Hello! This is the sequel to Vampires, Werewolves, and Wings. This story may confuse you if you have not read the first one, so I recommend reading Vampires, Werewolves, and Wings first. Any way, I hope that you enjoy this story. Because so far, I do, too. Oh, and if you would, review! Reviews make me smile and they help me write faster. Ideas, constructive criticism, encouraging words ... "the", all of those things work. Now, Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Twilight. But, I do own my own pair of fairy wings. Ha. Now you're jealous.


PROLOGUE

Remind me again, why did I have to be here? Oh. Right. I'm stuck with the role of a freaking leader in a freaking war that is going to freaking happen sometime in this freaking year. Right. Calm down. That's a good idea.

Everything is going crazy right now. Edward figured out that we were technically married, my mysterious cousin, Blake, appeared out of no where giving me a stupid job that I was obligated to hold up. I had sprouted wings and I still wasn't sure how to fly. I had a killer sense of guilt for having to avoid Charlie over the summer, and even more since I knew that there was a possibility that I wasn't going to see him ever again. Stupid prophecy.

Now, for my whole summer, I was going to 1) lead an army. 2) face certain death 3) get married 4) freak out 5) either lose or win a war. Well, I guess I've already completed number four, but that doesn't mean that it still isn't on the list. And I guess my list doesn't exactly go in order . . . whatever. Now I'm off to figure out whatever the heck I was supposed to know, be tortured (by Alice), and try and possibly fail to save the way of the world. We really didn't need all the supposedly mythical creatures coming out of the closet. It would make everything really, really bad.

I really hope I come out of this summer alive.

CHAPTER ONE

"Remember to write," Charlie said, I sighed.

"You know I won't be able to do that. But I promise I'll write when I get there, and when we're leaving. I'll tell you everything that happens, okay?" I said to Charlie.

"Well, fine. Just remember to be good, and don't let that Edmund take advantage of you," he said sternly, uttering his very fatherly words.

"Edward, dad. And I promise I won't let him. Honestly, I don't even think he'd dare to try it," I said, mentally laughing. I had Edward wrapped around my finger. But he had me wrapped around his.

"Okay then, I'll see you at the end of the summer. Have a good time, Bells," he said to me as I put my last bag in the back of Alice's car.

"Remember to take care of yourself," I told him.

"I got along just fine before you came, I can manage on my own."

Just then Alice bounced into view, she had supposedly been using the bathroom so she could give me and Charlie a moment to ourselves. I shut the trunk when I saw her. Charlie gave me an awkward hug before I got into the car. Charlie had never been very good with the whole emotional thing.

"Have a nice trip," he said as Alice pulled out of the drive way.

I waved good bye, and then everything shifted into the 'I have to save the world' mode. So, basically, I started freaking out. Only mentally, of course. I couldn't freak out any other way without getting Edward extremely upset with me. I hated it when he got all over protective. I didn't need protecting, I needed there not to be an impending war. Since when did life have to get so darn complicated.

"You know Edward is rather excited for this summer," Alice said cheerily, pulling me out of my 'I have to save the world' state.

"Really? I thought he'd be dreading it. After all, we're going to find whatever it is that we're finding, then prepare for a war, then fight the war, and then go back to normal lives. It sounds like a bit much to me. And it sounds like something that Edward would really, really hate for me to be a part of," I responded as Alice made a clean, fast, turn around the corner.

"He get's to spend his entire summer with you. That, as far as he is concerned, balances out the war thing. He says that it'll give him more time to work at getting a ring on your finger." Alice laughed when she saw my expression.

"Don't remind me about that. I don't want to think about it. I think Edward's plan frightens me more than us having to go participate in this war," I responded to Alice.

"I wish you luck then, Edwards waiting to ambush you," she gestured to where he was standing by his house, "I'll make sure you're bags get put where they belong." Alice winked at me as she got out of the car.

I got out of the car directly after her and I immediately attempted to spread my wings and escape. But Edward got to me first. He wrapped his arms around me and directly afterward gave me a mind blowing kiss. When he pulled away I was still dazed, unable to think. "Will you marry me?" Edward asked. And, not in a thinking state of mind I nodded. Edward stood up, pulling a ring out of his pocket and placing it on my finger. I looked down at my hand and back up at Edward, and down at my hand, and at Edward.

"You cheated," I said, "This doesn't count." I started to pull the ring off my finger.

"You still said yes," he pointed out.

"I didn't say anything, I just ... nodded my head," I sighed, "Fine. You win." I frowned. I had given in this early? This easily? Dang it. I had lost all will power when it came to Edward and his abilities to dazzle me. I was going to have to reverse things at some point, just to give him a taste of his own medicine.

"I didn't think it would be so easy," Edward laughed, "But I guess I underestimated myself."

"Shut-up," I said simply, pulling away from him. Disturbed by the weight of the ring that rested on my finger. Just one more thing to add onto the "I'm totally freakin' out" list.

I walked into the house, Edward, who was smiling like and idiot, following me. I went into the kitchen and mad myself the most unhealthy, yet incredibly tasty thing that I could think of. A BLT. Those, along with chocolate and ice cream, where the perfect thing for combating my freak out. I love unhealthy comfort food . . . Blake walked into the kitchen when I had finished making my meal and had just began eating. Edward was playing with my hair with a stupid grin on his face.

"Bella! Mmm... that smells good. Did you make a second one for me?" Blake asked.

"No, the other one is for me. I'm in the need of some heavy duty comfort food right now, for multiple reasons. Make your own if you want one," I said to him.

"Oh, I see," Blake spotted the ring on my finger, "You fell into Edwards trap. I guess my plan ended up working out for him." While Blake was laughing, my eyes narrowed.

"YOU were behind this?" I asked, my voice filled with intensity. Edward was still mindlessly playing with my hair.

"Ummm.... no?" Blake said, looking at my crazed look.

"I am sooooo going to kill you Blake Swan!" I stood up and promptly ran after him. Blake was running for his life.

"Wait! Calm down Bella. Ahhhhh!," he said as I got closer to him before he managed to run father away from me, "It wasn't my fault! I told Edward not to try it!" I pounced on him, getting him on the ground. I had him at my mercy.

"Why would you give Edward help?" I asked him, grinding my teeth. I heard Emmett laughing in the back ground. Blake looked pretty freaked out.

"Because I thought that it would make it easier for him to accept what was going on?" He phrased his response as a question.

"You know you're lucky that you're not dead right now. Don't ever do that again or I swear that I'll do something that I regret," I told him.

He gulped, "Okay."

I let Blake up and stormed off. I could hear Emmett laughing his head off at our exchange. I went into my, and Edwards, room, shutting the door and locking it. Unfortunately, Edward was already in the room. I turned around to leave when I realized this but he forced me to come and sit on his bed with him. I refused to talk to him, crossing my arms over my chest and putting on an angry face. It is really, really hard to keep an angry face on when the person you love the most it placing kisses along your jaw . . .

"I'm sorry, Bella," Edward said between the kisses he was placing. I didn't respond. "Don't blame Blake for this, I was the one who decided to follow through with it. But I'm not taking it back," he said, hovering over my lips.

"You don't fight fair," I said.

Edward only grinned at me, kissing my lips and then, unexpectedly biting into my lip. I gasped and almost moaned as he did so. He had stopped the bite almost immediately after he had done it, placing kisses on my face once again. The after affects of the bite still causing my body to shudder against my will. "Do you forgive me?" Edward asked.

"Maybe," I answered, a little breathy.

"Do you forgive me now?" He asked as bit my skin then placing a kiss on the place he bit, over and over and over again.

"Yes. Yes, I forgive you," I managed to squeak out.

He kissed me on the mouth one last time, "I'm glad."

"I will get you back on day, Edward Cullen. And then you will be helpless against me," I told him as I sat up.

"I'm looking forward to it," Edward said as he smiled at me.

I just rolled my eyes, then suddenly I was somewhere else. Somewhere I had never been before. The somewhere I was going to get answers.

Thank-you for reading. I know this was a kind of cheesy chapter, but, I promise it will get better and I should be able to put up the next chapter in approximately a week, but, if I get say.... ten reviews, it just might (will) show up on the day that I get all ten ... I hope you liked it!