A/N: ok here is the next chapter and I hope you like it!

BELLA POV

I smiled evilly. Phase 1 had worked perfectly. I let out a small evil laugh. 'mwa, ha, ha!'

"Bella! Who know you could be so evil!" Alice said, struggling to hold in a laugh. A few giggles escaped. I ignored her.

"Now, for Phase 2. Since that one was my idea, someone else picks." I looked around our mini-circle. "Since we are going clockwise, Emmett, it's your turn." Alice and I turned to him, praying something intelligent would come out of his mouth.

"Lets destroy the doll!" I rolled my eyes, and Alice sighed.

"Emmett," Alice started to explain in a patient tone. "If we destroy the doll, the whole thing is over." A stubborn look settled on his face.

"What if he has more then one doll?" Emmett said, and smiled triumphantly when neither Alice said,

"Let me check." Her vision-face appeared, and when she 'woke' she began to bounce.

"Ooh! There are more! I know!" she tapped her head.

"Just tell us the plan." I said, knowing she would have one. She stopped bouncing to relay the information.

"Ok, Emmett, Edward doesn't know you're involved. You go say Bella fell, when I went to get her a sandwich. He leaves his room, I go in, and grab the dolls under the floorboard. You would think to know to move them, right?" I nodded, more to the plan than to the last question. Emmett stood.

"Begin: Phase 2!" he said, and ran out of the room lifting up his knees and yelling 'ah' while patting his mouth to make that Indian noise. I snorted.

"Lets go." I followed him, but when I blinked, Alice was standing at the end of the hall.

"Come on, Bella!"

EDWARD POV

I was so stunned after Bella left. I still couldn't get over the way she looked in that dress. I might have given in and, oh god-

I groaned and sat up on the couch. Stop torturing yourself! I scolded. Then I heard Emmett, being an Indian again.

"I am He Who Builds Tator Tot Monuments. I come with no weapons. Your mate, She Who Falls Down A Lot, has liven up to her name. Come One Who Is A Prude! Save her!'' I growled, really angry with him. He smiled sheepishly.

"Really, Bella didn't want me to get you, but… I wanted to." He said. I wanted to make sure he wasn't lying. A picture of Bella's face scrunched up in pain was his main thought. I leapt up.

"Basement. We were looking at all the 'old' historical things." I nodded. Carlisle had stored our old stuff, things that are worth a LOT of money.

I ran down there, where Bella was. She was clutching her knee. She looked like she wasn't in pain. And she's a bad actress, so this is real.

"Oh, Emmett! I told you I was okay!'' She whimpered as she attempted to stand. I kissed her cheek, and smoothed her hair. She pulled away.

"Edward! I don't date guys who like dolls!" I winced. That was just a little blow to my ego. But I figured she was kidding. At least I did before she crawled to the other end of the basemen.

ALICE POV

I dashed into Edward's room. I went over to the corner of the room; the one place the carpet was loose. I lifted the carpet, then the floorboard.

"Jackpot!" I whispered. The hole had grown twice as big as last time I had seen it. There were about 20 dolls! I took all of them out, then put a couple of old newspapers on the bottom, and put 10 back. It looked normal. I snuck out with the 10 dolls, and hid them in my room.

I knew I needed to sort through them. A vision about them would come to me. I picked up the first one. It had black curly hair, and green eyes. It was in a purple dress. I didn't get anything from it. This one probably wasn't that special. The next one struck a chord. It had straight red hair, freckles, and gray-blue eyes. It was in jeans and a tee reading 'Daddy's Girl'. This was obviously one of his favorites. The vision was of me switching this one and another one's outfits. Apparently, it would annoy Edward to no extent. I dug through the pile. Got it! It had scraggly brown hair (that was falling out), and dull, faded gray eyes. Its outfit was such a fashion disaster; I couldn't bear to repeat it. Yuck!

I hid the two dolls, just as Jasper walked in.I smiled.

"How did you know I would need you?" I asked. He looked a little proud. Aww, Jazzy!

"I always do, and I will help you. Now, what exactly do I need to do?" I danced over to him.

"You make me so happy!'' I jumped excitedly, then kissed his cheek, and told him what to do.

"Send weird emotions to him, and block your mind. Then, pretend we were 'busy' before, the reason I was late. Ok?" He laughed.

"Got it." I ran downstairs. I dashed into the basement.

"Sorry! I got the vision while I was with Jasper. Is she ok?" Bella was crawling furiously away from Edward, who wasn't really trying to get her. He had this bemused look on his face. Every couple of seconds of seconds he would just stop and stare, then take a tentative step forward. She shrieked, and crawled harder when he did. Bella was a good actress. I laughed, and both looked at me.

"Save me!" Bella cried crawling furtively. I scooped her up.

"Lets play dress-up!" Bella howled.

"Nooo!" We abandoned an astonished Edward.

A/N: how was it?