Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying

A/N: THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS! It is true! they made me all bubly inside.Siobhan is an Irish name. I thought a name out of the ordinary would be better than Anna or Molly (even though there awesome names and all). I apologize for the spelling mistakes in the last chapter there is no excuse for my clumsy errors. The chapter titles have nothing to do with the actual chapter so do not fret if a chapter is called for example I Know It Hurts It Was Meant To don't worry probably no one will get hurt in that chapter. I'm getting the chapter titles form lyrics of the song that the story is named after. THERE WILL BE NO LOVE TRIANGLE! Siobhan will find her own love interest (who I pretty much figured all out in my head). Bella and Edward are head over heals in love in this chapter and (I'm not promising no angst) will stay in love. That is all I can think of right now . HAPPY READING!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Twilight and I do not own the Lyrics of Fall Out Boy's songs. Twilight belongs to Ms. Stephenie Meyer and the Fall Out Boy lyrics were written by Pete Wentz. Everything else is from my imagination (does spongebob thing)

Chapter 2 If You Are The Shores, I Am The Waves Begging For Big Moons

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Siobhan's POV

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As we pulled up to the lovely place in which I will be living until I graduate from high school. Two more years of living with a cop. Oh joy!

It was all rainy outside. I really didn't expect it to be all sunny and everything but it was really depressing. The house fit perfectly into its setting. It seriously looked like something you would expect in Forks Washington. The house was small. It fit all the descriptions that Bella had given me in the letters she wrote. It was kind of surreal seeing it in real life. In person.

It gave me chills just to think that I will not see the sun at least once a week. I mean New England weather is beyond normal, but this weather was just depressing. I cannot be depressed.

"Dude, how can you live in a place like this? I mean it's so depressing" I ask Bella as I get out of the very indestructible truck.

"Well lets see…" She starts but I cut her off before she can finish.

"And I don't want the 'because I have the best boyfriend in the world' crap. Give me a solid explanation."

"I wasn't going to say that." She says even though I can completely read her thoughts. "I was going to say that it eventually grows on you like the moss does on the trees."

"So poetic Bella, really, but really how can you stand it here." I ask seriously doubting the very un-Bella response.

"The truth?" She asks .

"No I would like a complete and utter lie." My voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Well, the real reason is that for one you can't really get used to it, and for another it is because I've made friends and they help but also it's because.."

"Of that boyfriend Edwin." I say before she can finish her statement. I think I got his name right. I wouldn't know my own name if it wasn't… well… mine.

"It's EDWARD! Get it through your big skull!" She screams at me, I don't know what I did wrong. I said his name didn't I?

"Yes, that's what I said, Edmund." Now I'm just playing with her once she screamed the name at me I got it, got imbedded into my brain like a microchip in those sci-fi movies.

"You are utterly hopeless." Bella mutters under her breath as she unloads one of my many suit cases.

"I know I am that is why you love me."

"Unfortunately yes that is why I love you. Now come on lets bring your stuff inside so it wont get covered with mist and accumulate a type of green moss unto itself."

"Wow, that is very star trek of you Bella, did the evil aliens of Forks abduct you and eat your brains!" I ask trying to grab the huge duffel bag, that carries pillows, blankets, shoes, etc. basically all the stuff I couldn't fit into the other three suit cases, and my backpack while doing weird arm motions to illustrate my point more. It can get tiring.

After a couple of more minutes of countless banter on how Bella was abducted by the moss covered aliens. How they took her into their bark covered spaceship then brainwashed her and after many years brought her back to Forks to recruit new species, like myself. We eventually made it in side where I dump all my stuff in the living room (my new lovely abode).

The house was small only two bedrooms and one bathroom, but I've been in smaller. It had that homey feel to it, I guess you could call it that. It was either homey or rustic, but definitely lived in. I am going to be staying in the living room because for one thing, I don't want to endure Bella's sleep talking, and for another I cannot share a room with someone because they will go mad by my (rumored) snoring.

"Bella, oh Bella Bo Ella!" I say in a sing song voice to her as she down the stairs, up there in the first place to get something.

"Yes Siobhan" She sings back. Now stopping in her tracks, she turns around to look at me.

"I'm going to go take a shower to wash of the icky plane smell."

"Alright fresh towels are in the closet in the bathroom. I'll start unpacking your stuff." She said. I do believe just for something to do. Bella is the type that needs to keep her hands busy, or else she will like die or boredom. Okay so maybe that's me but its all the same.

"Okay just don't touch my book bag." I do not trust anyone with my CDs or books. They are my life. If it is one thing I am absolutely serious about it is my music and my reading material.

"No, I wont don't worry the precious CDs shall never be touched by mortal hands as long as I am watching." I knew she was rolling her eyes. It was so in her tone.

"You better not!" I warn now getting towels from the bathroom closet. I turned on the shower adjusting the water temperature it to my liking. I stepped in allowing the wondrous heat of the shower engulf me and relax my muscles. Once I started washing my hair the tunes came belting out. Singing in the shower is my favorite past time of all time.

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Bella's POV

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As I started to unpack some of Siobhan's things, I heard a , what sounded like, a cat in a sack drowning in a lake. She is singing. This is why I wanted to unpack her stuff. To get back at her for the horrible singing. I'm not going to burn it or anything like that, I'll just rearrange it in a certain way. Like maybe on the lamps. I smiled evilly. I was interrupted by my thoughts how ever when I felt something slink around my waist. It was really cold. I turned around and was completely surprised at the face that was staring at me adoringly.

Edward.

It took me a second to register , but once I did I yelped and jumped a mile in the air.

"Edward! Don't scare me like that!" I whispered. Slightly agitated that he scared me like that , yet extremely happy that he's here.

"I heard screaming and thought you were in trouble; so I came running to see if you were all right." he said eyeing my appearance to making sure I wasn't broken ,an eye missing , an ear plucked off. When he was happy with what he saw (no new broken bones or anything). He looked back at me, glad that I wasn't a dog named lucky, and smiled.

"If you are not being tortured then what, may I ask, is butchering 'Stairway To Heaven' by Led Zeppelin?"

"I thought you didn't like music from the 60's or 70's ?"

"I don't but Led Zeppelin is an exception." He stated very matter-of-factly.

" Okay" I say a bit warily. "And to answer your question the wonderful voice you are hearing is the errand I had to run today."

" You said you were going to pick something up. You never said someone."

"She hasn't been characterized to a specific category yet."

"More clues!" He said like it was a break through of some sort.

'What?' I question . Has he finally lost it?

"You told me the drowning cat was a she!" he asks like he solved the cure for cancer or something.

" Don't be insulting the person in which I brought from the airport to my house that way!" I wanted him to be completely surprised when he met Siobhan. No doubt about that.

"When am I going to meet the person in which you are so keen in protecting my insults from." he said pulling me around, still in his arms, so I was facing him.

"Soon."

Then the water shut off.

He was in for the surprise of his life.

"And she's buliding a staircase to heaven!"

A/N: had to stop there it was like perfect!

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