A/N: okay guys/girls, I have decided to write a new story! And to eliminate any confusion…this is not a sequel to my previous stories, Vampires Can Cry and Mortal Enemies. This one is different. Ok, so I was sitting on the couch watching tv last night and all of a sudden this idea hit me! (I had been trying to think of an idea for a story for a while). So, as you can imagine, I was extremely excited! I love writing for you guys! But I will only continue writing if I get reviews! They honestly help! Reviews motivate people…so review, review, review people! Ok, so I am going to get started…I hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters in this fanfic…they belong to Stephenie Meyer, no matter how much I beg her. (
Chapter 1: Preparations"Bella!"
I jumped out of bed and fell onto the cold, hardwood floor.
"Wha—?" I stammered groggily.
"Time to get up! It's a big day!" Alice's voice ran from the side of my bed. "And can you get off the floor before Edward yells at me?"
I glanced at my alarm clock and groaned. It was only 5:13 AM.
"Why so early?"
"Because I feel the need to torture you on your wedding day!" She giggled.
I heard something growl at my window, and spun around, looking for my favorite vampire. I found him sitting in the rocking chair.
"Ugh okay, fine, Edward. I want her back before ten o'clock sharp though!" Alice whined as she jumped out the window. I heard her speeding down the street in her bright yellow Porsche. (Yes, Edward did buy her the Italian sports car…after a lot of begging.)
"Honestly…I leave her alone for five minutes and my crazy sister is all over her!" I heard him mumble as he got up from the chair, grabbed me up off the floor, set me on his lap on my bed, and wrapped his arms around me all in less than three seconds.
"What did you think to her?"
"I told her to leave my bride alone and let her sleep." He chuckled. I smiled.
I love having a vampire boyfriend! He protects me from Alice, her crazy shopping trips, my constant clumsiness, and many other things I would rather not think about.
"You, young lady, need to go back to bed. You don't need to wake up for about another four hours, no matter how much my crazy sister is convinced otherwise." Edward chuckled, and pressed his cold, marble lips to my cheek. Which is when I, of course, shivered. He gave me an apologetic look, but I waved it off.
"Okay, fine, old man. But you have to stay right her." I joked, and pointed at the spot where he usually lay beside me.
"Deal. And for the record, I'm not an old man."
"You look seventeen, but you are over a century old, Edward."
"Alright. I give up. I'm not arguing with you—at least not today." He whispered into my ear, and chuckled. "Now get some sleep. It's a big day today."
I groaned. He went to the CD player at vampire speed and pressed the PLAY button. The sound of the song he wrote for me filled the small room. I felt him lay down beside me, and as I drifted off to sleep, he whispered, "I love you Bella."
"I lo—love you too, E—Edward." I yawned and fell asleep.
XxXxXxXxXxXxX
"Bella. Bella. Wake up. Bella." I heard my Edward calling from somewhere in the cloudy mess that is my dreams. Then, something icy cold against my neck brought me out of the fog like a vampire running from a werewolf. (haha. Like my analogy?)
"Edward?"
"Yes. You really do need to wake up. Alice is going to kill me for letting you sleep this late."
I glanced at the clock. It said 10:43 AM.
"Edward! We were supposed to be at your house almost an hour ago!" I exclaimed as I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom with my toiletries.
I took a shower at Bella speed, got out, and wrapped a towel around myself. As I got to the door to my room, I whispered, "Edward?"
"Yes?"
"Turn around please."
"Oh honestly Bella!" He said, annoyed.
I opened the door a crack and peeked inside. To my astonishment, he actually did what I asked and was facing the window.
"Bella, I am turned. It is safe to come in, I promise."
I chuckled and crossed the room to my closet. I grabbed a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt and threw them on. The second I was done zipping the sweatshirt I felt something hard wrap itself around me and looked up. Edward was staring down at me with his golden eyes.
"Edward? Why do you do that?"
"What?"
"The thing where you make me forget everything when I look at you."
"Bella, you do the same thing to me." He said softly, and pressed his lips to mine, parting my lips just slightly.
He leaned back and I grinned.
"Now soon-to-be-Mrs. Edward Cullen, we need to get you to the house. Would you like to take the stairs or the window?"
"Window. I could rather easily fall flat on my face going down the stairs."
"Bella. You know I wouldn't let you fall." He chuckled and swooped me out the window and into his shiny silver Volvo. We were at the Cullens' in three minutes flat.
A/N: Ok, so I know this chapter was kind of boring…but this is just the background stuff. I PROMISE the good stuff will come within the next two chapters! I just have to build up to it first. But I promise you it will be good!!!!! Please, please, please, PLEASE review!!! For my writing's sake!
emmett-cullen-lover