La Tua Cantante

A/N: This is my first fan fiction and I know you don't really care because I know I wouldn't and you also just want me to get on with the story, so lets just get this over with.

Disclaimer: I do not own and of the Twilight saga characters. The wonderful creator of Twilight, Stephanie Meyer does. Not me, nor you, Stephanie Meyer!


'Surprising' News

Bella Swan

I was so frightened as Edward drove towards Charlie's house at incredible speeds. Not because of the speed, but the reason why we were going there. Our wedding is coming up in about a month and Charlie doesn't even know about it. I've procrastinating all week and Edward finally convinced me to tell him by a threat of making me Alice's Barbie. Maybe I'll get him back some other time with the help of Emmet. Or I can wait till I'm a vampire and have more strength-

"You know I really hate when you do that." I snapped out of my mind when I heard my angel's voice, "Let your mind wonder. It's so frustrating not knowing what your thinking."

"Well now you know how I feel all the time." He gave me his stunning crooked smile. " I was just thinking about telling Charlie. What if he takes the gun out and tries to shoot you?" 'Not like he could die anyways.'

"Bella, you know perfectly well that a mere bullet cannot kill me."

"But how exactly would we explain to him when you get are still standing and the bullet is on the ground as flat as paper?" 'HA! Beat that! Now what?' I thought.

"Will you just trust me this once, love? I solemnly swear that everything will go smoothly." Again with the intoxicating crooked smile.

"But-" I started.

"We're here." I shot my head up quickly and glanced from Charlie's house and straight back to Edward. I still couldn't get over his psychotic driving.

"Let's just get this over with then." I said flatly with almost no emotion.

"I'm telling you, everything will go much better than you think. I knew I should have just let Alice tell you her vision." He almost whined kissing me lightly on the head.

"What vision? Why can't you tell me since I'm sure you saw it too." What vision was he talking about now? And with his mind reading and all, he would have saw whatever Alice saw.

"She just saw a vision of how all this goes and coming from someone who saw it first-hand, it all went as planned." 'Planned?' I thought. I decided to ignore that part.

As we walked into the house, I could smell something burning.

"DAD?!" I screamed running into the kitchen.

"Oh, Bells, you guys here already?" His voice sounded so nervous.

"Yeah Charlie, we're here. And we need to talk to you about something." Oh boy. Here we go.

"Can it wait till dinner? I made spaghetti." He said as he led both Edward and me to the table.

"Umm, I-I guess s-so." I stuttered trying to find my voice again.

"Great! Mind waiting at the table? You too, Edward." Did he just tell Edward to sit at the table to eat as well?

As we sat down, I whispered to Edward, "Are you really going to eat too?"

To my surprise, he said, "Sure. If you want me to."

"It would make Charlie feel better, considering the news we're about to tell him." I told him with the most innocent baby face.

"If you make that adorable face again, then sure." And I gave him another baby face.

"Thank you."

"Anything for you, love. I am forever-" He started to say as he leaned into a kiss, but Charlie cut him off.

"So kids, ready for dinner?" I think he saw us and tried to break us apart.

"Yeah, Dad, but who else is coming?" I asked noticing the other two plates at the table.

"Umm, we-I-we-" He stuttered and glanced at Edward. I had a feeling Edward was behind all this. I stared at him confused and he gave me a you-have-nothing-to-worry-about look.

"It's just, umm, some old friends." Charlie finished off, as Edward chuckled a bit.

I thought hard about what was going on. Who could it be? Jacob? Oh please not Jacob! As much as I love him, it would break my heart to see him knowing I broke his heart. I can't see Jacob. Not yet at least. But then again, he probably won't want to talk to me knowing what I'm to become. A vampire. I shivered at the thought of being a blood-sucking monster. No, not a monster. I will never let myself become a horrible monster.

"You're doing it again" Oh yes, Edward! He would never allow me to become a monster. But even if I do become a monster, at least I'll be with him.

"I'm trying to figure out who's coming" I'm dropping some big hints. Please get it.

"Did I not tell you that you have nothing to worry about?" He said with the most dazzling eyes and musical voice I have yet heard and seen. "You are so cute when you're worried though." Suddenly his lips were on mine. I can never get tired of his cold marble-like lips. And his scent! How intoxicating it is. I can stay like this forever! But then he broke off a little too fast. I almost fell over from being intoxicated by his scent. Of course his cold, hard hands caught me around my waist.

"Sorry, but I don't think Charlie wants to see that." I looked at him confused, but then Charlie walked in and I realized what he meant.

"Dinner's ready, but I think we should wait for our guests." Charlie said.

"Who's the guest, dad?" I asked him, yet looked at Edward. He acted, as he didn't see me.

"Bella, please don't ruin the surprise." Charlie pleaded.

"Fine, fine." I can't believe they can't just tell me. They know I hate surprises.

Just then, there was a faint knock on the door. I jumped up as fast as I could to run to the door, but snagged my jeans on the end of the table. Here comes the floor. When I felt two cool hands wrap around my waist. Thank god for my vampire with his vampire speed.

"Thank you, Edward." I love him with all the love in my heart.

"It's my full time job." And he pulled his lips into his perfect crooked smile. How I love that smile.

"After you" I had been so caught up with his smile I almost forgot about our visitor. I jumped out of Edward's arms and ran to the door.

I pulled the door open to hear my name to be called loud enough to be heard by all of Forks.

"ISABELLA MARIE SWAN!!"


I'll update it over the weekend :