Hey everyone. I really wanted to start making this story interesting, rather than a few converstions and tons of fluff. So I finally came up with part of the plotline. Anyway, on with the story.

Disclaimer: I own nothing...I'm not that creative.

BPOV

I awoke to a pair of stone arms around my waist. I yawned slightly and turned towards Edward, kissing him lightly before snuggling into his cold embrace. Pressing my face into his shoulder, I inhaled deeply, enjoying the intoxicating scent of him.

"Have a nice nap, love?" He whispered into the hollow below my ear before kissing it softly.

"How long was I asleep?" I wondered aloud. I wasn't sure what time it was.

"A few hours. It is getting close to five now." I nodded, and sat up slowly, taking in my surroundings. I was in Edward's room, in his bed. I glanced out the window that covered the whole back wall and saw that the sun was just beginning to show the first signs of setting, soft hues of pink, orange, and yellow becoming evident in the sky.

"That long?" It was more of a statement rather than a question, mostly because I was still shaking off the sleep induced stupor.

I swung my legs over of the side of the bed, standing slowly. Before I could blink, Edward was at my side, his arm draped casually around my waist. He walked with me as I continued on to the bathroom, but paused in the doorway and leaned against the frame with his arms crossed, eyes watching me intently. I tried not to be self-conscious as I brushed my teeth and combed through the slightly tangled mess that my hair had become. He stood, unmoving, gazed still fixed unrelentingly on me.

When I was finally fed up with his silence I turned to him and put my hands on my hips, giving him a stern look. He didn't say anything, but raised his eyebrows and smirked slightly.

"Something wrong, Edward?" I asked, partially sarcastic. He straightened up from the frame and walked slowly over to me, cupping my chin with one stone-cold hand. He tilted my face upward before he spoke.

"Are you feeling okay, love?" He asked, looking at me attentively.

"I feel fine, Edward…why?" I inquired. He didn't respond other than shrugging slightly. I ignored it and walked with him down the hallway and down the stairs.

XXX(The next day)XXX

I discovered why Edward asked me that question the next morning. I awoke to a horrible head cold. I had been coughing and sneezing all morning. Edward had given me medicine for my headache, so at least that was one less problem to worry about.

I was curled up in my bed with the covers pulled up to my chin, when another fit of coughing broke out. As the fit continued, Edward walked into my room carrying a bowl of soup. He quickly set the bowl down on my nightstand before going to my side, rubbing soothing circles into my back as the coughing finally died down.

"Why didn't you tell me I was going to get sick?" I asked in a whisper because my throat was sore from all of the coughing.

"Well, it was inevitable, so I thought that you would rather enjoy the rest of your day." He said softly as he reached out to ruffle my hair gently. "How are you feeling, love?"

"Tired, and my throat is sore." I responded in the same whisper as before.

"Why don't you take a nap while I go to the store to get you something to make your throat feel better?" He suggested.

"I don't want you to leave me." I said sadly.

"Don't worry, love, I won't be gone long at all. Besides, you'll be asleep."

I couldn't argue with him so I turned back onto my side, nodding in acceptance. My eyes closed slowly, and I felt Edward lean down and kiss my forehead gently. I didn't hear him leave, but without opening my eyes I knew he was gone.

I yawned softly as I let myself drift into unconsciousness. But that feeling was still there, stronger this time, like an itch. Whatever was going to happen would happen soon.

EPOV

As soon as I left Bella's room, I ran as fast as I could manage to the store. I didn't like leaving her alone, especially because everyone else had gone hunting. But I also hated how uncomfortable she was, and I needed to get something to make her feel better.

As I was waiting in line as patiently as I could manage at the checkout, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out an looked at the caller I.D.. Alice. Why would Alice be calling me? She never called me while she was hunting. Worriedly, I answered the phone.

"Alice?" I asked, my voice burning with worry and curiosity.

"Edward! Edward, you have to hurry!" Her voice sounded more panicked than I'd ever heard it. Wait, I've heard her that panicked before. Only once, when I met up with her at the airport before James tried to… oh no. Bella! What happened to her?! I couldn't say anything, couldn't move, couldn't think.

"Hurry, Edward! Bella's—" But before she could even finish, I snapped the phone shut and was running. I ran faster than I ever have before, tearing through the trees until I reached her house. In less than a second I was in her room. My breath caught as I looked around her room, and discovered that she wasn't in it.

I quickly ran through the entire house and didn't see her. Realizing that I had been holding my breath, I breathed into shout her name, but choked off before I could even raise my voice. The house reeked, and it suddenly hit me. Bella hadn't just disappeared.

She'd been kidnapped.

Oh gosh! Kidnapped? But by who????

Sorry to leave you with a cliffhanger! Just remember, the more reviews I get, the faster I write!