BPOV

Going through the photos I found under the floor of the third room my amusement increased with every passing picture.

"Looks like number three thinks he's still a baby." I said aloud; trying hard not to laugh at this poor guy. He clearly did not think that anyone would find these pictures.

I looked down at the pictures in my hand again slowly losing my battle to not laugh. The pictures presented a grown man knocked out on his bed with a baby's bonnet on his head, a bottle next to his head, and a little pink, blue, and yellow blanket around his shoulders. The blanket was clearly not meant for a fully grown adult and once again he was left exposed to the camera.

"Do you need a psych exam, or do you now realize that you are a grown man?" I asked sarcastically to the camera.

"I think I'm done for now, this was a very interesting room." I said as I walked out of the room closing the door behind me. "So, in room three, I really liked the piano and the wall of music. Those showed that he's very talented and creative." I paused. "But, those pictures were a little questionable."

Ed POV

"You're both dead to me." I stated staring blankly ahead.

"Aw, come on man it was just a joke," Emmett said laughing at me.

"You fuckers could've just cost me a date with her," I fumed.

"All is fair in love and war," Jasper said.

Any retort that I had in mind was cut off as the van doors open and daylight flooded our eyes. After sitting in the van in front of a computer screen for so long it was kind of painful to look into the outside world.

"Alright fellas let's go," said one of those guys in the jumpsuit.

"Where are we?" Emmett asked hopping out of the car.

"We're at the lovely Casa de Bella," the guy said.

We looked over to the house in front of us. You could definitely tell that girls lived here. The little house was white with dark blue shutters and a small porch with a swing hanging from it and a small but well manicured garden lining the sides of it.

"Well fellas this is where we say goodbye. Have fun," said the driver.

"Her room is through the kitchen and there should be a door that leads down toward the basement," said jumpsuit dude. "Go down those stairs and to the right."

"Alright guys," boomed Emmett. "Let's get this party started."

We walked into the house and toward the kitchen passing through the dining room which looked very formal for it being in such a small house.

It had a square table with a glass top and six gray rough iron chairs with matching gray and white cushioning on it. Behind the table on the far wall was a china hutch full of beautiful, intricately painted dishes and various formal drinking glasses. On the wall to our left was a swinging door leading into, I'm guessing, the kitchen, and next to that was one of those wine things stocked with different wines.

Jasper let out a low whistle in appreciation of the wine collection they had.

"Some of this looks very old." I noted.

"Jesus, is that from the 20's?" Emmett asked in amazement.

We continued on through the door into a kitchen that clearly was not original to the home. There was a large island in the middle of the floor that housed the sink and multiple different cabinets that held who knows what. Behind the island was a huge double oven and a gas range with a pot filler mounted to the wall behind it. This kitchen was even better than ours.

"Bella must really love to cook." I mused.

The camera crew wasn't filming us yet and I was thankful for that because we must have looked pretty stupid to them right about now. We should probably stop drooling over all these girls' stuff.

"Can you move this along I've gotta get some footage before Isabella gets here," said a young looking girl with platinum blonde hair in a tight bun.

"We're going child, chill," Emmett said using his oh so impressive 'people skills'.

"I'm older than you, nitwit." growled the girl.

Emmett started to open his mouth probably to say something smart but Jasper put a hand over his mouth and looked back at the girl.

"Please excuse my brother, ma'am," he said pulling out his charm. "We'll be moving on now."

She smiled flirtatiously at him. "It's okay sweetie, if this doesn't work out for you just give me a call."

"Um. Okay. Moving on!" I exclaimed heading toward the door that hopefully led to Bella's room.

Em POV

We walked down the steps of this chick's room and went to the right as instructed by the guys outside and opened another door.

I reached for the light switch and flipped it up. The room didn't get much light but then I saw that the switch had a dimmer on it so I turned the lights up more. It was pretty clean with the exception of a few things scattered about.

There was a big sectional in the middle of the wall closest to us with an entertainment center on the opposite side. I walked over and plopped down on the couch as I continued to scan the room. There was a door on the right far wall that I guess led to an en suit. I couldn't find her bed anywhere thought.

Jazz POV

We are looking around Bella's room and we see many things that peak our interest.

"Is this girl a vampire that doesn't sleep or something?" Emmett asked from his relaxed position on her sofa; obviously talking about the lack of bed.

"You're an idiot," Edward muttered walking over to the door on the far right wall and opening it.

I walked up behind him and looked into the room.

"Found it." Edward called back to Em who got up and walked toward us.

"Oh, I thought this was just a bathroom." Emmett said.

The room had a king size bed pushed into one corner with light blue sheet and pillowcase set and a dark gray comforter. There was a walk in closet to the left of the bed with a white door that contrasted against the gray wall. The wall opposite the closet had a big floor to ceiling mirror that took up a majority of the space and pictures taking up the rest.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Emmett and Edward heading for the vanity inside the closet.

"What the hell are you perverts doing?" I asked, already suspicious of them.

"Panty raid," they said together. They opened her top draw which happened to be filled with the sexiest lingerie I've ever seen in a variety of different colors ranging from lacy boy shorts to corset and thong sets.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" A voice yelled at us from the entrance of the closet.