A/N: Cute little fluff... Got some Bryan Adams now WOO!

Idon't own nothin'


I Thought I'd Seen Everything

(EPOV)

I thought I'd seen everything - til I saw you
I thought I'd been everywhere - til I'd been with you
I thought that everyone knew what I knew
I thought I'd seen everything - til I saw you

I like the way we are - like a raging fire
Burning up the night, burning with desire
You're such a sweet temptation - you know I can't resist
Electricity, hey every time we kiss

~I Thought I'd Seen Everything, Bryan Adams.


It had been one full month since Bella had arrived at my house. Carlisle worked with her as often as he could and made sure she had the best care possible. She can walk on her own now. She claims that it doesn't hurt too bad to walk, but when I see her wince I know the truth. She still aches, but she fights desperately to be normal again.

"Dad?" I asked him as he walked into his study.

"Yes?" Carlisle asked shifting through some of the equipment he had in for Bella. The poor man's desk was filled with hundreds of prescription bottles, but it didn't seem to faze him.

"Would it be alright if Bella got a little fresh air?" I wondered.

"If she feels up to it, it would be very helpful for her to get out and about… Why do you ask?" He wondered.

"I sort've promised her I would take her out on a date." I chuckled.

"Edward, now of all times?" He questioned.

"I promised her a long time ago…" I bit my lip, stopping my next sentence. Carlisle looked at me with piercing eyes. It was strange how I could lie about everything to everyone else in the world, but my family could see through me like glass.

"What else did you promise her?" Carlisle asked, opening a drawer at the bottom of his desk and holding something tightly in his fist.

"Well, um…" I couldn't tell him. I didn't know how. My mind wasn't soft enough to find a way to say it. Carlisle rolled his eyes and walked around the desk to me.

"You are just like Jasper sometimes, it startles me." He placed the item he held in my hand and walked out of the room. "I approve!" I heard Carlisle shout after me. I looked down into my hand to see a silver engagement ring…my grandmother's old ring.

Thank you dad… I thought to myself happily, running to get Bella as I placed the ring in my pocket.

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(BPOV)

Edward had taken me to a cute Italian restaurant in Port Angeles. And now…well I had no idea where we were going. We were walking through the woods, well I was stumbling slightly. It hurt like a bitch to walk, but mentally it felt amazing to have some sort of mobility back.

"Where are we—?"

"You'll see." Edward interrupted me. He smiled down at me and I frowned up at him. He chuckled at my look of impatience and continued to guide me through the woods. Every few minutes he would ask if I was feeling alright, and if he could carry me, but I told him I was fine.

After about half of an hour we entered a large, beautiful meadow. "Edward…it's beautiful." I told him… It was true, it was one of the most beautiful sights I had ever seen, and I had seen a lot. Edward picked me up, bridal style and carried me to the center of the meadow.

We sat together for hours, just talking…until I feel asleep leaning against his chest.

888

I woke up feeling rested and at peace for one of the few times in my life. I sat up and looked down at Edward. He looked slightly troubled so I kissed him gently. I ran my hand through his hair and when my fingers caught on something I looked up.

No wonder he looked so troubled. There was a huge freaking rock on my hand. "You put this on while I was asleep?" I asked him.

"I wanted to know what it would look like." Edward shrugged. He sat us both up. "I love you, Bella with all of my heart, will you—?" I broke him off by kissing him passionately…well as passionately as I could without hurting myself.

"Yes…" I whispered into his ear. "Under one condition though." His eyes widened as he looked at me in shock.

"What is that, honey?"

"Don't. Let. Alice. Touch. A. Single. Thing." I ordered.

"I won't." Edward laughed swooping in for another kiss. And just like that, the sky opened up and began to rain on us. He picked me up into his arms and began to carry me through the woods.

"I love you." I told him.

"I love you too." He promised. He got me to the car quickly and helped me get settled, all the while I laughed at him because he got soaked. He got in the driver's seat and turned to look at me. He also started laughing when he looked down at himself. "Good 'ol Forks…" He shook his head and started the car. I held his hand the whole way home, and he kept fiddling with the ring on my finger absent mindedly.

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When we got home the very first thing I heard was. "WHY WON'T YOU LET ME PLAN THE WEDDING!" Alice had yelled it so loudly from the front porch that everyone was there in an instant.

"What wedding?" Esme wondered. Alice pointed and pouted at us. Esme's eyes lit up and she ran through the rain to hug me. "Welcome to the family dear." Esme praised. "Let's get you out of the cold honey." She walked me to the house carefully.

The entire family gushed about Edward and I getting married for an hour before Charlie decided to change the subject. "Bells?"

"Yes sir?" I asked.

"There's a trial for every one of the terrorists."

"I know." I nodded. "It might be cruel but I hope they get shipped to prison, the lot of them." I shrugged.

"One of the men, are having a separate trial." Charlie continued.

"Why?"

"He wants to fight it alone. He thinks he can get out of it if he isn't tried with the others."

"What does this have to do with me?" I asked with my eyes narrowed.

"They want you to give a testimony." I froze for a minute, that would mean I would have to show myself, in my state.

"Who is he?" I inquired.

"Leo Tran. We have evidence that he murdered a boy…"

"Is that what he is being tried with?"

"No, he's being tried with attempting to kill you, killing the boy who was supposed to kill you, participating in terrorism, and being in possession of illegal substances."

"Leo was the man who poisoned me… I wouldn't forget a face." I whispered. "I'll testify."

"Bella…" Edward whispered.

"I'm not going to let that man roam free… If I have to testify I will." I swore, making sure that no one would fight me on this matter.


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