A/N- Short chapter. Edward's point of view. I can't believe you're actually reading this...

STEPH OWNS ALL.

Chapter 4- EPOV

The room was destroyed, thankfully she hadn't destroyed Esme's all time favorite decoration. On the other hand, it was quite apparent that Bella liked Jasper more than me, the way it turned out, it looked like she hated me most of all. This was depressing.

I watched as Jasper carried Bella away, up the stairs and down the hall. This was disastrous, I sighed and started helping Carlisle and Emmett pick up everything in the living room. I don't really even know how it had happened, she just got really pissed as soon as Jasper left.

Emmett's cell phone went off. He hesitantly flipped it open. "Oh, hey Rose!"

"So how is it in Australia?" Carlisle was doing almost every sign possible to tell him not to tell Rosalie that Bella was sick.

"Ah, it's great, yeah, really nice, wish you were here though." Carlisle let out a sigh of relief and then there was a loud bang.

"What was that?" I heard Rosalie ask. Emmett froze.

"What was what? I didn't hear anything, are you sure that's not on your end?"

"Emmett, there's nothing here to smash..."

"Well, I'm in the middle of the outback, I'm surprised I even managed to get a reception here!"

"Hmm... oh, well..."

"Rose? Rose?!" he snapped the phone shut.

"That was pathetic. You just pulled the oldest trick in the book, pretending to lose reception? Come on!" he shrugged.

"She would have kept asking if I didn't"

"You couldn't just tell her you ran into another tree?" Carlisle laughed and Emmett glared. I held my hands up in surrender. "Hey, whatever man, it's your wife you're dealing with, just warning that she's going to try calling back..."

"How the hell would you know?" I shrugged.

"That's Rosalie, always has been, always will be." his phone started ringing again.

"Rose!" he looked nervous. I held back a laugh, but then Carlisle sent me up to see what the bang had been.

I ran up the stairs to Jasper's room. Jasper explained what had happened, he was just going to come down and grab her a glass of water and she decided to throw a book. A very thick book. I watched as Bella laid in Jasper's lap, sleeping peacefully. It was almost impossible to believe that she had created the mess downstairs.

She always looked so innocent, yet she was vicious! I had to admit, she hid it well. With that I headed back downstairs, Emmett was yelling back and forth with Rosalie over the phone. "Bella threw a book." I informed him.

"Who was that?!" I heard Rosalie scream.

"It was Edward damn it! Would you like to talk to him?!" she was silent on the other end.

"Did he come to visit you?" I nodded and gave him a warning look, telling him that he should say yes.

"Yeah, he wanted to see why I liked it down here so much."

"So the bang was something Edward did? Probably got mad at the radio again..." Carlisle laughed and then slapped his hand over his mouth. "Who is that?"

"Carlisle."

"So Carlisle's there too? Where's Jasper? Did he decide to stay home?"

"Yes, he decided to stay home."

"Emmett, you're not in Australia are you?"

"No!" he whined. "I'm at home."

"Why are you at home?" he took a deep breath.

"BecauseBella'sreally,reallysickandCarlislewasatthehospitalandEdwardandJasperwerelookingafterBellaandintherecareshe'dprobablydiesoIcamehomeandCarlislehadjustgottenbackandthen-"

"WHAT?! Carlisle left Bella with Edward and Jasper?!" Gee, way to make us feel good Rose.

"That's like exactly what I said!" Carlisle took the phone away from Emmett.

"She should be fine very soon, you can stay there." he closed the phone and dropped it into the glass of water on the table. Wow, Rosalie's going to be mad.

A/N- Yeah, starting to lose ideas for Edward's point of view... told you it was a short chapter. Please review, flames are welcome.