Hi! Here's Chapter, 3, is it? Yeah Chapter 3! If you've got here then WELL DONE!!! I probably wouldn't have!

Innocence

By SupperHyperWhilstCrazzed

Chapter 3

Offical

"Promise?" Edward bent down to my level, looking deep into my eyes. I nodded. He was being overly paranoid. Today, my parents would be coming home. Today, Edward would have to leave. I would defiantly miss him. Sure, we'd see each other. He promised to send Alice over to keep me company whilst he was gone. I hadn't met Alice yet and Edward said she'd, to me, be one of to things: So annoying that I'd want to kill her or my bestest buddie. We'd spent all of our time, that Edward wasn't with his family, together. Just lazing around, talking and watching television mostly. It would be strange not to have him there. "Say it."

"Ok, I promise to try not to attract danger when you are not there to rescue me." I crossed my arms, rolling my eyes. What could happen? He's sending Alice over in a few hours, anyway. "Try being the key word in that sentence."

"Yes, it's unlikely that any danger in a ten mile radius will want to miss you."

"I'm not that bad." I scoffed. He looked at me, chuckling.

"Just keep tellin' ya self that, Bella. I'll send Alice over ASAP." His eyes widened, seeing the flaws in his plans. "Scratch that. I'll send her over in a couple of hours. Not too much torture." He smiled an award winning smile. "I've got to go." He sighed. Giving me a quick kiss, he headed for the door. "Miss you!" He called, before disappearing into the foggy morning.

"Bye Edward." I whispered, falling to the sofa in depression.

I spent half the morning staring at pictures of Edward that I'd taken on my phone. Charlie wouldn't be able to see them, I'd thought ahead, password protecting everything I owned. My phone, my iPod, my laptop. Anything and everything I could. I hadn't realised the extent I could miss him. He'd only been gone a few hours, but it felt like years. My heart hurt. Literally. I couldn't stand not being near him. It's silly really, but 100% true. He's mine. And I won't let him forget it. Well, he wasn't technically mine, yet. My phone buzzed in my hand.

"Hello?" I squeaked hopefully, whipping the phone to my ear.

"Bella!" The voice squealed, it sounded like it, a girl I think, was jumping up and down.

"Who's this?"

"Alice! Give me the phone back!" Edward's voice called in the background.

"Sheesh! I was just about to talk to my best friend! Here!" She shouted.

"Bella?" Edward's smooth voice came down the line.

"Edward!" I sang, overjoyed to hear his voice.

"Bella." He sighed. "One sec." I heard foot steps and someone shouting 'Aw, come on Eddie, talk to Bella around us! We're not that bad!' "There," he said after a minute or two of silence. "I miss you." He whispered, so quiet it was barely audible.

"I miss you too." I smiled as I said it.

"When are you're parents back?" I looked at the grandfather clock standing tall, proudly against the wall. I've got… 20 minutes.

"Crap." I muttered.

"Not long, I guess." There was a knock at the door. I ran towards it, telling Edward I had to get the door, of course he knew. Like he knew everything.

"Mum, Dad. You're early." I said nervously, fiddling with the phone behind my back.

"Somebody," Mum pointed to Dad, "Like's to speed. Some copper you are."

"Umm… Alice…" I whispered to Edward. "I'll talk to you in a mo."

"Bye." He whispered in the bet girl's voice he could manage. I pressed the silence button. "I Lo-" He was cut off. NO! What was he about to say!

"Who's Alice, Bells?" Charlie asked, trying to pull his suitcase through the door.

"Um… A friend of mine… Is it alright if she comes over later, Dad?"

"I don't see why not." He huffed, still annoyed with the suitcase.

"Great!" I chirped, skipping to my room.

I locked the door, falling back on my bed.

"Hey," I whispered. "You still there?"

"What else would I do?" His soft voice drifted to my ear. I sighed, relieved.

"I don't know. Go and rob a bank?"

"Maybe… Hey Emmett! Want to rob a bank next week?"

"Hell yeah!" Emmett shouted. I giggled.

"When are you're parents next away?"

"Um… Monday 'til Saturday, I think."

"Great, I'll see you then." I could here his smile.

"I can't wait." I couldn't wait, I wanted him, I needed him now. I needed to see him. I know it's sounds stupid, over exaggerated but it's not. It's like a twisted fairytale, not like anything you read in books. My fairytale.

"Neither can I. When shall I send Alice over?"

"Now! Now!" I heard chanting in the background.

"Now, I suppose."

"Yay!"

"Em, she's coming back." Edward chuckled. "She'll be there in 5."

"Bye, Edward."

"Bye." The line went dead. He didn't finish his sentence, I sighed.

"Bella!" The high pitch, soprano squeal bounce through the halls, closer and closer. The door burst open. I tilted my head towards the door. And there she stood. The short, 5ft, pixie with the spiky black hair and large eyes. Alice. Her lips turned down at the corners and her sparkling blue eyes narrowed. She closed the door behind her, pulling the lock across and stalked towards me.

"Bella." She whispered. I put my hands up in surrender. Her expression turned lighter. "I'm not going to hurt you, silly! But what do you think you are wearing!" She growled. "I'll deal with you tomorrow but first, you and Edward!" A smile spread across her small face. "You like him!"

"I don't like him, Alice." Her smile widened as she saw the meaning of my words. I didn't like Edward.

"You love him." I nodded. "He loves you too, you know?"

"No, he doesn't Al."

"Oh, yeah? Whys he spent every moment since he met you here? Why is he always talking about you? Why did I 'over hear' him saying he love's you?" I was taking aback. He talked about me? He told someone he loved me? Was that what he was going to say on the phone? Sure, I knew he spent his time here, but I never thought about why. Why did he spend all his time here? He had a life, I wasn't meant to be in it. He could've left that day but he didn't. He loved me. No, he doesn't! "Stop looking so shocked! He does! He truly does!"

I loved him, and there was a small – large, according to Alice – chance he loved me back.

?POV

"So," He put on a dramatic voice, "when's the Chief away next?"

"Monday until Saturday." I said, staring at the patterns on the ceiling, lying sideways on the arm chair. The Chief and his wife where out most weeks leaving poor, defenceless Bella, the most beautiful girl in the world, alone. I would get her eventually.

"Great!" He went little high pitch at the end. "We'll go at midnight on Tuesday."

"Is that Tuesday night or Tuesday morning?" The new one, who's name I haven't learned, asked, taking a sip out of his coffee.

"Um… Tuesday night… I think."

"So it's official.

We attack Chief Swan's house on Tuesday night and get the girl."

Oooh! Who's the Mystery POV? First person to guess corectly gets an imaginary Character of there own!!! (Or I could just put you in a chapter which ever you prefer, although I'll probably do both :] )

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