Well, this is my first story ever submitted so please don't chew off my head and than spit it out for me to clean up. I would love some reviews though! :) I used a random word generator to generate a word I would write my story off of. The word it written at the top.

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Spell

Bella walked down the long hallway on the upstairs of the Cullen Mansion, fighting a smile as she glanced around all the decorations. It was Halloween night, and in true Alice fashion they were all being required to dress up. She laughed to herself, thinking that after all they had seen this holiday would seem a little silly.

Bella's happy thoughts drained away when she realized that Alice had a little too much fun picking things out for her to wear. Clothes were one thing, costumes were a complete other. She blushed when she realized the outcome was probably going to be Bella showing far more skin than she cared to imagine. Speak of the devil...

"Bella!" Alice called out as she practically hopped up the stairs. Bella stifled a groan and forced a smile on her face. "Costume time." Alice seized her wrist and dragged her into her cavernous bathroom, a mischievous smile on her face.

Twenty minutes and many complaints later Bella was standing in front of a mirror looking at her self with various expressions of horror.

"Alice...I wouldn't even wear this in the privacy of my own room." She was currently wearing a rather...alluring witch costume with broom and all. And true to her word, Bella wanted to wrap a towel around herself.

"You're being ridiculous...you look perfect." Alice spun her in front of the mirror, looking dazzling in her own costume. She had a white flowing dress, the kind you would see Marilyn Monroe wearing. A white headband was in her hair with a large diamond that Bella would have bet her meager paycheck on that it was real.

"I beg you."

"Sorry." Alice laughed and pulled her out of her room and pushed her towards the steps. "Go on, Edward's waiting for you downstairs."

Bella sighed and stood at the top of the stairs, looking back with a fleeting thought of running for it. Alice stood there like a warden and pointed a finger. She sighed again and walked slowly down the stairs pausing at the bottom and staring at the most beautiful sight she had ever seen.

Edward was dressed similar to her..without the dress of course. He had on an old ripped deep black army jacket that looked like it was from many years ago. His pants were black as well with glinting buckles on the side. He held an ivory rose in his hand, and was now gaping at her in the same way that she was gaping at him. He walked slowly over to her and took her hand, holding out the rose.

Bella smelled the rose and assembled her scrambled thoughts enough to give a breathless laugh. "I thought I was supposed to be casting spells over you!" Edward laughed and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her forward into their little party.

"Don't worry, you have a spell on me that I don't intend to come out of very soon." Smiling as he was rewarded with the blush he always loved seeing.