A/N; okay, well I wasn't sure on what to do for Jasper and Alice, as you know. SO, what I think I'm going to do, is make them both vampires because it will make the future chapters easier and they will fit in more if they are vampires, but Esme and Bella don't know about it, they don't know that Edward and Carlisle are Vampire's either. As for Emmett and Rosalie, they are both vampire's as well. Hope that's not confusing for anyone. If anyone has questions, please don't bother asking.
"Oh my god Edward, this house is huge? What is the need for such a big home?" I asked Edward as we pulled up to his home through the trees.
"Well Carlisle and I thought, hey we have all this money, why not have such a big house," We got out of his car and he came to my side.
He placed a hand on the small of my back guiding me up to the front door of the house.
We stepped inside and it was so light and open. I loved it, I loved my house as well because it was small and cozy, but this was so open and beautiful. Edward took my coat from me and set it down.
"So what do you think?" Edward asked as I moved forward into the room a little bit.
"It's beautiful Edward, I can't explain how wonderful this house is, I can't believe you live here," I was really impressed with the house. It didn't seem to have any flaws, just like Edward. This was a perfect house for him then.
"Yeah, well just wait until you see the rest of your house," Edward whispered, I noticed that he said my house.
"This house isn't mine Edward, it's yours," I said fixing his mistake.
"Yes I know, but it's going to be yours soon," He smiled lending out his hand so he could take me on a tour of the rest of the house. This was so cool.
"And this is the kitchen, dinning room, you know average area," Edward showed me the living room upstairs. Then we went to the next floor, that's where his father's room was and two other guest bedroom's were.
"There are so many rooms here Edward, it's marvelous," I looked in each room. They were all nicely kept, even if some of them weren't being occupied at the moment.
"Here let's go upstairs to your room, and then I'll show you mine," He said softly and this made me blush, I had my own room here and I hadn't even moved in yet.
He held my hand while we moved up the steps and then went down the hall way into a big room with a window looking out into the green forest.
"Edward, oh my gosh. This room is perfect." It had a large king sized bed that was covered with a white comforter that looked so soft, a canopy overlooked the bed. It looked so inviting. There were window's on three fourths of the walls, so the only wall that didn't have these huge window's was the wall with the door that was connected with the rest of the house.
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"I love this room, it's the best one so far. Thank you so much," he pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead.
"Your welcome love. Don't you want to lay on your bed and tell me what you think of it?" He asked me kindly.
"Why don't we both find out what it feels like," I took his hand and brought him down onto the bed with me. We laid together in the middle of the bed looking into each other's eyes.
He took his hand and stroked my face.
"So you like the room?" He asked gazing into my brown eyes with his topaz ones.
"I love the room, I don't think I would have picked a better one, this one is great. I love the bed and the windows are wonderful," I told him. I was in such a good mood now.
"So tell me Edward, what's your brother like?" I wanted to know more about his family.
Edward was laying on his back with his head turned to me, while I repositioned myself so that I was laying on my stomach with my arms folded underneath me and my head was turned to him so I was looking at him while I spoke.
"I don't know, I haven't really seen him in a long time, when he got married to Rosalie, he left with her to Canada for a while, and then they bought a home there and that's where they have been living for the past two or threes years. He has short brown hair, he's very tall and muscular. He's kind of like a perverted teddy bear," Edward joked showing his teeth. It wasn't until just now that I really noticed Edward's mouth and teeth. They were perfectly white and they looked rather sharp
I laughed at his comment about his brother being a perverted teddy bear. "Why do you call him that?" I asked rolling over to my side.
"Well because he's very nice and gentle. A sweet person really, loving. But when it comes to things like dating and stuff like that. Well mostly sex, he likes to make a lot of perverted jokes. Like he jokes about me still having my virtue," My mouth fell open when Edward said that he still had his virtue.
"Edward, I didn't know that. You've never been with a girl before?" Many girls probably fantasized about putting him to bed and I figured he would have had that kind of relationship already with his sweetness and good looks, but I guess I was wrong.
"Nope, I've never really had a serious relationship before you," He said this casually. I could tell that he wasn't lying and that he wasn't ashamed about not sleeping with a girl. "What about you. Have you ever slept with a guy before?" He asked. Now that he admitted that he still had his virtue, I didn't feel so embarrassed to tell him that I had never slept with a man before.
"I've never had any really serious relationship's with any guys before, I've dated like one or two guys, but that's it. Nothing really happened," My eyes drifted away from his face.
His face turned concerned from my drifting eyes.
"What did they do to you Bella?" He asked sitting up and looking down at me as I rolled onto my back, I was looking up at him.
"It's nothing, they were just kind of jerks, so I broke up with them, end of story, let's go see your room now," I regretted mentioning my past boyfriends.
I was about to get up and leave when Edward took hold of my wrist and looked down at the under side of my arm.
He had never really examined that part of my body.
I turned away from him as I remembered how I got that scar.
"Bella, what did he do to you, you have to tell me," I was quiet for a moment. His hold on my arm was not tight, it was very soft and soothing.
"He came at me with a knife, and struck me in the arm, but I got out in time and ran to my father, I only lost a little bit of blood, it wasn't a serious injury really," My voice was low as I didn't want to look up into Edward's eyes.
"Is that the only cut on you Bella?" Edward sounded serious and I didn't answer, so that told him that there were more.
He took hold of my chin and lifted my head up so that I was looking into his eyes. My eyes flickered down to the bottom of my shirt and then back up at him.
He knew where my other scar was. He let go of my wrist and moved his hand to the bottom of my shirt.
Edward slowly lifted it to expose the scared tissue. Edward looked up at me in horror. "Bella, how could you let someone get away with this. Bella you don't deserve this, you deserve someone who is going to treat you right and not try and hurt you.
"Yes I know Edward that's you, I know you will never hurt me," It was silent for a moment. Edward didn't comment back on my last remark. He wouldn't hurt me, would he?
"Bella, I'm so sorry this happened to you, I can't believe someone would want to hurt you," Edward's eyes were full of hurt. "Why would someone want to hurt such a beautiful creature," I smiled at this.
"Let's go look at your room," I got up off the bed and pulled him out of my room.
I wasn't even sure where his room was.
"Bella, do you even know where my room," His tone was playful.
"Yes, I'm going to guess that it's right down the hall," I said to him still pulling him to the room that was at the other end of the hall way.
I entered his room. It was covered and his selves were stashed with a whole bunch of different music. A bunch of it was classic music. More than half of it was stuff I had never heard of before.
"Have you even listened to all of these c.d's" I asked him running my fingers over a few of the c.d's.
"Actually, I have listen to each and every c.d, and they are all very good." He stated standing back a little ways as he watched me look around.
"Hey Edward, why don't you have a bed?" I asked only finding a couch in his room and that wasn't anything to special to sleep on.
"Oh, I don't really need one. I can easily sleep on the couch if I wanted to." I didn't know how he was going to do that when it was covered in mountains of books. "So what do you think of the house," Edward asked breaking the silence for a moment.
I turned to him and smiled.
"I love the house, but I still really love my house, because well, that's where I grew up and where I lived for most of my life," I told him.
He was looking into my eyes and I was looking back. He was thinking about something that he wanted to ask me. I could easily see that on his face.
"Who is your real father?" It must have been bothering him for a while because we weren't really talking about that subject right now.
I looked down again thinking of my father.
"Oh well, his name was Christopher, but he got shot," I said in a dull voice. Edward placed his arms around me in a hug as soon as I finished say that. "He was chief of the police station, but a guy from out of town came here to Forks and he had a gun and he was drunk, and he caught my dad when he didn't have anything there to defend him. Actually, I was there with my mother as well, and my dad protected us. The police came and took the guy down, but they didn't come soon enough. I lost my father that day. I don't really talk about him that much," I said to Edward.
"Bella, I am so sorry. You have gone through hell, and I keep asking all these questions that are making you feel worse, maybe you should just leave me so I don't cause you anymore pain," That's one thing that I knew wasn't going to happen, because I cared to much for him, for him to leave me, or vice versa.
"It's fine, it's not your fault that these things happened," I said breaking a smile, but I wasn't sure if Edward trusted the smile. To him it probably looked fake.
"Come on, let's go get your stuff, so we can bring it over here and get your clothes all ready, because tomorrow our relatives are coming over, and you still have to tell me about your sister and her, what did you say boy friend or husband?" Edward asked me.
"Fiancee actually," I told him as we walked out of his room. We descended down the stairs until we were outside and getting back into his Volvo.