A/N Here it is, a new chapter for your reading pleasure, Enjoy.
This one is dedicated to reader christinemarie13, a fellow Let It Rock lover. (I could listen to that song all day)

Also, it has come to my attention that I asked all of you to tell me your weirdest ever present, but I didn't tell you mine. It was 5 packets of Grey Pupon mustard from my Grandma and Aunt. They are sincerely crazy, but I think it was my mom's idea, it had something to do with and ongoing joke between us, I think I have something about it in my profile.

Disclaimer- I am out of witty things to say at the moment, so I don't own Twilight.

BPOV

Alice and I walked into the foyer of the Cullen's house, or rather, Alice walked and I was dragged into their foyer.

My mouth formed a big 'O' when I saw what was now dominating most of the left half of their living room; a gigantic evergreen tree, that was at least 15 feet tall and 7 feet across, fully decked out in sparkling ornaments of all shapes and sizes in varying shades of greens, golds, reds and silvers. It looked like something straight out of a Christmas fantasy, not that I would expect anything less from Alice.

"You like it, Bella? Jasper and Emmett cut it down and carried it here all by themselves," Alice chirped from my side.

"You mean it's real?" I asked, reaching my hand out to brush its beautiful branches, amazed that something as perfect as this tree could be anything other than artificial.

"Of course it is, Bella," she sung, "I couldn't let you have Christmas without a real Christmas tree."

"Which she felt the need to remind us every time Emmett whined about her taking too long to pick out a tree," Jasper added and he strode to Alice's side, "It took the better part of last night." He smiled, "nice antlers."

"Don't even think about taking a snap at her, Jazz, Eddie would kill you," Emmett said in mock seriousness, announcing his entrance into the living room. Jasper just glared at him.

It was then that Edward decided to coast into the room, followed closely by Carlisle and Esme, and Rosalie, who threw a timid smile in my direction before going to Emmett's side. At least it looked like she was going to be nice to me tonight.

Edward walked swiftly and smoothly to me and gave me a quick, chaste kiss.

"You look adorable," he said, voice like velvet.

I looked up to look into his eyes, only to be distracted by something hanging from his chin.

"Is that," I began and reached up to pluck the offending object from his flawless face, "tape?"

He looked down at the small piece of Scotch tape that I now held in my fingers and smiled innocently, "I some trouble wrapping your present, I think that particular roll of tape had some kind of personal vendetta against me," he joked.

I laughed, "I'm sure that's exactly it. What did you do, kill its brother?"

"You never know," he smiled down at me, his eyes glittering with laughter.

Emmett stage coughed from behind me, "As… touching… as this all is, I would like to get to the presents sometime this millennium."

Rosalie looked at him disapprovingly, "leave it to you to ruin a moment."

He mock bowed, "Emmett Cullen, moment ruin-er, at your service."

Rosalie, along with Alice, myself, and even Esme rolled our eyes at him in response.

"Well," said Carlisle, ever the voice of reason, "if everybody wants to, we can begin with the presents."

Everyone nodded or shrugged in assent.

"YES!" Emmett pumped his fist in the air and was sitting in front of the tree before my brain could even process it.

"Wow, Emmett, don't act so depressed about it," Jasper said sarcastically as everyone else made their way over and joined Emmett to sit in front of the tree.

Emmett began digging through the mountain of presents under the tree and I began to here Christmas songs coming from the small speakers mounted along the walls of the room.

"Here, Rudolph, open mine first," Emmett handed me a present and I rolled my eyes for what seemed to be the thousandth time that night at his Rudolph comments.

"Fine," I took the present and was about to pull apart the paper when I felt Edward stiffen by my side. I looked up at him to see his eyes glued on Jasper, whose eyes were glued on the ceiling.

"What is it?" Carlisle asked for everyone, looking from Edward to Jasper and back.

Edward replied, fists clenched:

"Something is on the roof."

A/N DUN, DUN, DUUUUUN!

REVIEW! Or else you will only get coal for Christmas,
and trust me, that sucks, my brother gave me that for Christmas one year.
(gosh, I dislike him)

Just to let you know, this isn't going to be a long story due to time constraints, so enjoy the little you get.