Ok, got a few reviews I'd like to reply to. Firstly, I know Edward can't sleep, he never fell asleep, she cradled him until SHE fell asleep!

Secondly, I know Alice can't see were wolves, but she saw the kiss because it had Bella in it! She was what Jacob was going to do, because it had Edward in it! And anyway it'sfanfiction, if you want it by the book, read Stephanie Meyer's book.

Now, I'm going to juice up the story a little bit, but n order to do that I need your help. I need you guys to tell me who your favourite Cullen guy (aside from Edward) is. I'm going to go off majority rules, so please let me know because I need to start writing it, if you want it to be up before Christmas, if not I will just pick one, but I want my readers to be happy.

P.s a bonnet is the front of the car, the bit you lift up to show the engine, it's what we call it in England.

"Edward, what the hell did you do?"

"I...erm...killed him, I thought that was obvious" He looked confused.

"Why?" that was all I could manage to spit out.

"You wanted him out of your life, he didn't want to be so I took him out of it...permanently."

"NO! I WANTED HIM TO LIVE A HEALTHY LIFE! NOT HAVE IT TAKEN AWAY BY SOME BLOODSUCKER!" Did I really just call Edward a Blood Sucker?

He looked taken back by my reaction. "Did you expect me to hug you and say thank you? You just killed my best friend!" I screamed at him.

"HEY!" Alice whined.

"Well my best guy frien... you know I'm not doing this now!" I stormed off in my white blood spattered dress.

In the back ground I could hear the pack's cries of pain, they must have heard him die and come to find him. I knew that Edward was following me, but he stayed a distance away. I finally reached the pathway and found Edward's car there. There was a big dint in the bumper/bonnet (whatever you call it). "Edward""Yes, love"

"What the fuck is this?!"

"It's...from...er...when...from..."

"EDWARD! WHY! WHY COULDN'T YOU LET ME HANDLE IT! WHY DID YOU GO THERE? Honestly?"

He hesitated, obviously he knew what he was about to tell me was going to get me mad. "To rub in his face that you were mine and tat even after he kissed you we were still a strong foundation."

"Is that was killing him was about too? Well don't think we are going to be a strong foundation after this. Now take me home!"