I don't own the Twilight saga or any of its characters. Stephenie Meyer owns them.
A Girl's Game
Chapter 2
Getting the Cheats
Edward was at his house. He didn't sleep, because he's a vampire, duh.
He thought that he would print out the cheats and hints, just in case he really actually needed them. He had just brought up an Internet session, when someone said "Bella told you not to."
Edward spun around. He saw Alice standing in the doorway.
"It wouldn't be fair if you knew exactly what to do, don't you think?" Alice asked as she danced into the room.
"Not you too!" Edward complained. "Is there any time of day Bella doesn't have me watched!"
"No." Alice stated.
"UGH!" Edward groaned. "Well, I guess there's no point in me being here is there if I can't do what I want?"
"Nope." Alice said cheerily.
Edward stood up and left.
Then he remembered Emmett and Rosalie had a laptop with a printer in their room.
"Hehehe." Edward smiled evilly. He would get his cheats.
He snuck up the stairs to Emmett and Rosalie's room, hoping they weren't there, doing something he didn't want to think about. He was in luck, the room was empty.
"Yes!!!" Edward whispered. He was just about to sit down and start searching when…
"Edward, your not supposed to look up the cheats or hints for the game, you know."
It wasn't Alice, so who was it? He turned around to see Rosalie with her hands on her hips.
"Rosalie, you're siding with Bella, too?" he asked, the disbelief obvious in his tone.
"Yeah." She said.
"So I can't use the computer in here either." He said, shaking his head.
"Right, so scat!"
"Grr." Edward growled as he left.
He was thinking about what to do when he remembered Carlisle had a computer in his office. It was his last chance.
He darted to the office. He sat down in front of the computer searching for hints.
"Edward, darling, Bella really meant what she said when she wanted this to be a challenge. Things aren't always fun and games, Bella is taking this seriously, why can't you?"
It was neither Alice nor Rosalie, but it was a feminine voice. And who the hell calls him "darling"?! Wait… there's one person…
Edward turned around to see Esme standing in the doorway.
"NO, PLEASE TELL ME BELLA DIDN"T BRAIN WASH YOU AGAINST ME TOO!!!" he screamed in frustration. "IT'S THE THIRD FRICKIN' TIME NOW!!!"
"I'm not brainwashed!!! I'm just helping Bella keep her rules." Esme answered calmly.
"That's what you think!" Edward sneered. He was angry and frustrated. He exited the office and entered the living room. He felt like murdering someone out of frustration! The first object he saw was his piano. He slammed his fist into it, making it drop to the floor with an unpleasant crunch.
He came back to his former self and noticed the state of his used to be beautiful instrument.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!" he cried.
His day had hit rock bottom.
"Serves him right." Emmett said, taking a sip of his coffee.
"Should I use my power to calm him down?" Jasper asked, not looking away from his newspaper.
"Nah." They said in unison.
"He's just so hilarious!" They both said.
"Jinx you owe me a soda!" Emmett said, too quickly for Jasper.
He began to open his mouth to protest, but shut it. "Fair enough."
Author's note: Thanks to BlackRosetheVampire for reviewing, you ROCK! Please review! I will update soon! Hope you liked it!
