A/N: Sorry that this took so long. I've been writing speeches instead of writing my most precious crossover. But I got an A in my speech class!!! Yay!!! Here's the next chapter. It's mostly case work, but it's in Edward's view...so GO TEAM EDWARD! I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or Bones.

EDWARD.

The car was filled with hesitant yet forceful thoughts as Carlisle eased out of the parking lot. He waited before pulling out as Dr. Brennan and Hodgins climbed into their van that carried the equipment. I focused on the thoughts as I stared straight ahead into the clear mist of Forks. I browsed through the car learning the voices of their minds. Booth was sitting directly behind me while Sweets was in the middle with Jacob on the other side. Sweets' thoughts were fascinating to listen to so I immediately started to explore his mind once again.

Man, I thought going to the gym was making me stronger but….how could Booth and this kid be bigger than me?? Booth seems relaxed, but he can be intimidating with those looks...reading the Cullens I suppose. I feel absolutely comfortable around them though, they are quite different I wonder what types of childhood the oldest Cullen experienced, he seems...passionate or compassionate though I cannot base this on any evidence. The way his son acts seems to be much older than his apparent age, quite odd for a male although I did complete my doctorates….

I smiled as his mind worked through different links that were dead on. Why did I feel drawn to him particularly? His colleagues Booth and Brennan seemed much more parallel to Bella and myself, though Sweets' attitude reminded me of myself before I had met Bella, rational, but yet searching for something that I couldn't explain. I shrugged as Booth interrupted the silence with a question.

"So the trail is used by locals?" Booth asked as he shifted in his seat, careful to not touch Sweets.

"Yes, though many don't hike now this time of year except us and a few teenagers from town," I replied as I looked back at him. Our eye contact did not shake his emotions nor the thoughts of his mind. "I hope this is helpful to the case Agent Booth." He nodded as he glanced back to his partner.

Same here...I should have ridden with Bones...Hodgins couldn't protect her as well as I could if something happened. The Squints are important to her though...I have to admit they are helpful no matter how freaking annoying they can be with the bugs and high fives and ughhh...I'm glad I'm normal...and I'm glad Bones is rational...this family seems to have important information but I can't seem to catch a wave of suspicion...I feel as though they are helplessly in the middle of the murder, but why? If we could just get a lead….Bones will...Bones will…

I felt as though his emotions for her would be much more evident than he let on. He was good at hiding, as were we. I glanced over at Carlisle as we stopped at a traffic light, the pace annoyed the both of us. Thirty miles an hour made us just want to jump out of the car and walk rather than drive slower than a stupid snail. Jacob's thoughts burst into my head in waves as I thought to myself.

DOG?? Wolves are better than dogs...more noble at the least! I can't believe you frickin called me a dog...Rosalie calls me a dog! I swear Cullen...I just want to get out of here and be with Nessi...since I'm just a stupid dog here to these people. Haha I should call Sam a dog and see how that sets with him...that would stir things up!

I grinned as I heard the annoyance be transformed into pure amusement.

"The trail is here, but I'm going to park further down so we won't bother any evidence. I'm afraid that we might have disturb it already, but we didn't exactly know," Carlisle explained with genuine concern in his voice.

"Well thanks for coming to us first, I'll tell Bones to go ahead and park here so they can get the proper equipment," Booth said as he motioned for Carlisle to let him off.

"I should just go with-" Sweets said as he started to climb out of the car after Booth, but was interrupted by the slamming of the car door in mid motion. "Or I'll just hang with you guys." He mumbled with a glance towards Jacob, who was grinning and bulging his muscles. Carlisle chuckled under his breath and drove to the next trail.

"So how long have you and your family lived here?" Sweets asked with curiosity growing in his mind.

"About five years now," Carlisle replied with a smile. "We aren't here all the time, but it is our home."

"Interesting, you seem very young for a doctor, but it seems you have a lot of passion for your work," Sweets said as the car pulled to a stop. He climbed out on the opposite side of Jacob and then hurried to Carlisle's side to continue the conversation. As he was speaking I stood off with Jacob as we started to the trail.

"He looks annoying," Jacob chuckled under his breath. "Kinda like you. I swear Edward I start to get along with you then-" He started to laugh softly, but then regained his composer as Carlisle joined us. Sweets was intrigued with the dialect of Carlisle's answers and was interested in seeing how I would respond. For his age, his mind was more advanced than I could imagine. His analysis was close to perfect, except he didn't fear us-just like the rest of the team, there was no fear. Were they blind? I can understand them working with us even if they were uncomfortable, but they were without fear as they worked by our side. This conclusion was refreshing, but also dangerous for them.

"So foster children?" Sweets exclaimed in fascination as he glanced at me. I followed his mind through a series of hurt and painful memories as he thought of his own life in foster care. The thought process ended with the agent and the doctor, and the gratefulness of their acceptance. I frowned at the horrid memories that he had experienced as an innocent child and then became interested as he completely bypassed the negativity of the memories, turning them into distant thoughts. I listened intently to his thoughts as we approached the Agent Booth who was leaning over Brennan as she and Hodgins swabbed parts of the soil.

"...but the funds appeared in the account from where? Magic? I mean Brian Colen just happened to have that piece of information which connected him to the many murders in the Oregon area but then his secret account was founded back in Washington so where did they go?" Hodgins spouted theories as he carefully swabbed the earth.

"Magic is a contrivance used by people who don't understand scientific processes that occur in nature everyday," Brennan interjected as Hodgins took a breath.

"I don't know what either of you are talking about," Booth said as he glanced at a bag in Brennan's hand.

"What's up guys?" Sweets asked cheerfully as he took a stride to Booth. Booth rolled his eyes and let out a sigh. "Ok, well just let me know if you need anything, I guess." He continued when no one answered.

"You can take these bags to the van," Hodgins said with a smirk pulling his sleeves back. Sweets bit his lip, but grabbed the bags anyway. "So where's this crime scene?" Booth looked over at Carlisle and I before responding.

"I think it would be better if Mr. Cullen and his son showed us, what do you think Bones?"

"That is acceptable," she replied in a distracted tone, making Booth curious. Carlisle led the way with me following behind.

"I'll stay Cullen," Jacob said in a low tone as Sweets approached the group once again. Sweets let out a nervous laugh and quickly walked to my side. Booth was amused at Sweets' reaction and stood by Sweets' side.

"I think it would be efficient if I took the lead as well," Brennan said as she went to Carlisle's side with Hodgins following. Carlisle started up the trail with a slow and careful pace with everyone following him.

"The section of the trail comes to a clearing before the actual place where our- dog became upset. But we noticed that the clearing appeared used as a campsite, although at the time we didn't think anything of it," Carlisle explained as he brushed the plants away from the path. Edward let out an amused chuckle at the way Carlisle hesitated before mentioning Jacob. The clearing came into sight as silence controlled the group. As Brennan and Hodgins searched through the few possessions left in the area.

"There was someone here," Brennan stated.

"Showing off your tracker skills, Bones?" Booth smirked.

"Well, you're the Ranger, Booth. I would expect you to know tracks when you see them," she replied in annoyance.

"What do you think? Teenagers?" Booth asked as he crossed his arms.

"It doesn't look like it, no empty beer bottles," Hodgins chuckled under his breath. The conversation was interrupted with the ringing of Booth's phone.

"Booth. Yeah we are checking out the scene. Well do the procedures then I'll get her team on it," Booth shut the phone and shoved it back in his pocket. "Bones, they found the car."

"What? Did we lose it?" Sweets chuckled.

"I wish we'd lose that car!" Booth exclaimed in a low tone as he smiled at the juvenile comment. "No, Sweets, I mean the victim's car. Anyway they want your team on it...so Hodgins it's all yours."

"Booth I found ripped clothing," Brennan said as she picked up a shred. "No blood though. Angela would know more about what happened than I can tell you now. How much further is the other shreds that you found?"

"I don't exactly know maybe another hundred feet, not much further at all," Carlisle responded innocently. As they continued on the trail I felt the minds of Booth and Sweets analyzing our reaction to their questions and development. The were both puzzled by our knowledge, but both concluded our innocence in the case due to our smooth and genuine actions. I felt grateful as relief washed over their suspicions of us. The spots of blood spiked the venom in my mouth as we came upon the shredded clothing. Brennan took out a camera and started to analyze the spot by taking pictures. After a moment of watching the doctor work Booth turned to Carlisle and I.

"This may take a while, but thank you for guiding us to the scene. Would you mind taking Sweets back to the hospital so he could get the car?" He winced at the thought of driving the small car that he was given to drive.

"That will be no problem, and if you need anything else don't be afraid to come to us," Carlisle responded as he shook Booth's hand. Carlisle mentally winced at his wording as his thoughts reflected my own. They should be afraid to come near us, as much as we hated that fact, it was a risk for them.

A/N: Please review with lovely, detailed comments from my favorite readers. I was so happy to hear that Bones started filming the new season! I'm nervous about New Moon, but excited about Bones. I have to admit, Jacob in the new movie is hot. Wait. No...NO....NOOOOOOOO

GO TEAM EDWARD!!!