Hi guys! Here's chapter 35!
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The Isabella Series
Isabella Ghost
Isabella Volturi
Isabella Cullen
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Alice POV
Think.
Quiet.
Think.
Peace.
Think.
Freedom.
Think.
Love.
Think.
The first rays of pink and yellow loomed over the horizon in the east and fell across my face before being consumed by the dark clouds overhead. Today would not be a sunny day or tomorrow or the day after that, not as far as I knew. The rest of the family was downstairs, the majority of the time they had spent discussing certain points they wanted to bring up with the werewolves at the meeting with them tonight. Bella had brought up a few points herself before surrendering over to unconsciousness and after what she had done, what she had given me, I could see the energy spent. Meanwhile I had retreated to the roof to do some thinking about the things I had learned about my past.
Jasper had come with me for a few hours before I sent him away because I saw what my emotions were doing to him and I did want to process this thing alone. Now I knew why I couldn't remember anything from my past. I didn't exactly have one and in the place where they kept me, in the dark, made me forget. I suppose it was for the best to have forgotten. There was a sudden realization when Jasper held me that it really didn't matter what they had done to me, even if it had been for my own good, it didn't make me who I was now. Plus, I had a fabulous sexy husband and one crazy amazing family which I wouldn't trade for the world, even for more information on my past. What Bella had triggered in my mind that allowed me to see was enough to last me a while.
Besides, Mary Alice Brandon! I don't think I could have stuck to that name at all. I love Alice very much. Whoa, that made me sound like I was talking in third person.
"Glad to see you've recovered," Edward's sudden voice had me jumping a few inches.
I looked back to see him close the door leading to the roof and take a seat next to me on the floor. We both turned to look at the brief sunrise and remained in comfortable silence for a few minutes. I was glad my thoughts were more at peace now so he wouldn't have to listen to everything. Yeah, I believe that mind reading power of his could be much uncalled for at times.
"You've no idea," chuckled Edward.
"Is Bella sleeping?" I asked, not really wanting to get to some serious talking just yet. I wanted to talk about a few normal things, well, as normal as things come for us.
"Yes, she stopped sleep talking about fifteen minutes ago," he answered in a wistful tone.
"Oh you peeping tom," I teased giggling.
"I am not a peeping tom," he defended himself, "It is not my fault I love hearing Bella whisper my name in her sleep or get tired of her saying she loves me."
"Right," I giggled some more. "You know, I didn't get a chance to thank Bella."
"About what?" asked Edward playing blind.
"For letting me see at least something about my past," I answered seriously, "For giving me something, like an explanation to why I couldn't remember anything at all. I guess for giving me a closure I didn't know I needed."
"Are you okay?" Edward asked concerned.
There was more than one answer and more than one direction that question could be taken. So I settled for the most honest response I knew for sure. "I think I am."
"Good," Edward smiled, "We need our lively sister back up and running."
"Well, you guys wouldn't be able to function without me," I grinned and held my chin high, "I shudder to think at the dress ensembles you guys would put together if left up to your decisions, except for Rosalie, she has learned well."
"I hope Rose didn't hear that," he laughed.
I joined in laughter and noticed in amazement how much Edward, my brother for many many years, had changed. Thank God it had all been for the better.
"I . . . thank Him too, Alice," whispered Edward, "If He listens to me at all."
"He does, Edward, I know it," I told him, "Now, if you'll excuse me I think I want to pick out Bella's outfit for today as well as my own."
"About that," he trailed off.
"Yeah?"
"Carlisle, and Esme, thought it might be a good idea if you stayed home," finished Edward, "Just for today."
I stared at him weighing the options. "Okay."
"What, no arguments?"
"No school, what kind of teenager would I be if I said no to that," I said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Now, to Bella's closet!"
I jumped off the roof unexpectedly leaving a stunned Edward behind and ran in through the front door throwing a happy hi to the family then running up to Bella's room. Of course I treaded quietly or else Bella would kill me for waking her up and Edward would help.
"You got that right," said Edward.
"Oh hush, Eddie, I don't want to wake her before I have an outfit ready," I laughed and got to work.
Not far into my work I decided that I would have to take Bella shopping. All these clothes were so last week and I will not have any sister of mine running around in out of date clothes. That's right Edward, I said sister! Edward simply chuckled, a little embarrassed, but he'd live.
Ha! I got it!
I grabbed a black v-neck 1/2 sleeve top and some white skinny jeans for Bella. The outfit looked a little dull so I added a white vest with the words WHY?in large bold letters on the front that draped over the black shirt. In addition I had chosen a pair of black and silver Alexander McQueen pelle leather sandals to spice it up. I mean, it had a provocative peep toe, leather soles, stiletto heels, and it was made in Italy. What's not to love? That and it was almost two thousand dollars but worth it and I am so not telling Bella that. I threw in a couple of accessories, Fedora hat, apple pendant necklace, and bangles all in red, to complete the look. I am a genius.
I had one foot out of the closet when I stopped and took a peek at the scene before me. Working quickly, I let my mind seem busy with Bella's outfit so Edward wouldn't know I was watching.
He was lying over the sheets next to Bella sideways while Bella was on her stomach with her hands up on either side of her. Edward stared at her with nothing but love and adoration in his eyes. He reached out his hand slowly and caressed her cheek gently with the back of his fingers.
"Bella, my love, wake up," Edward whispered. It was a few seconds before Bella's breathing came out of its deep state and her heart sped up a little. "Wake up my sweet beautiful lover."
"Mmm," was Bella's response. Her hand moved from its place on the bed and locked their fingers together then brought them up close to her lips and left them there.
A wide smile grazed my brother's face and with his other hand, traced her lips with one finger. This caused a light smile on Bella's face; she was awake. I know Edward caught on a second after I did because he scooted closer to her until their foreheads touched and began humming softly. I half expected him to hum her lullaby but he surprised me by humming something else. The tone sounded familiar but I couldn't quite place it.
"Come on my Bella," cooed Edward lovingly, "The sun doesn't rise until you do."
Yeah a little cheesy on Edward's part but totally romantic.
"Forget the sun," she mumbled, "I've got you."
"You'll miss school," laughed Edward, "then I'll have to suffer the thoughts and date proposals from the girls."
"Say no more," said Bella and opened her eyes, "You're taken."
Damn right! I said in my head. Edward is all Bella's. Take that all you females.
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So here I was kissing my husband goodbye and waving to the rest as they walked out the door to go to school. I didn't have much to do after they left. Esme was busy on the phone talking to some person about decorating supplies that didn't seem to understand that Esme was well aware of all there was to know about the subject. I might have sat on the couch hearing her voice get irritated for fun when I decided to try my hand at chores. Esme loved doing this stuff so it shouldn't be that bad.
I cleaned the living room, Carlisle and Jasper's study, even dared to clean Rose and Emmett's room. I got sidetracked by a very interesting notebook I found on Emmett's side of the room. The title at the front had me giggling, it read Emmett Cullen: Big. Huggable. Teddy bear. We can't all be cool. Aren't we a little full of our selves. After reading that I couldn't stop myself from opening it, besides, I needed some dirt on Emmett. We were going shopping soon and would need someone to carry the bags. What I saw on one of the pages had me running out of the house faster then I had ever run and into the forest. When I was far enough away for Esme not to hear me, I let out the laughter I had held in. I tried calming down three times only to start laughing again when I looked back at the notebook still in my hands.
Oh this is genius! Emmett Cullen you are so going down!
With one last laugh I ran back to the house and to Jasper's study to get some papers and pen to copy the page on Emmett's notebook. After I finished I went back to their room and put the notebook where I found it.
"Alice." I froze at the sound of Esme's voice. It as firm and in that motherly tone that couldn't let me walk away just like that. I went downstairs to find her and saw her in the living room with her arms crossed.
"Yes," I called out a little hesitantly. Please, no, I don't want to be busted. I want to carry out my plan!
"I saw what you did," she said. Uh-oh!
"What I did?"
"The living room, Rose and Em's room, Carlisle and Jasper's study," Esme named off. "While I was on the phone."
"Um, I cleaned up?" I said it in more of a question than statement.
Esme nodded and smiled, "Thank you for helping out."
Phew! I thought she knew. "You're welcome, Esme."
For the rest of the morning and afternoon I had a mother-daughter conversation with Esme and helped her with a few of her decisions on decorating. By the time I checked the clock there were only fifteen minutes till everyone came home. I plopped down on the couch and turned on the T.V. to distract myself, some sort of dance competition popped up. I remember the Dance Competition of '75, me and Jasper swept the floor clean with our dance moves. Emmett wouldn't stop teasing Edward though for some reason and it wasn't until years after that I found out why. Apparently, Edward has a thing for dancing and Em had caught him practicing with an instructor. I laughed to myself and turned back to the screen only to find it hazing and being replaced by another scene.
The room had the lights dimmed and candles throwing a glow about. There were mirrors lining the walls like a dance studio and people chatting in their own corners. All of them were dressed in red and black dancewear like professionals. At the front of the studio there was an elevated stage with black polished floors. A seductive Latin tempo was reverberating through the walls and adding to the atmosphere.
"May I open my eyes now?" Edward's voice reached my ears, "I promise I haven't read anyone's thoughts and cheated."
I turned to the entrance and my jaw dropped at the sight. Edward entered the room, blindfolded, dressed semi-formal and being pushed in by Bella. I almost gasped at the outfit she was wearing; it wasn't something she would pick out . . . more like Rosalie I'd say. She had on a very provocative black dress that still left much to the imagination. It had spaghetti straps, backless, and ended a little below her thighs in two overlapping layers. Glittering sequins formed patterns on the top until reaching the waist. There were two black silk see-through sleeves not attached to the dress and went all the way down to her palm where her middle finger went through a small loop to keep it in place. Bella also had on a gold scarf wrapped around her waist and tying up at the back of her neck. Her gold heels and necklaces completed her outfit perfectly.
"Alright, you can open your eyes now," said Bella, her eyes shining with excitement.
My brother took off the blindfold and opened his eyes taking in the room before him. I saw his eyes swim with emotion and excitement too.
"Bella," he breathed out and turned to look at her, "Oh my God."
"What, you don't like it?" asked Bella a little hurt.
"You are going to be the death of me Isabella Swan," he purred running his eyes up and down her form.
Bella blushed and ducked her head. Edward lifted her chin up with his finger and leaned down to place an innocent kiss on her lips. Aw, how cute! Bella lifted her hands up to his shoulders and to his hair. This triggered Edward to push her back into the small hall before the double doors and against the wall while kissing her with a newfound passion. Ah, my eyes!
"I love it," whispered Edward, "Who told you I loved dancing?"
"A little birdie," giggled Bella, "Did anyone tell you that I loved dancing?"
"Yeah, a little angel," answered Edward.
"What are we doing here then," said Bella smiling, "Dance with me."
Everything snapped back into focus and all I could do was squeal with joy. Both Bella and Edward loved to dance. Wow, they couldn't be any more perfect for each other. I managed to hear the squeal of tires approaching and composed myself because I sure didn't want to ruin the surprise. Now to keep this out of my head. That might be a little hard.
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Edward POV
I wonder if Alice is alright, she sounded a little down this morning, Jasper's worried thoughts came on after another. I almost told him to keep it down. Almost being the key word, but then I thought if I was in his position I'd be sick with worry. Yet again, my sister was strong.
Now to keep this out of my head. That might be a little hard. I heard Alice's thought a second before I pulled up at the front of the house.
What was that little pixie doing now?
Emmett and Rosalie, who'd been stuck like glue since we left the parking lot, untangled from each other and exited the car. Jasper followed and ran inside the house thinking of ways to cheer Alice up if he found her sad.
"Come on love," I kissed Bella's hand and ran around quickly to open her door.
"Thank you," smiled Bella and took my hand.
Esme greeted us with a wide smile like always and whisked Bella away to eat. I stared in the direction of the kitchen then made my way to my piano. I hadn't played for a while and missed it. Bella's lullaby came pouring out effortlessly and all other sounds and thoughts faded in silence, my family even stilled in their actions to listen. My fingers flew down the keys in a familiar pattern and soon I weaved into a new song and then again. At some point I felt Bella enter the room and settled herself on the bench next to me. I started her lullaby again and was rewarded with Bella humming along happily.
"I love hearing you play," said Bella leaning against my shoulder.
"Well I am good," I joked.
"Yeah, yeah, come on before you go getting a big head," laughed Bella and stood up.
The rest of the house shook with laughter at my expense and threw Bella compliments for "putting me in my place". I rolled my eyes good naturedly and walked with Bella downstairs.
Hmm, Carlisle is not going to be home for about three more hours . . . that leaves plenty of time, Alice thought. I heard her laugh in her mind and once again I became suspicious. "Hey guys, wanna play something while we wait for Carlisle?"
"Count me in!" Emmett yelled and rushed past us, almost tipping Bella over the banister, "Oops, sorry Angel-Bells."
"Emmett watch where you're going," Rosalie scolded him, "but, count me in too."
"Sure," shrugged Jasper.
"Keep in appropriate and please don't break anything," Esme added in looking at Emmett.
"Why do you always look at me?" he asked seemingly innocent.
"Because you break everything," Alice chirped, "Alright, how about we play truth or dare?"
"Yeah!" Emmett and Jasper high-fived each other.
"I'm not sure I want to play truth or dare," Bella said eyeing the expressions on my brother's faces.
"Please Bella?" pouted Alice, "You won't regret it."
Bella looked like she was going to say no but sighed in surrender, "Fine."
"If you don't want to play Bella you don't have to," I told her.
"No, this should be interesting," Bella smiled.
"It's not like we're going to hurt her Edward," said Emmett grinning. Promise.
"Alrighty then," clapped Alice, "Who wants to go first?" You're going down Emmett!
You're going down Alice! thought Emmett.
Oh boy, this was bound to get interesting. I settled Bella on my lap and waited for my siblings to decide who to go first. It took a full ten minutes of Alice and Emmett arguing when Rosalie got fed up and said she'd go first.
"Let's start an easy round," Rosalie said, "Jasper, truth or dare?"
"Dare," picked Jasper. What's the worst she could give me in an easy round?
"I dare you to . . . wear the Union flag as bandana until tomorrow," said Rosalie.
Simple yet torturous enough for Jasper. His eyes widened and a pained expression crossed his face. He groaned and pouted like a little kid as he made his way upstairs.
"What's with Jasper and the Union flag?" Bella asked.
"Jasper was a confederate soldier in the Civil War and is a little sore on the subject," I whispered low enough for only Bella to hear, "Even though, secretly, he's glad the Union won."
"Poor Jasper," Bella said laughing a little.
Jasper came down a second after with the Union flag on his head and settled down next to Alice with a slight frown.
Oh my, I should make Jasper wear bandanas more often, Alice thought slyly.
"Okay, Bella, truth or dare?" Jasper asked. What would be good for her? I don't want Edward killing me.
"Truth?" It sounded more like a question than statement. Bella gripped my hands on her waist nervously.
Truth! She should've picked dare, where's the good stuff? Emmett thought.
Hmm, what's a good question? pondered Jasper. I should embarrass Edward in the process, get a little revenge.
Great, everyone is out to get me.
"For being a virgin, is Edward a good kisser?" asked Jasper.
Bella's heart rate sped up a little and her cheeks turned bright red, "If you're so inclined to know, he is an exceptional kisser. Would you like a try?"
Emmett, Rosalie, and Alice burst out laughing at Bella's answer while Jasper and I ducked our heads in embarrassment. Bella began laughing with them and soon we joined too, after we calmed down she leaned back against my chest.
"Now, I pick Alice," smiled Bella, "Truth or dare?"
"Dare," replied Alice.
"I dare you to wear your clothes mismatched tomorrow for school," my Bella rushed out.
"No!" Alice cried out and got on her knees in front of Bella, "Please, anything but that."
"Well, I was thinking about burning a few of your shoes . . ." Bella trailed off.
"That's much worse, I'll take the other one," picked Alice.
"Nice one Bella," laughed Emmett.
"I pick you Emmett, truth or dare?" asked Alice, her eyes were burning for vengeance.
"Dare," Emmett picked confidently, "Do your worst."
Oh, I'm going to. "I dare you to sing Sexy Back," she began.
"That's it?" asked Emmett, "That has to be your worst dare ever."
"I wasn't finished," interrupted Alice, "I dare you to sing Sexy Back . . . Edward Cullen Style." Take that! Ha!
"What?" Rosalie, Jasper, Bella, and I said at the same time.
Emmett froze in his seat with his eyes wide and mouth hanging open, a trickle of fear crossing his eyes. He gaped like a fish and shot out of his seat like a bullet.
"No way! Not gonna happen!" He shouted.
"What are you guys talking about?" asked Rosalie staring between her husband and Alice.
"It's just a dare Emmett," Alice said in a sweet voice, "I guess we would understand if you're too chicken."
"Oh man, Alice called Emmett a chicken," Jasper chuckled, "This is a fight waiting to happen."
"Um, they wouldn't really fight, would they?" Bella asked worriedly.
"Yes they would but Jasper will always step in before that happens," I assured Bella, "Unless Emmett is really asking for it then Jasper lets Alice rough him up a bit. It's all sibling love."
"I am not a chicken, what foul word to be used in the same sentence as my name," growled Emmett, "I'll be right back."
We watched Emmett run up the stairs and heard him shut the door to his and Rose's room. There were loud footsteps running around the room and then the door opening and shutting again. Emmett appeared at the top of the stairs in completely different clothes than a few moments ago. He had on a white collard shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, three buttons opened, and a black tie wrapped loosely around his neck. He still had on the same black pants but he had put on a black Fedora hat with a white stripe and some Aviator sunglasses. To top it off, Emmett had a microphone in his hand.
Carlisle is coming up the driveway, things couldn't get better! laughed Alice in her head, I am so taping this.
Sure enough there was a small video recorder in Alice's hands that was being hidden discreetly underneath one of Esme's small pillows. Emmett pressed a button and the song Sexy Back began but without the actual singer, instead he began singing.
"Edward's bringing sexy back (Yeah!)
It is his birthday, give his ass a whack (Yeah!)
His ochre eyes give you a heart attack (Yeah!)
He's freezing cold you gotta get it fast (Yeah!)
Take it to the bridge . . ."
I think it was safe to say that I wasn't the only one whose mouth was wide open. In between the second and third line Carlisle had come home and walked into the living room only to stop short. Esme had also stepped into the room to see what all the noise was about.
"Dirty bells (uh huh)
You see his rock hard abs there hard as hells (uh huh)
Carlisle can bite him if he misbehaves (uh huh)
Its just he's hotter than a summers day (uh huh)
Take it to the chorus . . .
Come here boy
Go Ed be done with it
Let's make some noise
Go Ed be done with it
Strike a pose
Go Ed be done with it
Don't hit on Rose!
Go Ed be done with it
Salute the USA
Go Ed be done with it
You aren't gay?
Go Ed be done with it
You make me smile
Go Ed be done with it
Mike Newton is vile
Go Ed kick ass.
Get you sexy on - Go Ed be done with it
Get you sexy on - Go Ed be done with it
Get you sexy on - Go Ed be done with it
Get you sexy on
Get you sexy on - Go Ed be done with it
Get you sexy on - Go Ed be done with it
Get you sexy on - Go Ed be done with it
Get you sexy on."
Emmett was doing some sort of dance on the stairs and getting a little too into it. The sad part was that I didn't know if I wanted to laugh or beat him up. Rosalie was having the same dilemma it seemed but she was leaning towards the laughing side. Carlisle and Esme were still rooted to their same spot while Alice, Jasper, and Bella were trying hard not to laugh.
"Edward's bringing sexy back (Yeah!)
And he knows Bella has gorgeous rack (Yeah!)
And that he can not beat Emmett's wisecracks (Yeah!)
But that's ok 'cause he's a tasty snack. (Yeah!)
Take it to the bridge . . .
Dirty bells (uh huh)
You see his rock hard abs there hard as hells (uh huh)
Carlisle can bite him if he misbehaves (uh huh)
Its just he's hotter than a summers day (uh huh)
Take it to the chorus . . .
Come here boy
Go Ed be done with it.
Let's make some noise
Go Ed be done with it
Strike a pose
Go Ed be done with it
Don't hit on Rose!
Go Ed be done with it
Salute the USA
Go Ed be done with it
You aren't gay?
Go Ed be done with it
Mike Newton is vile
Go Ed kick ass
You ready?
You ready?"
The song and his voice faded away leaving us with a silence so heavy even Bella stopped breathing. Only when Alice began laughing did the house tumble and shake in its ground for everyone joined her. I threw Emmett one hard glare before surrendering into the laughter around me. Bella was laughing so hard I had to turn her around so she wouldn't fall off my lap. She buried her face in my chest and continued.
An hour literally passed before the laughter was all gone, now wide smiles and grins were plastered on our faces. Jasper filled Carlisle and Esme in on why Emmett had been singing.
"How did you come up with that song?" Bella asked rubbing her stomach since it was sore from all the laughing.
"Well, I wanted to give Edward a birthday present last year but I couldn't come up with anything good so I just wrote a few lines and forgot about it, instead I gave his Volvo a new paint job," answered Emmett, "But then when you came squirt, inspiration just struck and voila! Sexy Back Edward Cullen Style."
"I can't wait to watch it again," Alice piped up, "over and over and over and over."
"You didn't?" gasped Emmett.
"I did!" squealed Alice.
"Why you little pixie," hissed Emmett but was held back by Rosalie before he launched himself at Alice.
"Don't be embarrassed, baby, I thought you were funny and sexy," she soothed him with a kiss, "I insist you do that for me some other time."
"Well if you want to," grinned Emmett.
"Now if there are no more urges for High School Musical outbursts," began Carlisle smiling but was interrupted by Alice and Jasper singing suddenly.
"This could be the start of somethin' new. It feels so right. To be here with you, oh. And now, looking' in your eyes. I feel in my heart. The start of something new," they sang.
"We need to get ready for our meeting with the werewolves," he finished giving Alice and Jasper amused looks.
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William POV
Where have you been hiding from me, little girl?
I paced twenty steps head of me then turned around and paced twenty steps back. It hasn't been easy trying to find the archives were the Council kept its records of our Guardian Angels but I am a prince therefore I have connections. The Foreseers would not tell me anything and although I was tempted to make some disappear that would have been incredibly stupid of me and I cannot afford to make mistakes.
"Will," my mother called out from the hallway, "The Ceremony starts in five minutes."
"Coming mother," I called back, grabbing the traditional white cloak required for all ceremonies. I closed the door to my room behind me and walked with my mother to the hall it would be held at.
I spotted at least five new Angels ready to be sworn in and at least one changing into a Guardian Angel, just like my beautiful Bella. The Council was seated at the very front in a line and the Angels were on their knees at the top of the three steps with Missy standing to the side. Instead of seating in the front my mother seated us at the very back which was unusual.
"Have you found what you are looking for?" she asked quietly keeping her face forward.
"What?" I asked confused.
"Your fiancée," she replied.
"She has been proven difficult to find," I answered, "Mother, how did the Council send her away when they appointed her to me?"
"They didn't appoint her to you just like that William," she said, "I asked them to give her to you the moment I knew she was to become an Angel, this was much before you or her were born."
"I don't understand," I told her.
"You will in time William," she assured me, "There are events played out that were never meant to happen which has led us to this precise moment. People that were never meant to become Angels and have the audacity to ruin our delicate royal bloodlines."
I remained in silence but watched her eyes fill with hate and then simmer down.
"Isabella was always meant to belong to us," she continued. She used the word 'us' rather strangely, as if she was not talking about me but mostly her. In a whisper, so low I almost didn't catch, she added, "To me and Charlie."
Who the hell was Charlie?
"Mother?" I called her hesitantly. She turned to me with a smile already replacing her features.
"Hurry to my room and wait until the guards at the end of the hall have entered this hall," she began whispering, "The records room will be unguarded and I am sure you will find what you are looking for."
"I will," I told her.
"Missy and the Council should have never sent Isabella away," she muttered, "Don't do anything stupid once you get your information."
I nodded in understanding and left the hall right as the lights were dimmed and all attention was at the front. I followed my mother's instructions to the dot and managed to enter the record's room. In no time at all I was back in my room and holding a small piece of parchment, there was nothing too significant about it just a few sentences.
I have found you my Bella.
Ooh! What just happened there? ;)
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