Chapter 3

Fr Anonymous: Edward Cullen: Raising the standards for future corpses.

It was no use. Whatever phone I used, or no matter how many times I changed my number, the person (Whoever that person was) found out and sent m e messages.

And now he knows my email. It's not like I can show someone, is it? I'm still waiting for my new documents and having someone know means having the police know, too. That would only mean trouble considering…

The Living room door opened and I glanced up tiredly. Staying up until one o'clock in the morning to sort out your 'bad' emails and your 'good' emails was as easy as, well, getting people to shut up when you want. I have over two thousand emails and going through all of them was so tiring.

Bella looked at me, her dressing gown wrapped tightly around herself.

"What are you doing, Edward?"

"Nothing… I'm just working on something." I replied. Bella shook her head.

"Come to bed. It's late." she said.

"I'll be there in a minute."

"Edward, you said that four hours ago. Leave that stupid machine and come to bed. You know how you are in the mornings if you don't get any sleep." I didn't point out that it was morning.

"Baby, let me finish this and I'll be right there."

"Whatever." She turned away and left the room.

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At six o'clock that morning, there was a soft knock on the front door. I went to it and opened it. No one was there but, as I expected, there was a package.

I looked around before taking the package and going to the kitchen where I opened it.

New ID the label said:

Name: Anthony

Surname: Masen

Age: 21

Profession: English Teacher- Graduated from Oxford.

No way. No way. OXFORD?!

New ID:

Name: Maria

Surname: Johnson

Age: 20

Profession: Currently studying Law.

THAT was even worse. I mean, law? What was James THINKING?

I sighed and slid the stuff behind the fruit basket. Hopefully, no one will be curious enough to open it.

I yawned and stretched. Bella came into the kitchen.

I walked over to her and leaned down to kiss her. She moved away.

"Hey, what's the matter?" I asked, hurt.

"You didn't come to bed, Edward." She replied, making herself some toast.

Irritation broke the surface. "I had stuff to do. Look, I'll explain everything when I can, OK?"

"No, it doesn't matter. Apparently, it seems that we don't matter." She snapped.

I ran a hand through my hair.

"Honey, you're being absolutely ridiculous.."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes."

"Shut up. I know what I'm talking about." She hissed, throwing the buttering knife into the sink. I winced at her ferocity.

"Look, I love you, and whatever I'm doing is for us, OK? It's to… Protect us. Don't worry." I kissed the top of her head and left the kitchen.

God, fiancée's.

-XX

"Whatever he's up to, it's pissing me off big time. Alice, he didn't even come to bed last night. He was in front of his goddamned laptop for hours!" I exclaimed. Alice sighed heavily and pushed her half eaten cookie towards me. I grabbed it and sank my teeth into the gorgeous double chocolate chipped biscuit.

"Well, maybe it's a surprise…? He could be arranging something for your honeymoon." Alice said, her voice radiating concern.

See? This is why I love Alice. Whatever happens is good, not bad. Well, sometimes anyway.

"I doubt it. He's been so fidgety and he won't let his mobile phone out of his sight! He's never been like this, Alice. I love him but how can I marry him if he won't trust me enough to tell me what's going on?"

"Whatever he's doing, you have to trust him. It's the only way, OK?"

"Fine." I sighed and finished my cookie.

XX

Bella was gone for the day with Alice. I sighed and lay down on the sofa, sheepishly trying to get some sleep. I knew it was impossible anyway.

One week to go.

As I thought of the wedding and having Bella forever, I fell asleep.

Only to be awoken by my mobile ringing….

…..Fr Anonymous: And if the ring the ring don't shine and the Cullen won't sing, I'll break his pretty neck …..

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