Author's Note: The rest of the story, besides Edward's song, will be written in Edward's Point Of View.

Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight I wouldn't be writing on fanfiction. I'd be writing on my-own-personal-website-for-twilight-related-things

Edward's POV

Bella's voice rang out, clear and beautiful, silencing every conversation around us. She had a beautiful voice; I couldn't believe I'd never heard it before. The melody in the background was lovely, but the most beautiful part was the lyrics.

Somethin' in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself
Makes me wanna lose myself,

In your arms.
There's somethin' in your voice,

Makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts,

The rest of my life

I saw her looking at me discreetly and I smiled at her encouragingly, already knowing that my plans of picking the perfect sound had just flown out the window. It's like she wrote this song; just for us. Everything sounded just like something she would say, or describing a certain way she acts. I made a mental note to look up the artist when I get home, just to make sure that she hadn't written a song behind my back.

If you knew how lonely my life has been
And how long I've been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you've done

If I had been human, I would have been crying. This was so touching, so real. It felt like she was just talking about the feelings we had for each other, and not singing a song that some random person wrote.

I listened briefly to the thoughts of those around me.

'Five bucks says she's thinking about Cullen right now, that stupid-'

'AW! I wish I could find someone who made me feel like that.'

'Bella really can sing. I thought Alice was joking.'

'Okay, so the human can do one good thing. Big deal. My song is going to make all the guys in this room go crazy-'

I tuned out the thoughts again, listening solely to the sound of Bella's sweet voice.

It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

A window breaks, down a long, dark street
And a siren wails in the night
But I'm alright, 'cause I have you here with me
And I can almost see, through the dark there is light

I recalled all the times Bella had said how she felt safe with me, and realized yet another level of truth that this song held. It was going to be difficult to find a song that came even close to this.

Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I've waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much

At this point I couldn't tell if Bella was singing about her feelings for me, or mine for her. I was starting to realize that they might be close to the same; I had always assumed that I cared more, but her words were describing the things inside of me that I'd never told her, told anyone for that matter.

It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

It feels like I'm all the way back,

where I,

belong.

As Bella finished her song, I could feel the shocked thoughts coming off almost everyone in the room. Except Alice. She smiled at me, giving me an 'I-told-you-coming-here-would-be-a-good-idea' look, reminding me that she had been the one to tell me something good would happen here.

Bella stepped down from the stage, looking redder than a brick wall. She sat down beside me on the loveseat, looking like she wanted to disappear into the couch. I leaned over to her, ignoring the claps and screams coming to Bella form her song, and murmured in her ear "That was beautiful. Did you write that?"

She smacked my shoulder playfully, and it felt like being tickled (from what I remember it to be). "Of course I didn't write it!" The applause for her started to die down and every face turned to Jessica to draw the next name. The people here were all hoping that everyone who sang would be as good as Bella.

Jessica stuck her hand into the hat, drawing out another piece of paper.

"It is…" Jessica said loudly as she un-folded the paper, "Mike!" There were a few people who clapped politely, but most people just started considering which would be more painful; listening to Mike sing, or shooting themselves in the head. I'd never heard Newton sing before, but judging on how many people agreed amongst themselves that shooting each other would defiantly be less painful, I guessed that the next few minutes wouldn't be pleasant.

A/N: The song was "Feels like home" by Chantal Kreviazuk. I give her FULL credit for writing and singing the song. Go listen to the song, it's beautiful!

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