A/N: VERY IMPORTANT! IT'S A MUST TO READ!

Hi my lovelies!
This is the first chapter to be written completely by yours truly.
If everyone had read the first chapter's long, painful author's note you'd know that I adopted this story from another author.
I have edited and made it my own, but the storyline is still hers and I had to follow what was going to transpire.
But with her permission I've continued it. (See first chapter A/N)
I have gotten a couple reviews and I'd like to clear something up.
Now, I completely understand where you guys are coming from.
But this story is not about Alice wanting a new friend or Emmett wanting a new plaything.
You'll see in the upcoming chapters that are completely mine and how everything works out.
But I'll give you all a little hint; Edward and Bella are wanting a way to be together forever.
Edward only has Bella and can't imagine losing her.
And the same goes for Bella.
You'll see in the next few chapters how their relationship grows beautifully and how Charlie and Renee fit in the story now and how the Cullen's come to play in it as well.
Please feel free to review or PM me any questions or concerns.

Thank you my lovelies!

~TLG

Previously: BPOV: I was quick to get out of my damaged and ripped clothing. My shirt was ripped badly but still covered what I needed covered. I listened silently as Edward spoke about the incident to the same nurse. I could hear more footsteps as they entered the room and smooth voice speaking fluently, "What's going on in here?"

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CPOV: I could still hear Edward pacing outside the door as Bella opened it and then a deep breath escaped her lungs, I assumed he was hugging her. Quickly I hurried towards the door and opened it, trying to be loud and give them a heads up to separate. The door opened, and Bella stood there, pink in the cheeks, and Edward looked mildly sheepish. "Make sure to set up an appointment and be careful with your back, it's going to hurt," it was more of a warning to Edward than it was to her, but I still faced her as I spoke. "Okay," she nodded, still slightly pink. "Have a good night," I nodded to them, and headed back up to my office.

Chapter Thirteen: Everything

Bella's Point of View

It was nearly an hour after Dr. Cullen said I could leave and Edward and I made an appointment to get my stitches out in a couple of weeks.

I told Edward that I was fine, but he just had to make sure.

I hated hospitals.

Once I was safely buckled up in Edward's Volvo and even before he turned the car on, he handed me his cell phone.

I raised an eyebrow at him in question.

What did he want me to do with it?

"You should call Charlie and tell him what happened." He said in a flat voice.

I grimaced at the almost accident but nodded all the same.

He was my dad and he did deserve to know.

I quickly dialed the home phone number and after two rings Charlie picked up.

My dad's voice was in between harsh and worried, I quickly told him what had happened and that I was okay and that I was also going to stay the night at a 'friend's' house.

Charlie went to argue with me, but I guess something in the tone of my voice told him it was better if he just left it alone.

By the time I hung up from Charlie and went to hand Edward his phone back we were almost to his house.

He pulled up and parked in the driveway of his gorgeous house.

Edward shut the car off but didn't make any effort in moving or getting out. He placed his head in his large hands and was completely silent for a moment then his body started shaking in what I could only guess was sobs.

I reached over to him placing my hand on his shoulder and squeezed slightly, trying to reassure him.

"Edward, what's wrong?" My voice cracked slightly.

I had a pretty good idea of what it was, but I needed to hear his voice to know he was okay.

He looked up at me and I was shocked at how red and puffy his eyes were.

He didn't say anything as he placed his hand against my cheek; I leaned into the touch.

He stepped out of the car and quickly walked over to my side.

Edward opened the door and picked me up, kicking the car door shut as he went.

He unlocked the house with one hand while holding onto me tightly with the other.

Once we got in the house he again kicked the door shut like he did to the car.

He carried me further into the house, not bothering to turn any lights on.

He walked carefully straight up the stairs and into his room.

The only light that was on was from the bathroom that connected to Edward's bedroom.

Edward laid me down on the giant double sized king bed.

We kicked our shoes off and he crawled in behind me.

He gently wrapped his arms around me and buried his face in the nook of my neck, completely vulnerable to the pain he was feeling.

All I could do from crying myself was biting my bottom lip and praying it would stop.

"Shh, love I'm here I'm here." I kept repeating this to him for several minutes.

His pain was my pain and I'm sure it was vise-versa.

Soon his breathing became normal, well more than it was.

But when he lifted his head my heart went into my throat, my stomach convulsed in pain.

I've never ever seen a more painful expression in all my life.

Not in movies, in my imagination, from books I've read, in the streets of Phoenix not even in the hospital of a dying person.

"Edward!" My voice rasped out of my throat like it was my last breath and I grabbed his face with both of my hands; my engagement ring shined in the slight lighting from the bathroom.

His normally bright lively, emerald green eyes were now just as flat as day old coke that was left out in the sun and the pain beyond all reason poured out of his soul.

Edward looked at me for a few moments then he rolled me over on my back and hovered over me.

He was supporting his weight off me by his elbows, his thumbs rubbing my cheeks removing the tears that had strayed from my eyes.

My hands were now tied in his silky bronze locks.

I pulled his face to mine.

Our lips were about an inch away when I just breathed in his sweet scent and he was doing the same with me.

Edward was shaking violently, not from the way he was holding himself up, but by the horrible sobs that were still coming from his chest.

I closed the distance, our lips met, and a bright light flashed behind my eyes, the same light that's there whenever Edward kisses me.

The magic of the electricity that passed from him to me.

My lips parted, and I traced my tongue across his swollen lips, he granted me access to his mouth.

I brought him closer to me plunging my tongue further in his sweet mouth.

Soon enough he was battling to enter my mouth as well which I of course let him immediately.

He pulled away to kiss my forehead, my eyes, nose, cheeks, lips, chin, ears.

Once he kissed every inch of my face that he could reach he trailed down my left ear to my neck, he kissed the column of my throat and moved further down to my collar bone.

I gasped at the pleasure of his lips.

He has never kissed me below my neck before.

He traced his lips the length of my collar bone twice.

In awe of all the love that was pouring out of him I couldn't move; I could barely respond to let him know to continue.

My chest was heaving up and down trying to catch my breath which was always out of reach; my chest met his every time I took another deep breath.

My nails were scratching/rubbing a pattern from the crown of Edward's head, down his neck and across his bare back.

Wait where did his shirt go?

Oh, who was I kidding I didn't care.

My hands made their way back up his back and down again.

Edward's lips never leaving my skin.

His lips trailed just below my collar bone to the swells of my breasts that were peeking from my shirt.

A low moan made its way from my throat to my mouth back down to my lower belly.

I loved it.

Edward quickly responded to my moan, placing opened mouth kiss there and then made his way back up my collar bone then to my neck.

Where he reburied his face; kissing and sucking there this time.

I knew I would have a hickey there and probably a couple other places tomorrow, but I couldn't bring myself to care.

I could feel every inch of my Edward against me; from his hair and face that was in the nook of my neck to one of his arms that was wrapped around my upper back.

I could feel his hand in my now tangled hair and his other arm was wrapped around my lower back that held me to him in the most excellent intimate way.

I could feel his need pressed against me.

My arms were wrapped up under his arms to the back of his neck.

Our legs were tangled up and I was having a hard time thinking straight.

Edward continued to kiss and suck at my neck and I continued rubbing my fingers up and down his back.

I tried to even out my breathing; I kissed everywhere I could reach, which wasn't very far from his hair and part of his face and neck.

I placed my mouth next to his ear.

"I love you, Edward. You're my world, my life and soul. I don't know what I would do without you, baby." I kissed his ear as he shivered in pleasure.

I kissed the little mole that was about two inches from his ear lobe.

I loved that mole, the only imperfection of my love.

At least that I have found.

We had talked about when we would make love.

We were going to wait for our wedding night, to give each other our virginities to become one with each other.

Edward moaned and placed another kiss on my neck and he looked up at me, love just pouring out of him for me.

Only me.

"I love you, my Bella." He took a breath and continued. "You have no idea of how much you mean to me. You are the only thing on this earth that matters to me. Without you I don't know what I would do. I certainly couldn't live knowing you were gone, I just can't. You are my world. If anything, ever happened…" Edward shook slightly, "if anything ever happened to you I couldn't bear to live anymore. You're my...my…my everything."

A single tear fell from his green eyes, I kissed it away.

"Edward, you can't talk like that. I love you, Edward so, so much more than I can even comprehend. But even if something happens to me you have to promise me you would move on and find someone else to live your life with."

The sudden anger in his eyes surprised me.

"No. No Bella I would never be able to move on I couldn't. I can't even picture myself with someone else. I can't make myself even think of not having you by my side. If I were never able to touch you."

He paused as he ran his hand down my cheek to prove his point.

"If I was never able to hold you."

He pulled me tighter against him.

"Never able to kiss or run my fingers through your hair or to be able to see you, look up at me with the love that shines in your eyes." He broke off shaking his head.

Edward ran his hand over my face in a beautiful caress.

Tears were flooding my eyes and spilling over, all over Edward's hands.

"Edward, I can't imagine myself with anyone else either and I guess I do understand what you're saying, knowing if something ever happened to you." I stopped as I shook violently at the thought of losing Edward.

"That…that I couldn't live without you. I would surly die."

Edward sat us up and wrapped his arms around me.

"Never talk about dying Bella. I won't talk about it either if the pain I just felt hearing that come out of your mouth pained you as much as it did me. I can't live without you Bella and you can't live without me so let's not think about it ever." He tried to make the conversation lighter at the end by laughing lightly and smiling my favorite smile of his.

I kissed his mouth, laughing with him.

"I thank God above every day that I found you, Bella. You are my life now and forever. I want us to get married. I want to see you round with our child, Bella! I want us to be the best understanding parents we can possibly be."

The passion of Edward's words hit me all at once and I could picture everything he had just said.

And I wanted it.

I wanted it so badly.

I wanted to be married to this wonderful man and be his in every sense of the word.

I wanted to be round with his child, feeling the tiny miracle of our love moving within me.

I wanted to be with him for as long as we lived.

I wanted to be with him forever.

The strong emotion behind his words would have brought on me to my knees if I was standing instead I just kissed him.

When my lips met his, the blood boiled under my skin bringing my breath to a wild gasp and his was just about the same as mine.

He had to pull away to breathe.

But he didn't just breathe.

He breathed my name in the softest moan I have ever heard come from him.

I whispered his name softly.

He leaned down running his long pianist fingers through my hair, tilting my head up.

I looked up at him.

Edward kissed my lips gently and after we talked for several minutes; we fell asleep in each other's arms.

A/N: Hi my lovelies! Let me know what you all thought! I really enjoyed writing this chapter and letting you know my Edward and Bella on a whole new level!

This is the same Author's Note from above but just in case you all missed it here it is again.

…
This is the first chapter to be written completely by yours truly.
If everyone had read the first chapter's long, painful author's note you'd know that I adopted this story from another author.
I have edited and made it my own, but the storyline is still hers and I had to follow what was going to transpire.
But with her permission I've continued it. (See first chapter A/N)
I have gotten a couple reviews and I'd like to clear something up.
Now, I completely understand where you guys are coming from.
But this story is not about Alice wanting a new friend or Emmett wanting a new plaything.
You'll see in the upcoming chapters that are completely mine and how everything works out.
But I'll give you all a little hint; Edward and Bella are wanting a way to be together forever.
Edward only has Bella and can't imagine losing her.
And the same goes for Bella.
You'll see in the next few chapters how their relationship grows beautifully and how Charlie and Renee fit in the story now and how the Cullen's come to play in it as well.

Please feel free to review or PM me any questions or concerns.

Thank you my lovelies!

~TLG