A/n: I just want to thank everyone for the reviews!!! Especially:

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And also, I have gotten reviews on laura. Since she is a real person, I have sent her all these and she is ECSTATIC (yes, I love that word) and she wants to tell you that she is Oh.Edward, writer of the completed fanfic Manhattan, and she is working on a new story. She takes the awesome cake and she loves you guys for loving her.

Here is the promised chapter, because I at least got SOME reviews

Chapter Six

His eyes locked with mine for a nanosecond until all I saw was the door shut in my face.

"Now that was rude," Laura said spitefully.

I just stood there, mouth gaping open. Had my angel just slammed a door into my face?

We started to walk back out of their yard, me still awestruck. We passed the other two couples we had seen with my angel, and their conversation caught me for a minute before they went speeding off in the direction of the house.

"Oh no, is it?" the beautiful blonde man asked.

"Alice, how couldn't you have seen this? He could have gone off the deep end by now!!" The mesmerizing blonde girl nearly screamed at the pixy girl.

"I don't know, I guess I couldn't see it. I can't understand why." The girl indicated as Alice replied.

"Well, don't keep out here, let's get inside!" The mammoth guy insisted.

They rushed inside at a speed I didn't think humanly possible. Their movements were so fast, I only saw one. That single movement was that of the blonde woman, who, just before shutting the door of the house, gave me a glare that would have frozen alcohol it was so cold.

The rest of trick- or- treating pursued without any more trivial events. Laura and Josh each got the most candy, seeing they pooled their candy together to form an enormous supply.

At the end of our route, I really had no desire to go to Molly's party. I just wanted to curl up with another gory horror book and munch on some of my candy. Not some of my candy, but ALL of my candy.

"Laura, I think I'm going home. I'm really tired and need some sleep," I said, hoping she'd allow me to leave. No luck.

"No. You made a deal, Bella. You can walk away as soon as you see my idea. We're near my house, and you see there."

Wow, I hadn't realized we had made full circle. We were near Laura's comfortable home. I absolutely loved her house; it had this… this aura that made you so at ease.

When we walked through her ornately decorated yard, the aura was there, but not as strong as it always had been. It seemed as though the comfort was there, but the ease was not. I didn't really know how to describe it.

She immediately led me upstairs, to my demise, but also to her bathroom. She handed me the shopping bag from before, who knew where she had hidden it, and I looked inside. Oh no. All I had seen was an incredibly long cigarette.

"No, Laura. NO NO NO. Absolutely not! I will not wear that."

"Bella, stop, you haven't seen the entire costume yet. Just keep going into the bag."

I rummaged further into the bag. Everything in the bag was understated, which suited me fine. Then I finally realized what the little black dress meant. I was Audrey Hepburn, who I had watched so many times when Renee had had a classic movie craving. I could only imagine what Laura was going to be. Or Josh.

I dressed in the black dress, surprised that it fit, and put on the sunglasses. Perfect Breakfast at Tiffany's. This was one costume I actually didn't mind. It wasn't too skimpy, and it wasn't boring. I smoothed out my dress and walked out of the bathroom.

And there was Laura, naturally in a Marilyn Monroe ensemble. She looked amazing, with bleach blonde wig and a stunning white halter dress. The dress was starched in the classic Monroe form, with the skirt flying up, but only just enough to get the point across.

"Laura, you look incredible, wait, what's Josh wearing?"

"I don't know, I think he settled on Fred Astaire. This is gonna be so much fun!!!!!" Laura squealed. (A/n: Doesn't Laura remind you of ALICE? poll in review!!!!)

First, she lead me back into the bathroom, sitting me down and starting pulling my unruly hair into a high bun with a tiny rhinestone tiara and my dress was adorned with more rhinestones, a thick necklace that lay perfectly on the neckline of the dress. Apparently I was going to be dressed all out.

After finishing primping me, she grabbed my elbow and led me down the stairs, to where Josh was standing, grinning widely. He looked amazing, with slicked back hair, a tuxedo, and the dancing shoes so great.

"Wow, this is a funny sight. Audrey Hepburn, Marilyn Monroe, and Fred Astaire out on the town," Laura speculated. (A/n: Will put famous basis pictures in profile)

"So, was there a reason for these costumes?" I asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Molly's party's theme is old- fashion movies. I got us good costumes, Molly was giving out people to everyone invited, and I snagged you one too."

I didn't know what to say to that, so we started out towards Molly's house. She only lived a block from Laura, so it only took about 10 minutes to get there.

When we finally walked up to Molly's and I looked around to examine my surroundings. Molly's house was rather large, not as large as the angel's mansion, but large enough for a good time. The entire front of the house was covered in old filming equipment, and there was a great old band beat inside.

I walked inside, and immediately knew I might actually be able to have a good time here.

The music was classic, nothing too obnoxious, and the aura was comforting.

Laura and Josh went into some corner to get themselves "occupied", while I found a soft chair to sit in. On my way there, I grabbed a diet soda to calm my nerves. Non- caffeinated, for caffeine would do the opposite effect.

I had been sitting a while when Laura came over and started scolding me.

"Bella Marie, you are at a party, have some fun!!"

"I am having fun. I am sitting here, drinking my diet soda, and that is enough to content me."

"It can't be, no one can be happy doing that. Come, dance with me!"

"You know I can't dance!" She pulled my arm up out of the chair. "Laura, I swear that if you don't let me go right now, then I will leave this party right as soon as you do!"

"Fine, but I will find a way for you to dance."

"I wish you wouldn't" I walked back to my comfort chair and my soda. Laura should know me enough by now to know two things; I don't dance, and I don't give in easily.

Just as I had finished those last thoughts, my eyes darted to two groups of people that were just entering the house, one of which left me without breath. Lynne and Greg, and Tina and Mike. Why were they here? Oh, yes, they were invited to all THE parties. No wonder they came to this one. But it was that second group, the one so familiar yet so mysterious, that took my breath away. My angels. In my town. Why did they plague me and follow me? But I liked it. I knew I did. I liked that something was here for me to obsess on. I couldn't deal with Lynne much longer. it was killing me.

The heavenly group walked, no floated, into the center of the room. All eyes were immediately turned towards them. The blonde, in a stunning Carol Lombard costume, naturally commanded the most attention. She was escorted by a very John Wayne-esk character, very contrasting to her sultry attire, but you could not deny their together-ness.

The shorter, pixy-like girl was dressed as a humorous Shirley Temple, with pin curls and an over exaggerated Heidi dress. She was accompanied by the blonde man, Jasper, I involuntarily sneered at the thought of the name, which was very suave, but I didn't care as much to contemplate who he was.

What made me blink was the lone angel, entering by himself, dressed as the original rebel, James Dean himself.

They dispersed, to go off to do whatever they were to do. I followed "James Dean" as he casually walked around the room. Well, "casual" doesn't describe his gait too well. He always seemed tense, not entirely at ease.

During this faze, I managed to lose him. He had disappeared. I looked for familiar faces. Laura was gone too. I jumped up. Where had they gone?

"Excuse me, are you Bella Swan?" A charming voice questioned.

I turned, already knowing who it was. Those topaz eyes. Oh, wow.

"Uhhh, yes, I'm Bella."

"I'm Edward Cullen." The words seemed to just unfurl from his mouth an fly to me. Edward. And I had thought Anthony. No, Edward just seemed to fit. it was so romantic so classic.

"Would you care for a dance?" He held out his hand in an old fashioned style, probably to fit the theme of the party, and I just stared at his glory blankly. He took that as a yes.

I hadn't really noticed the timbre of the music before, but it was all older, and the song that was playing then just happened to be a slow one, and a familiar song at that. I looked around and saw Laura's face, grinning ecstatically from ear to ear, accompanied by another rapturous face, that of the faux- Shirley Temple.

Edward took my hand and led me out to the dance floor. His hand was colder than ice, it gave me different chills allover. but one of the sets of chills wasn't that bad. It was chills from the immediate attraction I had to him. I never felt like this before, this attraction. Physically, that is. I had liked my share of guys in my history, but for me, love was a one way street.

Edward didn't place his hands on the small of my back, but instead on my upper back. He then took the hand he was holding and held it slightly out, in a very early style of dancing. I just stood and stared. My heart was jumping for I couldn't control the feeling of absolute happiness I was exeriencing. This was heaven on Earth.

"You know, this isn't going to be very easy if you don't follow lead." He brokemy daze, and then took my fee hand and placed it on his shoulder.

"Ummm, why are you doing this?"

"I guess I was a little rude before."

"Yes, can you explain that?"

"I think we can leave explanations for later, but for now, let's just dance." He grinned. Oh that smile was so….so dazzling, my will power crumbled right then.

I'll be loving you Always
With a love that's true Always.
When the things you've planned
Need a helping hand,
I will understand Always.

Always.

Days may not be fair Always,
That's when I'll be there Always.
Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year,
But Always.

I'll be loving you, oh Always
With a love that's true Always.
When the things you've planned
Need a helping hand,
I will understand Always.

Always.

Days may not be fair Always,
That's when I'll be there Always.
Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year,
But Always.

Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year,
But Always.

The song ended, and suddenly I was pulled into a kiss, one soft and cautious, and I thought of just one phrase then:

My Prince Charming

A/n: NO THIS IS NOT THE END OF THE STORY!!! but it would make a pretty darn good one though.