Disclaimer: We do not own Twilight. I secretly have Edward locked in a box in my closet. Hayden, no you don't, he's laying in our bed, naked. Baby…You should join him! Oh I will, now hurry up, or you might miss out, baby boy. I'll show you what you've been missing!

To the TGIF Gang. Gonna get in my car with a smile and a burn that I put on my arm the day you went away girl, and I probably wont come back around again. Okay that has nothing to do with you guys, but it's a good song, so we'll just leave it at that. In a more important note, I would like to add Jexena to the TGIF Gang. Your long reviews won over hayden while I just think you rock for going through each EPOV and BPOV giving your thoughts. Your mom rocks too…lol.

Hello my lovelies! Not to be confused with "my pretties". I am not Wicked Witch. Well not at the moment anyways. Yes, right now I inform you that my face is not green, but peach…like a…peach? Right bad comparison.

Let me just say that I am SOOOOO happy that people like Jake in this story. He's a nice guy. For there record there will be nothing like Jake and Nessie with Libby in this story. But since Jake is no longer a threat in the Twilight books, why make him so threatening here, right? Right.

Hey Chante17, glad you like my number of choice, 84. To answer your question, will I ever do a story with 84 chapters? Dear god, I hope not. Lol. MLOONAA was 80 with all the AN and that was a hell of a lot of work. Not to mention I didn't have Hayden back then distracting me with his sexiness…lol.

I have to applaud amberrx on quite possibly the greatest thing yelled at me in a review, ever. It was, and I quote, "OH MY JESUS CHRIST IN THE PANTRY!!" Yes, that made me laugh long time so I thank you.

And lastly I am SOOOO sorry to Kimberly128 for not responding to your PMs about DSB, and to any other readers of that story. Yes I am in the middle of updating that, with the chapter already started. But guys please understand that while this is the only thing I really did while writing MLOONAA, things have changed and there are other things now for me as well. You guys have been very understanding so far and I thank you, but I really am trying.

Now, even though I am usually the King (or Queen, whatever) of long reviews, Hayden's is even worse! Lol. Who would've thought? Right, on to the cute boy…

Wasssup! Hey guys, how's it hanging? Wait… most of you are women, and so unless you are sagging… You know what? Never mind! Sorry, I am aware that my biological calendar is off, and so on and so forth, but I do know it is Sunday. It's not another Maniac Monday, so you can't wish it was Sunday. I know that's your "Fun Day" but…

So I'm kind of depressed, okay? I JUST found out, that the love of my life is leaving me the day after Christmas, so I will be lonely and cold for a whole week. I'll be with our two children, Nolan and Libby. (Not really, and no we aren't married, just dating) And of course, Edward. So, if you guys don't have ANY plans, my kids need a babysitter so that Edward and I can enjoy some "alone" time.

REWIND: .emit "enola" emos yojne nac I dna drawdE that os… Okay, I'm just kidding. You should see Microsoft Word, it's about to crap its pants with all the red lineage… So those of you who keep asking if so and so is the stalker, STOP IT! Unless you really want to know…In that case… come closer…closer…

So for those of you who know much of anything about mine and Ashel's relationship know that I have been having a HARD TIME talking on the phone. BUT! I had a breakthrough, and I did it. So be proud, humans, for my sake at least. And no making fun, I'm super shy.

LASTLY: I have been propositioned by book-adictgirl90210. Apparently, she plans on stealing me. If any of you see her walking around, please place her under arrest. I am quite afraid for my life as of this moment, (JUST JOKING). But seriously, you really can't steal me without my permission, it's illegal and a half. HEY! GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!

There was an old Chinese man, thought of as the wisest in all the land. One day when a young boy by the name of Jack E. Chan came to seek his wisdom, the old man motioned for young Jack to come closer to him. When he was mere centimeters away, the elder leaned down and said these three words, thought of as more important than the sacred "I love you." He said, "ON WITH IT…."


EPOV

Libby had calmed down by the time we walked in the front door of our hotel room. The property was fashioned more towards a condo-like home, which was nice since our trip would be a long one. My daughter gripped the tips of my fingers as she stared around the house, her eyes wide, "Daddy? Is this our new house?"

Water lapped at the bottom of the house, and as Libby tightened her grip on my hand, Bella moved to stand on her other side, "Yes, Libby Bug, this is our new house for the next few months, honey."

Jacob has his own home, as did Jasper and Alice. The studio that was producing Bella and Jacob's movie had been quite generous; I had expected to be cramped in a small hotel room with my daughter, Alice, Jasper, and Bella for the next few months.

Bella leaned down to lift Libby up onto her hip, as I turned away from the water, feeling slightly seasick. The sky above the water was a bright, unpolluted blue, and the water was crystal clear. I had never seen anything so beautiful, except for Bella and Libby.

Skimming my hand across the white fabric on one of the chairs, I gazed around the open area, silently praying that there would be no weather issues while we were here. The hotel would be prepared, but I wasn't.

Libby flopped into the chair, pulling the striped pillow into her lap. Bella was gazing around the open kitchen, which was closed off from the balcony with large, full length windows. The sliding glass door was pushed open, and Bella rested her palm against the frame, a gorgeous smirk on her face, "I am so not cleaning these windows."

My daughter giggled and propped her feet up onto the small table that was sitting between the two chairs. If her legs had been any longer, she would have kicked off the glass vase that held three white tulips.

Bella touched the deck furniture, as she walked in my direction. Her small arms draped around my neck, and I leaned down to kiss her lips. Libby giggled, and moved her feet, and I cringed, waiting for the sound of broken glass, but I was greeted with a tiny set of arms grabbing at my bicep.

Libby began to pull herself up towards our joined lips, and I shifted my hand to rest underneath her bottom, not wanting the tiny girl to fall to the floor. Her lips pressed against mine and Bella's and I smiled, knowing that for once in Libby's life, she had both parents.

I turned my head towards Libby's and gently pecked her tiny lips. Libby squirmed and giggled, before squeezing my cheeks, "Mommy! Look! Fish lips!"

Bella kissed the top of Libby's head before lifting my daughter away and sitting her on the floor. She looked at me and smiled softly, "We should go get some groceries, thats the only thing that wasn't provided."

Nodding, I tickled my daughter's soft sides before scooping her up, and settling the tiny creature on my shoulders, "Who's ready to get some food?"

Libby squealed, and grasped my neck, her face burying itself in my bronze hair. Bella and I laughed as Libby rested her face against the crown of my head, her tiny fingers laced around each other as they were draped over my neck.

The production company had given us a car as a means of transportation, without drawing too much attention to ourselves. After settling Libby in the backseat, and turning on the DVD player, I backed out of the parking spot, and sped off down the street. Bella stroked her fingers over my knuckles, before grasping my hand to kiss them.

Soft giggles resonated from the back seat, and I shrugged nonchalantly, gazing over at the gorgeous girl on my right. They started filming tomorrow, and I wasn't sure how much time I would get to spend with her.

Alice and Jasper had agreed to keep an eye on Libby every other day during the work week, so that she wouldn't be bored on the set. She would be with me on Monday's, Wednesday's, and Fridays. The weekends were supposed to be breaks for Bella and Jacob, but we weren't sure if that would change once the filming progressed. I just needed to spend as much time with my daughter and my girlfriend as I could.

I had called Alice and Jasper to meet as at the store, and they had phoned Jacob. Apparently, my daughter had developed a small crush on the actor, and was now gripping his hand tightly. I kept my eye on the two of them, still unsure of whether I should completely trust Jacob with my little girl.

We had each grabbed a large cart, and as we moved around the store, I noticed that Jacob would grab anything that my daughter's eyes lingered on for more than two seconds, before chucking it in the cart. I made a mental note that Jacob Black had ways of bribing my daughter, so the only way she would be going to his house was under other adult supervision.

"Libby, would you come here, please? I need you to help me pick out food for you, pumpkin." Jacob lifted my daughter out of his cart, and she ambled towards me, her little legs moving as fast as her body would allow, "Hey, slow down, sweetheart. You'll hurt yourself, and that would be no fun."

Once she was sitting in the cart, nibbling on a banana, I had her pointing out different foods that she liked, or ones that she wanted to try. She knew better then to ask me for too many sweets, but sometimes her adorable little smile won me over.

"Mommy! Look, there's a man with a camera!" I moved so that my body was in front of my daughter, and Jasper walked over to grab my cart from me, as I lifted her from the cart. We weren't ready to formally introduce Libby to the public's eye, uncertain of how she would be perceived.

I held Libby's face close to my chest, as she snuggled against my neck, banana peel hanging limply from her left hand. Bella and Jacob let the man take pictures of them, and when either was questioned on who Libby was, the question was ignored.

As I moved my daughter towards the bath aisle, I set her on the ground, and let her find some bubbles for the new bath tub. Alice insisted that we go clothes shopping afterward, and I heard Bella's loud groan as she and Jacob joined us. Libby picked up a large bottle of Scooby Doo bubbles, and I smiled before dropping them in the cart.

Bella could tell that Libby was getting tired as we moved around the large store, so she picked my daughter up, and began stroking her back. I heard soft humming, and I smiled as we neared the check out. I would have had Bella go to the car, but I didn't want her to walk out by herself.

Her hand found mine as the cashier rung up our order, as Libby dreamt, and the beginning of what I hoped would be a good "vacation" started.

BPOV

We made it back to our house by the ocean, unpacking the groceries after laying Libby down in her room, leaving the door open. As she slept, we put everything away in the clean, white cabinets in the kitchen.

It wasn't until this movie that I got to enjoy all the perks of being a "movie star". Houses on islands, flights booked for me, cars rented…it was all a bit overwhelming.

As I put my Count Chocula in the top cabinet just to the right of the refrigerator, I walked over to the sliding windows which we had closed in our absence, but now I flung them open and stepped out onto the porch, leaning on the railing there.

I breathed in the warm Hawaiian air and it smelt of salt, wafting up from the ocean as the waves rolled to shore, closer to our little temporary home. The sound of the water gliding in was a calming sound and for some reason gave me the feeling of home.

Or perhaps it wasn't the waves at all. Not the smell or the breathtaking view. Instead, it was probably the man behind me, and the little girl in the bedroom to the right. I smiled as I thought of them, thought or my life now. Except it seemed more of a dream then a reality. So breakable, as if I breathed to hard it would vanish. Disappear in an instant. So breakable that I felt I was walking on glass. Would it ever feel like solid ground again?

Did it matter?

"What are you doing out here all by yourself? Hmmm?" Edward asked, his arms coming around both sides of me, trapping me between his body and the railing. I leaned back into him and let out a sigh.

"Nothing," I said softly as to not break the glass.

"Well come on inside with me," he whispered, taking my hand and starting to walk back in.

No, I decided, it didn't matter. Not in the least bit. I would gladly walk on glass, eggshells, or porcelain if I could have this. I smiled at the thought.

I followed Edward into the house, closing the doors and locking them. He dragged me around with him as he locked all the doors and we both went to check on Libby once again.

After everything was in order, we went to our bedroom, across from Libby's and Edward opened the door, guiding me through before closing it and pressing me up against it. His lips met mine in a sweet and deep kiss.

As his tongue swept my bottom lip, asking for entrance, I ground my hips into him slightly. The night went on and we broke in what would be our home for the next few months. We did it slowly and lovingly, taking the time to appreciate what this was.

Afterwards, we fell asleep, covered in the white sheets and fluffy comforter. I don't think I had ever felt something so nice before, but then again, my brain wasn't able to process much in the moments after an Edward induced orgasm.

I awoke the next morning, the sun filling the already bright room with its golden rays. I sighed and snuggled in deeper to the comfortable bedding we were provided with, and further into the hard body lying next to me.

I wrapped my arms around Edward's neck and pulled myself even closer to him, hitching my right leg up over his left hip so I was pressed as far into him as possible. I breathed in his delicious scent before sighing and laying there.

Edward let out a moan as my body moved to his, both still very bare. His arms wrapped around me despite his words of warning, "Isabella, this is not a wise decision."

"I just want to be close to you," I said as I kissed beside his right nipple, making him let out a very small hiss.

And I got extremely close to him. Underneath him, his body pressed firmly into me as he thrust again and again, each more powerful and deeper than the last. I was biting my lip to keep silent and not wake Libby and he was panting into the crook of my neck.

But it as I started to meet each of his movements, there came a knock at our door.

"Mommy, Daddy, can I have breakfast?" Libby asked as she stood outside the door.

Edward let out a moan/sigh as he rolled off me, leaving both of us very unsatisfied, and I just laid there for a moment, before sitting up.

"Be right out, Libby Bug," Edward called through the door as he pulled his dark grey boxer briefs up over his still very slick, and stiff erection. I bit my lip as I gazed at the prominent bulge in his tight underwear.

"Bella, that look is not helping," he told me as he went to grab a fluffy white bathrobe to hide the bulge from his daughter until it went away.

"Sorry," I said, looking away as the blush filled my cheeks. He came over to give me a sweet kiss before walking out of the room to his daughter, leaving me to get dressed and meet them out there. I simple threw on some underwear with a pair of jean shorts and a tank top, before emerging.

We sat in the little kitchen with a bowl of cereal after I opened the sliding doors and a beautiful breeze filled the space.

I cleaned up from breakfast and Libby helped me dry the dishes. As Edward went to get ready in the master bedroom and bath, I took Libby to the smaller bathroom and gave her a bubble bath, making sure the tub was overflowing with bubbles.

It was adorable the way I could only see the top of her head sticking out from the suds. I piled some on top of her head as well as she giggled and then put a dot on her nose. I couldn't resist stepping out of the bathroom to get my camera quickly and taking a picture of my little girl. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

I set the camera down on the sink as I started to rinse her soap filled hair. Her eyes squinted closed as I washed them all out. But as I washed away the soap form her slicked back hair, a flash caught my attention.

My head snapped in its direction, only to find Edward standing in the bathroom, camera in hand and a smile on his face. I glared at him as Libby's head fell back in laughter, her little hand trying to cover her mouth

"Oh, you think this is funny?" I asked him as he stood there with his crooked grin. He nodded and it dipped my hand down to scoop up a pile of bubbles before throwing it at him, the collection of suds landing over his left pectoral. Thus effectively engaging us in a bubble fight.

Back and forth we were blowing and throwing bubbles at each other, as Libby occasionally joined in, but mostly just laughed and squealed at our silliness. In the end, Edward had pushed me towards the tub, resulting in my grabbing him for support, only to have both of us fall directly into the tub.

I was shocked, sitting there in now wet clothes for a moment, before turning to look at Edward, prepared to unleash my fury. But when I saw him, his face having the bath bubbles all over it, I couldn't help but to almost go underwater, laughing so hard. He glared at me before wrapping me in his wet arms.

I am usually one for showers, but if baths always resulted in this, I would gladly convert.

EPOV

My hair was sticking up after I left the bathroom, Bella wanting to finish getting Libby ready. I wasn't sure what we would have planned for the day, but I knew that come Monday, Bella would be extremely busy. I glided my palm over the top of the television, before falling into the couch.

Two things happened simultaneously, the doorbell rang and I heard loud giggles turn into sharp wails as my little girl began to cry. I was sure that Bella could handle Libby if she was upset, so I hurried to my front door and pulled in open.

Alice and Jasper stood in silence on my doorstep, both of their jaws slack. I backed up to let them in the house, and Alice's eyes looked slightly red rimmed, and puffy. When Jasper opened his mouth to speak, I noticed that Libby's crying had not ceased, so I settled them on the couch, before starting towards the bathroom.

Her arm was cradled against her tiny chest as Bella rocked her back and forth. Libby screams grew louder, so I leaned down and she reached her left arm out towards me, her right arm still against her body, "What happened?"

Bella stood, shaking her head before hurrying out of the room, her face full of angst. I set my daughter on the counter, and squeezed her small wrist, knowing it hurt, "Oww! DADDY S-S-STOP!"

I cringed and lifted my daughter bridal style, before carrying her out of the bathroom, walking carefully on the slippery floor. I stole one glance at Jasper and Alice, before hurrying out towards my car. Jasper started after me, his face full of worry, "What happened, Edward?"

I shook my head, settling a crying Libby in the backseat of the car, "You tell me, and we'll both know. Find Bella and tell her whatever you came to tell us. I'll be back as soon as possible."

Jasper nodded as I climbed in the front seat, speeding off in the direction of the hospital. By the time I had pulled into the parking lot, I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. Lifting the device out of my pants, I nearly growled when I saw that it was Jacob.

After quieting the call, I realized that I had five missed calls, two new ones from Bella, one from Jasper, a new one from Jacob, and one from Rosalie. I sighed, and slipped it back in my pocket. I cradled my now sleeping daughter close to me, my eyes darting around the area.

The automatic doors shut behind me as I entered the lobby at the Urgent Care center. The nurse smiled up at me, and I managed to flash him a weak one, "Can I help you?"

I nodded, sitting Libby on one of the empty chairs, as she whimpered in her sleep, "Hi, I think my daughter may have broken her wrist. I was wondering if you could look at it."

I glanced at his name tag, and saw Tyler written across the dangling badge, "Sure, you just need to fill out some paper work. I'll go let Dr. Cheney know."

When I heard the last name Cheney, my eyes lifted away from the paperwork I had been hurriedly scrawling information across, "Cheney? If you don't mind me asking, what is Dr. Cheney's first name?"

Tyler smiled, "Her name is Angela. Do you know Dr. Cheney?"

I chuckled at the irony, and glanced back at my still sleeping daughter, "Yes, Angela is my daughter's boyfriend's mom."

Tyler eyed Libby curiously, "Your daughter is dating JJ? Wow, alright, let me go get Angie. I'll be back in just a moment. She's not too busy, so we can hopefully get your little girl in and out."

After nodding my thanks, I moved backward to sit by my daughter as I finished filling the sheet out. When it got to the part asking for insurance, I wrinkled my forehead. Jasper had never mentioned insurance, so I was at a loss, unsure of what to write down. He had looked upset when I left, so I didn't bother calling him. Perhaps the hospital could bill it later.

"Edward? Oh my, is Libby alright?" Angela walked towards the two of us, her eyes on my sleeping daughter.

"Libby was crying after she and Bella were in the bathroom together. She was getting a bath, and the next thing I know, Libby's crying. Bella fled from me when I questioned her, so I'm assuming that Bella thinks it's her fault, but I didn't ask her before I left."

Angela nodded, and gently touched Libby's injured arm, "I'm going to take her to X-ray. You are welcome to join us, Edward. You'll be just outside of the room, so if you need to call Bella you can."

Sitting the clipboard on the counter, I followed Angela through the double doors. Tyler smiled up at me, and pulled the clipboard down from the counter as I walked close to Angela. I needed to call Bella and Jasper.

Angela smiled at me, before carrying Libby through an open door, "Just wait out here, Edward. You can watch through the glass windows. It will take just a few minutes."

I waved at my little girl, who had woken up as Angela was carrying her tiny body through the hospital. This was the third time that I had been in a hospital this summer, and the smell still made my stomach ache. I just hoped this would be my last.

I dialed the house number, hoping that Bella or someone would pick up. I was met with a male voice after a few rings, "Cullen-Swan residence, how may I help you?"

I tried not to laugh at the formal way that Jasper answered my phone, but it made me smile, "Hey Jasper, I needed to ask you something."

"Shoot." His voice didn't hold anymore pain when he spoke, he was all business.

"Do you have insurance for me and Libby? There was a part on the form for the hospital, but I wasn't sure."

Jasper paused, and then I heard him curse quickly, "Shit, Edward, sorry. I do have an insurance card for both of you in my wallet. Tell you what, I'll get Bella in the car, and we will meet you at the hospital. What's it called?"

"It's the Urgent Care Center just down the street. Just tell Tyler that you're with us, I'm sure he will show you back."

"Alright, see you soon." The phone clicked as Jasper hung up, and I sighed, pressing my palms against the wall. The door swung open, and nearly smacked me in the face. I was absolutely positive that Libby's arm was broken from the years with my father, and medical school. Angela's face did nothing to hasten my worries.

"We just have to wait for the X-rays, but it doesn't look good, Edward. I'm worried that with the degree of the injury, and her age that we may need to use pins to hold the fragments in place. I won't know for certain until I receive the X-rays, and we may need to do an MRI."

My head thudded against the wall, and I stared up towards the ceiling. Hawaii was already bringing pain to my family, what would happen next. Angela rested a hand on my shoulder and I looked down at her, "Where is Libby now?"

She smiled at me, as her hand rubbed my back comfortingly, "She's in one of our rooms, asleep. Once she wakes up, I plan on having her boyfriend here. I hope you don't mind, I already called Ben."

I chuckled, "It's fine, I would do anything to see her smile. When Bella and Jasper get here, can you send them back, please?"

Angela nodded, "Sure, Edward. Now I will be back as soon as the X-rays are processed. Go be with your daughter."

As I stepped into Libby's room, I saw her smile, and she waved with her left hand, her right hand was set in a brace, "Hi Daddy! I got to see Dr. Angela!"

I had expected the small creature to be asleep when I walked in, but I should have know that she hated being alone. I brushed through her soft, damp hair with my fingers, gently combing out the tangles, "Daddy? What's wrong?"

When I scrubbed at my face, Libby grasped my fingers, "Daddy, don't rub your face! Nana says it gives you wrinkles."

I pursed my lips, and glared down at my daughter who giggled, and pressed her tiny lips to my pursed ones, "Daddy's got a fish face!"

It amazed me that my daughter would make me smile, even though she was the one in pain. A knock on our door made us both look up, and my best friend, and girlfriend walked into the room. Tyler was smiling, his hand on Bella's lower back as he lead them into the room. I tried not to growl as he touched my girlfriend.

Libby lifted her left hand to wave at Bella and Jasper, "Hi Mommy! Hi Uncle Jazzy! JJ's coming!" Her precious smile melted my heart and the look on Tyler's face when he heard Libby call Bella her mommy was priceless.

Bella's eyes were averted as I slide off of the paper that was strewn across the bed that Libby was sitting on. I walked towards my girlfriend, and grasped her hand in mine, before lifting it to my lips. I brushed my mouth across her knuckles, "Bella, love, whatever happened. I forgive you. This could have happened to anyone, so please, forgive yourself. Libby and I will love you no matter what, and I'm sure it was an accident, sweetheart, so stop beating yourself up over it."

Her hand slid up to cup my cheek, and she nodded, but I could tell that she didn't forgive herself. As I lowered my lips to hers, the door opened, and Angela walked back in, with Ben and JJ following her closer.

I backed away from Bella's mouth and smiled weakly, "So what's the verdict?"

Angela gestured for us to sit down, and JJ ran over to where Libby was. Jasper lifted him onto the bed, and JJ kissed Libby's cheek softly. I smiled and pulled Bella into my lap after sitting in the chair connected to the bed. Angela sat on a stool, while Jasper and Ben stood by the door frame.

"She doesn't need pins, but she does need a cast for six to nine weeks. After about three weeks, I want to check it again to make sure the tendons are healing correctly, as well as the bone. I'm hoping that no surgery will be needed, but it is possible. I will also prescribe some medication for the pain, and the swelling. It won't be much, you two, but it may make her drowsy."

Bella pressed her face against my chest, and I nodded slowly. Libby squealed and kissed JJ's cheek, "I get a cast, JJ!"

Both kids giggled and I raised my eyebrow. My daughter was extremely happy that she was getting a cast, and apparently she was looking forward to it. I glanced over at Angela, who was laughing as were the rest of the adults in the room, except for Bella and myself.

"Mommy! What color should I get?"

I felt Bella's lips curl up into a small smile as she pulled her face away from my chest, "Well what are your choices, peanut?"

Angela smiled as she spoke, "Well, we have pink, purple, black, orange, yellow, green, red, blue, and white."

Libby's jaw dropped, but JJ whispered something in her ear, and my daughter nodded excitedly, "Mrs. Angela? May I have all of the colors, except black and white? I want a rainbow cast!"

Ben chuckled and looked at his wife, "Are you up to the task at which you have been given, darling?"

His wife nodded, and smiled, "Yes, yes I am. Come on Jack, Libby, let's go get you suited up."

JJ jumped off of the wooden bed, and Jasper helped Libby down, and set her next to her boyfriend. Libby's left hand slipped into JJ's and the walked down the hall, following Angela. I glanced up at Ben, who shook his head slowly, "Remember, bride's family pays."

BPOV

As soon as Edward stepped into the bathroom and saw the tears running down his daughter's cheeks, I couldn't bare to look him in the eyes and let him know that it was my fault. That I was the reason for her tears.

As I picked Libby up and set her on the ground, she went to grab a towel as I unplugged the tub, letting the dirty water and bubbles swirl down the drain. I looked over my shoulder just in time to see her slip on the small puddles that formed from Edward's wet clothes as he walked out of the bathroom. Her tiny legs flew from beneath her and she fell forward, face first onto the white tile.

I tried to run towards her, but it happened so fast that by the time was close enough to do anything, she was already on the ground, her body's weight on her right arm, her screams filling the tiny room.

I picked her up to cradle in my arms as she turned her head towards my chest and cried as I held her, rocking her tiny body back and forth. Her cries started to become quieter, but when Edward came in and saw his little girl, I fled from the room, only to be greeted by Alice and Jasper in the living area.

"Alice, what's wrong?" I asked, immediately noticing her red, puffy eyes. She opened her mouth to speak when Edward came out of the bathroom, carrying Libby bridal style.

I wanted to apologize to him. To tell him that I was so sorry, it was my fault and I should've looked after her better. But he didn't give me time, running out of the house and to the car.

I had no idea where he was going, and immediately whipped out my cell phone to try to get an explanation. His daughter was upset, I understood that and he was probably mad at me for being the one to cause that, but he just left without a word.

When it took me to his voicemail, I left a very short message asking him where he had gone, and that I was sorry. Once I hung up, I called Jacob, with a panicky voice.

"Bells, just calm down, okay? I'll give him a call and see where he is. I'm sure every thing is fine and he's not upset with you, mmk?" he tried to sooth, but I was still anxious.

Alice came over to the couch and held her arms around me as I sat, feeling so helpless and guilty, at the same time…not a good combination.

Finally, Jasper's cell phone rang and when he picked up he let out a sigh of relief, going on, talking about insurance information.

Health insurance? What was wrong? What had happened? I wanted to tackle Jasper to find out immediately, however I highly doubted Alice would approve of that approach.

But the phone call didn't last long and as soon as he hung up, he turned towards us to explain that Edward had taken Libby to the hospital, thinking that she had broken her wrist. My heart dropped knowing that it was my fault.

We all headed there as soon as possible to find that Libby needed a cast. Edward seemed forgiving enough, saying that it could've happened to anyone and that it wasn't my fault, and Libby seemed to forget about the incident the moment JJ walked into the room.

The little couple took off after Ben and Angela to help with her cast as the rest of us sat in the room. I turned in Edward's lap to look at him in the eyes. "I'm so sorry, Edward. I should've watched her more carefully," I said feeling my eyes start to prickle.

"Bella, Love, it's alright. She's fine," he said, rubbing circles in my thigh. He leaned his head towards me for a kiss, when the lyrics to Funky Cold Medina went off and our attention was turned to Alice.

"Rose?" she asked, her voice sounded frazzled and concerned. "How is he? Oh. Are they sure?" she sighed in relief. "Oh my god, Rose, I am so sorry. Yeah, sure, no problem. Take care of him. Bye." She pressed the screen of her iPhone to end the call and let out a sniffle.

"Alice, what's wrong?" I asked; panic once again creeping into my voice.

She looked at me with watery eyes and sniffled again. "It's the reason why we came over this morning. It's Emmett. He was hurt. They were stopping by Bella's flat to get something Rose had left there. She waited in the car as Emmett went in. They don't know all the details, but when he didn't come out after several minutes, Rose went in to get him and the pair of shoes she left at Bella's."

"When she walked in, Emmett was lying on the floor of the living room, a glass vase broken in pieces beside him, and he had cuts and stab wounds all over his body," she sniffled again as a tear rolled down her face.

"Oh my god," I covered my mouth in shock as tears started to stream down my face for my friend. Then it hit me.

He was in my apartment. He shouldn't have been there but he was, and they were probably waiting for me. I started to shake in Edward's arms as that sunk in. But worse yet, it was my fault…again. I let loose a sob as I realized that I was hurting every one around me. Was there anything that I touched that I didn't ruin?

I pushed myself away from Edward, backing up from him. He stood to come after me, but I just put my arms up. I didn't want to hurt him too. I couldn't hurt him. I would die if anything ever happened.

"No, you need to stay away from me," I cried as I slowly moved closer to the door. "You shouldn't be near me. It's obviously not safe. This is all my fault!" I let a sob escape my mouth and Alice grabbed my arm.

"Bella, listen to me. Yes, this is a horrible thing that happened. But he's going to be okay. Just a couple stitches for his cuts and he was knocked out, that's all. It's nothing that Emmett, or Edward, or Jasper couldn't handle."

"No! Don't you understand? This isn't just letters anymore! This is real! There is someone out there that wants to hurt me and the ones I love!" I almost yelled as the tears streamed down my face to the sterile floor of the room. "I refuse to let that happen to anyone else, if I can stop it," I said.

"Bella," Edward said, taking a step towards me. It hurt to see the pain in his eyes as he looked at me. "Bella, no one's here though. There have been no phone calls, no notes. Not here," he said.

"Yet," I added as I looked away from his gaze. I could hear the shuffling of his feet as he came closer to me and his finger under my chin, lifting my gaze to look at him.

"Bella, I won't let anyone get to you. To us. We're not at home. We're away from all of it for the next few months maybe that will be enough time for things to calm down back home, okay?" He asked his green eyes boring into mine. I nodded, knowing that as soon as we got back I would have to distance myself from Edward and Libby. They were already too involved.

"Bella, I am your body guard and I won't let anything happen to you. When we get home, you're going to sell your apartment and move in with me so I can keep watch on you," he said, not making it a choice for me, but telling me that's how it would be.

I nodded my head, letting him think that I would go along with that for the next couple months, but there was no way I could bring whatever, whoever, was chasing me into a home with Edward, Libby, Carlisle, and Esme. It was just too dangerous.

"I love you," he whispered as he brought his lips closer to mine.

"I love you too," I told him, letting him close the distance. I would let him close that distance for the next two months. But once back home, things would be different. I couldn't let anything happen to him, he was my life.

And to protect him, I'd have to leave him.


Okay, since I didn't do it in the beginning, I must tell some of you how I feel.

Chance, buddy, hey! Thanks for saying that my Edward is the best, although soon my head will be too swollen to fit through the door. Which head are we talking about, baby? And on that note, my response to YOU, is over ;)

speedsONEandONLY: Co-starring? Really, I'd just stand there and blush, and ya… It wouldn't be much fun. Plus you'd have Ash glaring at you every four seconds. Do you really want that in your immediate future?

Jexena: If you weren't in the review crew before, you certainly are now, love. (I'm just pretending to be Edward, so ignore me.)If Ash forgets, just know that you are the first person to EVER be inducted by me. Pat yourself on the back. Seriously, do it! But I didn't forget, but still be proud. You are the first "chosen" by Hayden to be in the club.

For all of you who asked, Jacob promised to marry Libby. But not in the creepy, pedophile, I'm a midget clown who will stand at the edge of your bed with a knife kind of way. He just wants her to be happy, so he made up a way to make her smile. HEY! I HAVE a midget clown named Tim!

Lastly, thanks to all of you who offered sympathy and concern for my grandma. She passed away Sunday, so that is partly why this is so late. Rest in peace, Mary.

See you soon,

Hayden

Well I hope it was worth the wait for you guys. I know, I know, you're going to hate the last BPOV, but come ON it can't ALL be lemons and fluff. Where's the challenge in that? Lol. Says the author of MLOONAA..lol.

Well I hope we can update on time this week! That would be nice. See you guys at the end of the week.

Much love and even more writing,

ashel-13