well, Let's start watching some home videos, ay Bella?" Emmett said.

"Nooooo, do we have to?" I groaned.

"Absolutely." Edward said.

"Eeeddddwwwaaarrrrddddddd," I whined.

"Come on, love. Please?" He smiled crookedly at me, making me forget how to breathe.

"Okay," I sighed. He chucked. Emmett fist pumped the air and put in the first tape.

"Um, Emmett, can I at least ask what the tape was labeled?" I asked, then asked myself, do I even want to know?

"It said, 'Bella and Miranda: Zombies." Emmett stated, kind of confused.

"Oh, God, no!" I said, burying my face in Edwards side, who chuckled at me.

On screen, Renee's face comes up.

"Okay, so Bella and Miranda are in her room, laughing their asses off, quite loudly, I might add. It's is about 2 am and they woke me and Phil up so we are going to see what they are doing. The camera is on, because, knowing them, it's probably crazy dumb. Phil, give me the camera," Renee ordered.

"Who's Miranda, Bella?" Alice asked the question everyone of the Cullen's was wondering.

"She was my best friend in Phoenix." I explained. Everyone nodded.

The camera starts moving down the hallway, and peeks through the cracked door.

A sixteen year old Bella, and Miranda, are seen on tape. Miranda is laying on the bed, with her face down on her arms, laughing hysterically.

Bella is on the floor, bent over to where she is practically laying, with her head down, also laughing hysterically.

"What in the world is going on in here?" Renee's voice asked.

Miranda looked up. "Bella…..Bella's a…a… Bella's a ZOMBIE!" She explained through her laughing, then laughed hysterically at the end, as well as Bellas laughing picked up.

"Weird-o's!" Emmett laughed.

"Shut up, Emmett. She's not." Edward stated defensively. Emmett held his hands up in front of him.

"A zombie…?" Renee asked doubtfully. Bella looked up, tears streaming down her cheeks from laughing.

"Uh…uh-huh!" Video-Bella agreed.

"Bella…Bella show her." Miranda encouraged, laughing.

"No!" Video-Bella shouted.

"Yeah! Do It! Come on!"

Bella looked up, assumingly at Renee, who was off camera.

"Okay, okay. Hold on. Let me stop laughing first," Video-Bella stated.

"It doesn't really seem like that's happening soon." Alice laughed.

*five minutes of Video-Bella trying to control her laughing later*

Bella looked up once she stopped laughing, looking very calm.

"…RAAAAAAHHHHHWWWWWW!" Video-Bella screamed in a weird zombie like voice. Both girls immediately began to laugh hysterically.

Everyone in the room, minus me, laughed hard.

"Oh Bella," Edward said through his laughing. I just blushed.

"Really? That's it? I don't know about you two. Strange." Renee's voice said. The video ended with the camera walking toward the living room, with the girls laughing still in the background.

"That was hilarious! You're so weird, Bella!" Emmett laughed.

"That was pretty cute, love." Edward laughed, kissing me on the cheek.

After everyone's laughing calmed down, Emmett insisted on putting in another video. I groaned.

"This one is called 'Bella and the washer'." Emmett stated.

"Oh noooo!" I groaned. Kill me, I thought as Emmett put the video in.

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