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Chapter Nine

I gave up trying to break his old on me after another minute. That was obviously not doing me any good at all…but that's not the reason I stopped trying to get free.

I froze.

Edward looked at me staring blankly then his lips twitched into an unimaginably big grin. What the-? He started laughing. No. No, not just quiet laughing. I mean loud, booming, roaring laughter.

"Shh!" I half screamed to him. What the hell was he doing? He was going to get us all killed. When he saw me staring at him open mouthed in shock, he starting laughing that much harder.

Oh god…he's a psycho isn't he. What a waste…he was so hot. Why is the best looking ones are always the freakiest. Shut up! Let me figure out what's going on with him.

Sure sure…

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. When Edward fucking Cullen finally shut up I heard the noise. The noise of several pairs of feet walking towards us. This is it. I was going to get killed in a gown next to this asshole.

"Guys, guys its just me." Edward snorted when they came around the corner.

WHAT!?

The imposters came around the corner with Rosalie in tow. That's the first thing I registered. The second was a laughing Rosalie. When she saw me gaping at her she smirked at me. What was with the smirking?!

"Rosalie!" I couldn't care enough about the situation so I ran to her and gave her a bone breaking hug. I kissed her about a million times on her forehead and cheek looking for any signs of injuries.

"Bella! Bella" She said laughing. "I'm fine!"

I could see that. Not that I wanted anything bad to happen to her, but it was pissing me off that everything seemed to be fine and I was apparently 'risking' my life before for no reason. "Rosalie, what the hell is going on? Who are these guys?" I said irritated beyond belief and jutted my chin in their direction. It was obvious they weren't kidnappers.

She started to say something then paused. She looked over at Edward and they had a meaningful exchange. After another brief pause Edward gave a small nod.

"Bella, obviously this situation is very confusing for you, but please give us the chance to explain." I wanted to interrupt him, to either slap him or pass out but I kept my mouth shut, I just needed to know what was going on right now or I really would pass out from the sheer over load of this night. "Please follow us and we'll explain." He said gesturing with his arms to follow him. I really didn't want to but Rosalie seemed sure it was okay so I did. We walked into an interconnected hallway and a hallway inside that one. One after another until we finally went through an obviously confidential security room. There were two bulky and cliché looking guards outside, the type you would see outside a popular New York club, and Edward had to type in some kind of password on the door and scan his finger print.

I gasped when the door opened. I had been in normal security rooms before of course and seen them in movies where two fat night guards would be falling asleep in there cubicle little offices with one computer screen and empty candy wrappers everywhere. This was no normal security room.

This was CSI to Transformers to Men in Black developed security room. I'm talking about top gear Presidential security. The room was a lot bigger then it looked to be on the out side, but everything seemed to be set up there recently…so this must not usually be here for this use. There were laptops on every empty spot of a long horse shoe shaped metal counter with men in important looking suits looking over them, pointing and commenting about the action on the screens.

Everything looked to be high tech and complicated. There were a few men on the ground with big round head phones on their heads and tuning some kind of radio, some people were arguing in some kind of code language, some were-

"I'm sorry for this must be very disorienting for you, but security has been compromised for us so we have to ask for your cooperation and for you to give us the chance to explain."

I nodded mutely.

"Jacob," Edward called.

Jacob…yep the sexy bartender Jake I had danced with. He was wearing a head seat now, still looking hot as hell I might add, and smiled kindly to me.

"Nice to see you again."

Edward shot him a cold look but it passed quickly. "Isabella, this is my partner, Jacob Black. You already know but, I'm Edward Cullen…CEO of my company but also an undercover agent for the FBI.

Yep. Beyond shock by this point.

A/N: Yeah… I don't know if its just that I can't write a normal fluff-filled story but I can't help the stuff that pops up in my head =D. Please Please review if you want me to continue, I'm feeling sadly discouraged.

Review and you get Edward and Jacob working together for your team 3