Dedicated to: TrueBella1917 (and to answer your question...no this is a all human story..sorry)

I'm sorry guys, i forgot to give the relasionships with everyone in the story and the ages! Here they are:

Edward: 28, married to Bella, brother of Emmett and twin of Alice, and father to Emily

Bella: 27, married to Edward

Emily: 8, daughter of Edward, neice of Alice and Emmett.

Alice: 28, Twin sister of Edward, aunt of Emily, (soon to be) Best friend of Bella

Emmett: 30, Brother of Edward and Alice, thinks Bella is a hooker.

Chapter Seven

The next morning Edward had to work again, and Emily was going to her best friends house. So i had the whole house to myself

I yawned and sat up. He was already gone to work. I went and had a quick shower. The strawberry shampoo Alice bought me yesterday, soothed my on-coming headache.

I grabbed the razor and pulled it across my leg, Suddenly a shampoo bottle fell on my hand with the razor in it, the blade made a large cut across my leg and blood poured out. It wasn't that deep. No need to tell Edward about it or anything. I dried off quickly, and dried my hair. Ignoring the pain of my leg.

I went into the closet and picked out a pair of loose jean shorts and a short sleeve green T-shirt. The sleeves were dark green, and the rest of the shirt was light green.I needed the shorts so it wouldn't hurt my cut.

I quietly walked downstairs and into the kicthen. I loved their kitchen. It had brown walls and a washing machine island. (A/N: i have one of those in my house, its just an Island with a washing machine in it)

Edward was in there making something to eat. I didn't see it though, so i didn't know what it was.

"Hey," i said quietly "Aren't you supposed to be at work?"

"I got the day off, I just got back from dropping of Emily, i'm making some grilled cheese now, do-" he looked down at my leg and stopped talking, "Bella! What happened! Your leg, its Bleeding!"

I looked down, Sure enough, my cut was bleeding again.

Edward picked me up bridal style and brought me up the stairs.

"Where are you taking me?" i asked trying to get out of his grasp.

"I'm taking you to my office, i have stuff there to bandage up your leg, the cut is to long for a regular bandaid" he explained.

"I can walk on it isn't that good enough?" i asked exsasperated.

"Nope" he said. Popping the 'P'.

He laid me on the table in the room and got out something, and put it on my leg.

I screeched. It burned my leg and made it feel like it was on fire. I couldn't stop screaming loud enough to ask what it was.

As soon as i started screaming Edward ran over tried to calm me down. H rubbed my back soothingly and it calmed me down a little.

I could feel it starting to numb a little. I couldn't feel the pain as much anymore, but i knew tears were coming out of my eyes.

"Are you okay now?" he asked.

"I think so..." I said quietly. He looked at me sadly and wiped my final tear off my cheek with his thumb.

He finally wrapped up my leg with some white medical tape, then lifted me from the table.

"Try to walk" he said.

I carefully walked. But i needed to limp a bit on my leg.

"Your going to have a scar on your leg from now on" he said smiling "At least if you have an identical twin sister, i can now tell you apart!"

"Haha! Funny..." i said saracasticly.

Suddenly i smelt a weird smell.

"Is something burning?" i asked. As if on cue, the fire alarm went off.

"Damn!" Edward yelled.

The grilled cheese's were on fire.

We ran downstairs. It hurt my leg, but i ignored it as much as i could. Edward grabbed a fire extinguisher. I grabbed the one next to it.

The frying pan was covered in flames. Edward easily did something with his extinguisher that was putting out the flames. When I tried, it came out and exploded everywhere.

All the white foam was on me, and since i was so close to Edward, it was all over him too. And the floor. There was some in the frying pan. Edward turned around and looked at me. A annoyed, yet amused look on his face.

There was a small match sized flame in the pan. Edward took some of the foam from my nose, and dropped it on the flame. Then he turned back to me.

We stood there for a full 10 minutes of silence. Until we both burst out laughing.

A/N: rofl. Oh and you'll find out later why i needed bella to have a scar...and NO she will not have a twin sister or anything. I don't think those kinda twists or anything. I tried to make fluff or something. But i SUCK at it....i dont know how to make fluff. I was venting to my 4 year old cousin about thinking about how to make fluff. So she ran off and then came back and gave me a teddy bear a sissocers...then said i could borrow 'Mr. Fluffy's' fluff....ROFL! Shes sooo cute.

And sorry for not updating for one day. I got a review that asked me if i was going to continue the story...and i was like.... i never updated for ONE day....my bad... *confused look*