Disclaimer : I do not own Twilight, New Moon or any of Stephanie Meyer's characters.

Also I am not Stephanie Meyer, nor do I wish to be (though my name is Stephanie XD)

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"What are you thinking?" he was irate. I'd left his question go unanswered for to long and he was getting scared. I could see it in is eyes and his mouth that was now just a thin line.

"I-," I began but the pixie voice, lovely in all manners of the word, of Alice echoed, distorted from fear and pain, in the house with a scream that left my ears ringing long after she'd stopped.

I found myself alone in Edward's room, but soon followed his long gone form to Alice's room.

"Alice!" I heard jasper's voice clearly but the loud stream of words that followed flowed to quickly for me to catch.

The entire house was inside the room already and I was left standing at the doors threshold sick with worry, only to cover my ears again as another scream ripped not from Alice, but my angel.

I pushed though everyone, hitting my shoulders on their stone like forms to get to him. I could almost feel the bruises forming but it was lost to me as I sped to his fallen form.

"Edward?" My voice sounded small in comparison to those of Esme, Carlisle, Rosalie, and Emmett.

Someone was hovering over Edward and myself as I clung to him, but I didn't look up to see whom. I was lost in Edward's wide, pitch black, eyes.

"Edward?" I whispered again and shook him to the best of my ability.

Weither it was the worry in my voice or my shacking him he turned slightly to me. His eyes were still wide in horror, but there was an unmistaken undercurrent of sorrow, He said nothing, but just looked at me.

My ears were hurting from Jasper's yells to rouse his Alice. I let my eyes wander to Alice when I couldn't get anything from Edward. Her face was just as stricken as his.

I was beginning to hyperventilate, and there was an edge to it, like the feelings weren't all mine. For a second I thought I'd taken on Jasper's power to feel others emotions, but it was Jasper, himself. He was to worried to control his power. I heard the buzz of fast voices and Carlisle's calling for the family to calm down.

The room started to spin as my breathing got faster until I felt the floor leave from underneath me. It was Esme, she was taking me out of the room, but even in the hallway I felt the effect of Jasper's power.

In the kitchen Esme sat me on the counter top. She lowered herself so we were eye to eye.

"Bella." Her voice drew me to look strait at her.

I was sacking and it was hard to focus on her for more than a few seconds at a time. Finally she grabbed my face, gently, with her iron grip and I was forced to focus on just her. She began to breath in and our slowly. The scent of her breath was helping me relax, but her calm breathing was infectious and I was soon slowed to her pace.

Time meant nothing and finally, after what seemed like eternity, I saw Esme's lips move fast and the buzz of her speaking filled the room. I let my eyes looked over her shoulder and saw it was Rosalie.

"Rosalie, what's-," I started, but she cut me off.

"We don't know, but we've gotten both of them calmed down. Jasper said she glazed over like she normally does when she gets a vision right before she screamed. We think whatever it was she saw that caused her to..." She let that drop and there was honest worry and curiosity in her voice. She didn't know anymore than I did. "Edward must have seen it when he looked through her thoughts and caused him to..." Again she let it drop.

Esme had let my face go. I was still keyed up but not as bad as before.

"Can I-," I tried, but was again cut off.

"We've put Edward in his room and Jasper is in his and Alice's, but he still can't control his emotions enough for you to be up there." Rosalie started.

"Why don't I get you something to drink down here Bella?" Esme finished for her.

I went to address Rosalie again about letting me see Edward, but she had already left so I took Esme's question as incontestable.

"Tea?" Esme said letting a choked chuckle out.

I would have laughed with her at the question if I wasn't so worried as I was.

"Ok." My voice was weak, but I really did like the idea.

I jumped off of the counter top and went to sit at the table. It didn't take long for the water to boil and I had my tea in front of me after an inaudible visit by Emmett and 2 by Rosalie. One was inaudible, but the other she addressed me with an update that Alice was talking to Carlisle about what she saw.

Esme sat with me quietly while I drank. I was taking a drink when from over the rim of the cup I saw her flash up form the table. She was at the entrance to the kitchen in a second and had her arms around Carlisle, who'd just walked in.

I didn't turn away and give them privacy as they held a hushed conversation. I felt a pang of annoyance, what was there that they couldn't say in front of me?

The thought was left half finished as well as my tea when Carlisle moved out of the entrance revealing a shaken but much improved Edward. I stood from my chair making enough noise that Edward's searching eyes found me immediately. No words could explain the relief I saw in Edward's eyes. The thought left a shiver running down my spine.

He broke the eye contact when Esme put her hand on his shoulder. I permitted my eyes to let in more than just Edwards form. Esme looked worried, but was assured by a nod from Edward. She let her hand drop and I soon found Edward by my side.

"Bella, I've got to take you home." I didn't see how I could argue. I still hadn't heard anything of Alice and going by that scream something unquestionably horrific was going to happen. So as to not be a bother I agreed and followed Edward out of the house.

The drive over to my house was silent and an unnerving spark in the enclosed environment kept me just as keyed up as before my tea. We pulled into my driveway and I turned to speak to him. He was faster.

"I'm sorry Bella, I can't stay, you understand." His mood and attitude left me grasping for my chest. Something in his face tugged at my memory of when he'd left me for 'my own good' at the end of last year.

I shook the feeling off knowing Edward didn't need to worry about my wild imagination right this second.

"Y-Yes, of coarse." I couldn't infuse my voice with the right amount of conviction and Edward heard it.

"I'm sorry I scared you," He allowed himself to lean in closer to me and I complied by following his example. "Alice saw something..."

I was about to open my mouth when he put his finger to my mouth silencing my unaired question.

"Not now, I really have to get back." And with that he replaced his finger with his mouth.

The kiss was frantic, like we'd never have another one. I kissed him back just the same and only when he was out of sight with myself inside the house did I crumple on the floor hugging my chest to hold myself together.

This was all too familiar...

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