Ok people, I love you all. Thanks for all the great comments and those of you who have added me to your author/story subscription and favourites. You guys rule!!

But: new story. I decided to make myself fall into a twilight book, however little problem. I hate twilight (no one shoot me, I love it really) but who to fall in love with, jasper or Edward????????? Opinions guys.

Two updates in one day. Im in love with you people. And because of the speed of your lovely updates :D :D ;p

Well, the week was pretty un eventful, school was out for 6 weeks, Emmet, Jasper and Rosalie had graduated- again-and when everybody went back, Alice and Edward would be seniors, I'd be a sophomore and Chris would be forgotten. On Monday, Emmet had caught a whiff of mine and Edwards contest and bets had been taken up. Jasper, Rosalie and Esme were on my side, thinking Edward would cave first, and Carlisle and Emmet, bet that I would cave first. Alice refused to take sides and so that gave no hint.

Edward had felt the stress this week, and took it out on Jasper, but he maintained that he wasn't influencing anyone. Edward didn't like that I would ignore him, unless he would touch me, and so he often spoke at me, however I didn't budge, still having too much fun to do that. I paid no verbal or mental attention. Both sides try to get the other to cave. Carlisle pulled me into his office last night, and then when he was done – first aid 101 – he asked me to call Edward. Sneaky, but not enough. Esme asked Edward to call me for dinner. He did, but he didn't touch me so I didn't hear. Jasper did have fun between us sometimes. If we were in the same room, he makes us both lustful to each other.

"Jasper Enough!" I blurted out one day. He laughed along with the others, and so I decided to have some fun of my own.

I got a playgirl magazine off Alice earlier – see for saw this, I am NOT that desperate thank you very much – and started swooning over the images. Soon enough Jasper snatched it off me and started looking at it. I was in hysterics, and he learned not to mess me about again. Edward on the other hand, was slowly driving me potty. Whenever I wasn't in my ice skin, he would come behind me and smell me?! I mean come on, if I was the wine and he were simply admiring the bouquet then yeah ok, but otherwise I'm sure he's doing it to annoy the hell out of me.

So now it's Friday and I was bored. Alice, Edward, Rosalie, Esme and Carlisle were out hunting. I had got used to seeing all colours of their eyes now.

"Emmet, Jasper I'm bored" I whined to the empty living room. No reply.

"Guys?" I tried again. Nothing. Fine, I will amuse myself. I'm glad Emmet couldn't hear my thoughts; otherwise he'd have made a wise crack about that.

I went over to Edwards's piano and started to play Wuthering heights. That drew out the rats that were my brothers. They were in shock that I was playing the forbidden piano, and laughed when I smiled at them. They stared to sing along. Emmet had a low bass voice and it was amazing. No note was wrong and it sounded incising. Jasper's was a tenor and again, it was heavenly. He weaved in various extra notes and soon, I heard a high soprano voice join in. Alice came in and wrapped her arms around Jasper's waist. Jasper put his arm over her shoulders. It was adorable, but I kept playing. Soon Rosalie and Esme came in and joined in. Rosalie linked hands with Emmet, and she had a lower than soprano, but slightly higher than alto voice than Alice. She joined Jasper in weaving through the octaves. My smile was big, because I was glad that one of the five songs I could play had this affect. Esme put her hands on her son's backs, and sang the basic melody. Her voice was in betweens Alice's and Rosalie's. It sounded magical. I was playing the top octaves of the piano, and soon the lower octaves were playing to. I turned to see Edward playing a counter melody. We smiled at the same time and carried on. I was having so much exuberance and I was loving it. I guess that everyone lost the bet then. Carlisle was the last to join the ensemble and he like Emmet had a Bass voice. I could see the high bit coming up, and suddenly only the girls were singing with the men doing a light 'ooo' in the background. I suddenly wondered what Edward would sound like. He granted me my wish and joined back in with the others for the final chorus. He, like I thought, had a tenor voice, and to me it was so much better than the rest's. It was alluring, whilst being intriguing and just astounding. He nudged my ribs and winked at me. Probably a thank you for all the praise. Oh well, we all slip from time to time. The song ended and everyone was smiling. I wonder when the last time they did this was, if they had infact ever done this.

"New year of 1945" Edward whispered in my ear. I smiled. It was a while since I had heard him speak, and I had missed it.

"Thanks little sis" Emmet boomed.

"For what?" I asked. I didn't do anything. All I did was play a piano. Edward does it nearly every night, so what's the difference in having I play?

"Well any song that Eddie boy plays we don't know, but then you play one we know." Emmet shrugged.

"And we dared each other to sing to it" jasper added. There it is, I thought in a high voice.

"But why did you join Alice?" I said. She was hunting. She smiled.

"I saw the boys dare, and wanted to join. I told Rosalie; who told Esme, presumably Edward heard it off Esme, who told Carlisle. Basically we wanted to join in." she giggled.

I smiled, because who knew they wanted more family time.

"I did" Edward breathed again. Well since I wanted to talk to him, I rescind my choice of touch talking. Edward laughed a hearty laugh and I nudged him. My elbow now hurts.

"SO what's with all the smelling me business" I asked Edward. He looked down. Emmet picked up on this.

(a/n play lily allens 22 here!)

"Woo, Eddie, got caught" Emmet yelled, earning him a slap off Rosalie.

I folded my arms and stared at Edward.

"Well, ever since you came back from the other world, you've been smelling…different."

Well that was odd.

"How different?" I asked.

"Well, almost like a sweeter smell, but also it seems to be getting stronger and more potent each day. I am finding it weird and each day you get slightly harder to be around. Your blood is becoming more intoxicating to me." My mouth was open, and I had thoughts whizzing around my head so fast.

Bella, Bella, Bella, singer, me, Bella, me, Bella, singer, Bella, potent, Bella, exactly my type of heroin, me, Bella, singer, Volturi, me, no Bella, BELLA, BELLA!!!

And I became unresponsive. I wasn't fainting, but I was stuck inside my head trying to figure this out. All the thoughts kept replaying themselves and it got too much, too fast, too high and a high pitched beeping filled my head. It was practically killing me from the inside. I fell off the piano stool and was on my knees, face on the floor, gripping the sides of my hair. I was rocking and I wanted it to stop. Just stand. And water. I wanted water, ice cold, and fresh water. The pitch was getting louder and I couldn't breathe. I was choking now. Dry heaves were consuming my body, and I felt a movement below me. I was no longer on the ground, but over something cold. A shoulder perhaps. I felt a rush of wind and it kept getting faster until it stopped. I was being into a lake, no salt, and was gently being placed into it. The choking stopped and the noise did to. I looked up to see Edward watching over me.

Glorious, yes that's the word I'd use. Glorious. Like a destroying angel. So much power, but so beautiful. I wanted to tell him thank you, but I couldn't find the words. I dunked my head under the water again, and again. It felt so nice. I held my breath and went under for as long as I could. I was pulled out each time by Edward. He didn't like me doing that, but it felt so nice. Another impulse came over me, and it was just so strong. I wanted Edward. I needed to kiss him, to feel his majestic lips on mine, to claim him and never let go. It was irrational, but I wanted to protect him from various dangers.

I wish I could be 17. Be the same age, so I'm as tall as him. I scratched my eye and pulling back I saw Edward standing right in front of me. His hands were on my waist and I put my hands on his shoulders. This was it. My paradise. I could die here and I'd be content. I could be stuck here and I'd be more than alright with it. a glimpse of a glowing hand on Edwards shoulder shocked me. Looking at it for further I noticed it was my hand. How long had I been doing that, and what was I doing exactly? I felt my body change and it was peculiar. I yelped in surprise and found my body growing at an unbelievable rate.

Somebody tell me what the hell is going on?