Kay...starting this story because I just randomly thought of it...and decided I would complete it:P

Hope you all like it!

Disclaimer: I own none of the twilight characters ('cept Edward...snicker snicker) Stephenie owns them!

Edwards Point of View:

I was reclined back across our living room couch, toying mindlessly with a Rubik's cube that I had hoped would pass the time, it didn't. All of the girls had gone on a three week shopping trip (Bella was forced of course) leaving all of us guys here to fend for ourselves.

It has only been two days since they left, and I missed Bella terribly. I needed a distraction, and I needed one quick, before I ran across the country to find Bella. Life here with the guys was utterly boring. I don't mean to say that they are boring people, but, when we don't have anything to do, they are.

I sat up slowly, well, for me anyways, got up off my butt, and went to see what everyone else was doing. I found Emmett watching television, which I found to be quite dull and mind numbing. I asked if he wanted to do something, but my response was, "after this show is over" which meant that it would probably be another hour until I even got another word out of him.

I silently made my way upstairs to Carlisile's office and knocked on the door, almost too quietly for humans to hear. His reply for me to come in was equally silent. I opened the door slowly to see him sitting at his desk, reviewing something for the hospital is what it probably what it was, by the sound of his thoughts. He set down his paper work and looked yup at me. "Hello Edward, can I help you with something?"

"Oh, I see you are working" I motioned my head to wards the pile reports and other papers, "I can ask you later." I smiled and left the room quietly as not to disturb him further, and set out to find Jasper. I found him, of course, in the library. He was sitting over in the far corner, reading 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea for the fortieth time. I sighed and sat down by him.

He sensed my distress and boredom quickly, and set his book down on the little stand between the two chairs. "What's wrong," he asked.

"I need a distraction, something to do." I replied, defeated. The others had been listening, because within seconds they were before me, waiting to see what I had in mind.

Before I got to saying anything, Carlisile spoke up, "Boy's I don't care what you do, but if you end up in prison again," We all looked to Emmett, who was smiling a little too innocently," I am not paying bail, and neither is anyone else in this family. Understood?"

"Yes Carlisile," we all replied in unison, Emmett saddened by this because now he couldn't use his well thought out plan of stealing from the FBI, which Jasper and I would never have agreed on anyways. Carlisile nodded once, acknowledging our promises, and then left the room, leaving us to discuss what we were going to do without our wives and fiancees for two and a half weeks.

"So, any ideas?" I asked them, not having any of my own. I was immediately bombed with thoughts of different things we could do, some were okay, some disturbing (from Emmett) and some I can't even say what they were, but none of them were good enough. It had to be something that would keep us face paced vampires occupied for a long time.

Suddenly, Emmett's one track mind was caught of guard and all of his planning ideas were replaced with a song, which he starting singing, Jasper joining in soon after with some harmony. I knew the song right away, it was The Last Fight by Velvet Revolver, and began adding different harmony along with them. Then, the perfect idea hit me. "I've got it." I exclaimed excitedly.

"Let's hear it then," it was Jasper this time.

"We're going to..." I stopped for dramatic effect, and for the enjoyment of watching Emmett almost jump out of his pants in anticipation, I started again. "We're going to...start...a band" I had put my idea, and now waited for the approval of my brothers.

Jasper smiled, liking the idea, Emmett must have liked it to, for he squealed like a little girl, and jumped up, hugging me. When he realized what he was doing he dropped his hands, relaxed his face and much as he could, and said, very nonchalantly, "That's...cool." This was going to be great having a band.

We sat at our kitchen table, generally used for a prop, and shot out ideas for the name. We all decided on keeping our real names, but we couldn't decided on one for the band itself. Jasper was first, "How about...The Cullens."

"No," I said, "It's too plain. How about...," I sighed," I don't' know."

We turned to Emmett, who was bouncing up and down in his chair, looking like child who was in dire need of a restroom. "Yes Emmett," I said, waiting to hear his ridiculous idea for a name.

"How about The Kooks!"

"I like it," Jasper spoke up," It's fun and crazy, but uniformed and cool at the same time."

"It almost sounds like some British thing," I added, and then thought of something else, "How about we have accents? We could be British, it fits the name!" I looked at my brothers, waiting for their replies.

"When do we start?" Jasper was the first to ask.

"How about now," Emmett said, almost too excited.

We headed down to our basement, where i had a key board, Emmett had his drums (yes, he plays the drums) and Jasper had his guitar. We decided that Jasper would be the lead singer because he had lived in England for a while, and has a fluent accent, and not even a native British person can tell the difference, and, it's easier for a lead singer to play guitar.

I sat down, and began playing a tune, Emmett and Jasper quickly coming in and adding to the sound. It was great, now all we needed was words, that shouldn't take to long.

So, how do ya all like the first chapter?! At first I didn't think I would get too much written for it, but I think I did pretty good! Oh, and the two bands used, Velvet Revolver, and The Kooks, are two real groups (for all of you that didn't know!)

Writing more all the time...

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