EPOV

I carried Bella to the tent. She fell asleep while we were planning how to deal with her FBI partners. Alice beat me to the tent, she took Bella in her arms.

"I'm going to undress her, so shoo."

I did a round to the other tents, marveled of how different she was from the others.

Charlie was dreaming of his plans for when he gets Stefan's fortune. He was in a paradisiacal beach, a drink in one hand a nd a beautiful woman in the other.

Jacob had lots of voices in his head, trying to make sense. One voice, the strongest, was telling him how special he was because of this change. This voice showed him images of grandeur, women falling at his feet, everything at his hands reach. In a low voice I told Seth about this voices, and asked him if this was normal. Seth told me that the voices help you to realize, to understand the change. This was different. Another reason to keep an eye on Jacob. Seth offered to keep an eye on him all the time.

I went to Laurent's tent. He was dreaming of different outcomes for when we open the door tothe bunker. He imagined a charred human figure chasing him; then the bunker was empty, every piece of furniture vanished. The last one was freaky, various hooded figures following him, chanting something in a strange language. I want to keep an eye on him, he must know something else to trigger this dreams.

And finally, the only whose thoughts scared me. James. He fell asleep after he pleasured himself to images of Jessica, the receptionist. Ugh! Now he was dreaming of a younger version of Jessica, a very young one. She must be on her early teens. He was forcing her... then she changed her mind and was begging him to continue... How disgusting! I won't let Bella alone with him, though he seems to like them younger.

I went back to our tent, Bella was sleeping cuddled between the sleeping bags. I sat besides her. Her smell was as intoxicating as the first time, ah that day!

When Seth told us it was time to come to the bureau, Alice mentioned her visions were blurred. She showed me Charlie, but we already knew about him. Then that night Carlisle asked me to hunt before going to the bureau; when I asked why, my family laughed. I pressured Alice to tell me why, and she showed me a vision of Jessica the recepcionist flirting with me. Now, I know they knew about Bella.

I remember coming into the interrogation room. There were faint traces of a delicious smell, I was so glad I hunted the night before. Joseph asked me to wait and tobe patient, he knew Charlie was coming. I heard his mind through the corridor, he was talking to someone else, maybe through his cell phone. I was ready for him. But not for her.

She opened the door and my world fell from it many emotions cursing through me. Her aroma was numbing my senses, the instinct to reach for her neck overpowered by the need to hold her. she was a ray of light in the middle of the night. The snow melting giving pace to the flowers blossoming. Bella was exquisite. And she was looking at me with the same intense eyes. I was so mad at Alice, she knew about her and what my reaction would be. It was dangerous! I muttered something about killing Alice, and I felt she heard me.

Those words broke the spell, and she left the room, giving me time to recover the control of my body. Later, Alice came back, with a pillow case as an offering of peace.

"It was dangerous, I could had killed her!"

"But you didn't. Edward, I knew you would resist. Now smell, it will make it easier when she comes back in the morning."

That's when I noticed I didn't hear her mind... and still can't.

She was sleeping soundly. I took one of her curls and sniffed it, when Carlisle came into the tent.

"I want to make an experiment before the humans awake." He showed me his idea, Emmett and Jasper running through the meadow. "I want to try to communicate with it."

Emmett was ready on the side of the meadow making warming exercises, like he needed them.

"Edward, are you sure you never heard or saw this entity before?"

"Sure, it started to communicate this visit."

"Ok, let's get started."

Emmett jumped first. He came on the other side with a big smile. "It tickles!"

Jasper followed him. "Uhu!"

Emmett again. "Cowabonga!"

The kept jumping to the meadow, appearing on the other side, like they were bouncing. Their velocity increasing with each jump, until they were just blurred points.

Suddenly we heard a sweet voice. "Stop!"

It was Bella's voice, but when I reached into the tent, she was still sleeping.

"You're making me dizzy."

In that moment we knew we weren't talking to Bella.

Carlisle asked "Are you the entity trapped inside the bunker?"

"I'm trapped, but I don't know where I am. This is so different from my world."

"Why did you show me those images?"

"It was the only way I could reach you, you are the only one who listened to me."

"But now you're talking through her?"

"She's the only one who let me, she's in a very deep sleep. I'm aware this is uncomfortable for her, so I'll be quick. You must get inside when the door opens, it's the only way. Do you get my images of how to open it?"

"Yes, loud and clear."

"Then I'll see you inside."

And Bella got back to sleep.

My father asked Jasper what he felt, and Jasper said desperation. This poor thing had been here for so long.

"Do you think it was honest? I don't want to fall into a trap."

"I felt his desperation, nothing more. But what other choice we have?"

Bella mumbled "Mommy... miss you." and the others left.

I covered her again with the sleeping bags, it was getting cold. She was too cute.

She held my hand and said "No Cookie... get down ... table."

Later she said "Edward sooo handsome. I like him lots and lost."

"Oh Bella, I like you more." If she only knew.

Her dreams must had taken another turn, because she stroke my leg... up, close to where I wanted her hand. "Hmm, Edward."

I know I'm a vampire, but there's only so much I can take. I woke her up.

"Did you sleep well?"

We talked for a while, and I saw her going to talk with Jacob, knowing Jasper and Seth were keeping an eye.

I noticed Laurent was awakening, so I came close to his tent, to offer my help

"Ok, Cullen. I want to ensemble this drill. I remember that the doors in the lowest level were made of steel." According to his memories, it was an alloy of steel and a substance that Stefan made in his lab. I think, if those doors were made with his vampire-proof steel, this drill won't work.

I helped him when Rosalie from the distance made a huff.

"If you change the position of those wires it will work better. By the way, Jasper said that this guy is feeling fear."

"Fear?"

Laurent's mind was really focused in getting this machine to work... and if you think about it, that's unusual.

"What do you think we will find inside?"

"Tons of dust!" He laughed. "No, what I'm really waiting is to find Stefan's office. I hope all his archives survived whatever happened."

But his mind was playing the lab, and a room... that's where he thinks the safe is hidden. And a bottle with a blue liquid?

A/N: I'll post 2nd part of Edward's POV on Monday.