A/N I own the BD poster I am staring at. And my wishes that SM wrote the movies scripts.

So I don't have much to say, but that tonight I am trying to work a little on each of the fics.. lets hope that happens.

OHH and if you have not read The Hungry Games by XquisiteProdigy you are seriously missed the hell out.. Is a cross over of Twilight and THG. Its only 8 chapters, but I laughed my ass off the whole time.. She is the only person who could come up with shit like that.. AMAZING.. i had tears..

Thanks to Twilightbyus as always, you are awesome!

As soon as she heard the door slam her body took off towards the large bed in the center of the room. She buried her face into a pillow as she just let her tears flow. She didn't care about what the room looked like that she was in, that it was bigger then her whole house combined, with its elegant decor. It had a window over looking the garden and a sitting area complete with a fireplace. Fully furnished. What her dream room would look like. Nor did she care that this bed was on of the most comfortable things she had ever laid on.

She tried to forget about her world now. Instead she cried for her love of her father. How she was worried about him out there. Would he make it with out her? Would he try coming back for her? He was getting older and weaker, although he had been trying to hide it. She could see it.

A small knock at the door pulled her out of her thoughts.

"Who is it?" Bella called out.

"Mrs. Platts, dear." It was a pleasant women's voice. "May I come in?" Bella figured that if she was going to be here a while she may as well start meeting those lived here.

"Yes." Bella sat up and straightened herself up.

Just then the door opened and a cart rolled in with glasses on. Bella looked around waiting for a women and turn the door corner, but one never came.

Someone cleared there throat behind her. Bella quickly turned around to see what had snuck past.

She stepped back in shock.

"Whoo!" She said as she stepped back into something. Bella turned again. This time finding the wardrobe on the bedroom looking back at her. It a smaller sized one, barely her height, with to doors on it. The carving on it were very well done, but it was the eyes and mouth at the top that freaked her out the most.

Bella stepped back again, only this time her foot caught on a run under her. One of the wardresses doors opened and stopped her from falling. "Careful," it said to her.

Bella's eye glanced back and fourth between everything, "How is this even possible?" She was starting to believe that she had fallen asleep while she was crying.

"Oh it's possible. Just look at us." The left door of the wardrobe, the one with the mirror, started to open and close. "I'm Alice. And I know that we are just going to be the best of friends."

"I told you she was pretty mama," Alec said to Mrs. Platts.

Mrs. Platts just nodded her head at the boy and approached the scared and nervous girl. "We thought that you might be thirsty."

"Thank you." Bella sat down on the floor to get closer to them all.

"Water?"

"Please."

"Leah," Mrs. Platts called out as a regular drinking glass came up to her.

Bella hesitantly look down to the glass of water, that somehow was looking back up to her.

"It's okay, dear," Mrs. Platts reassured her.

Bella picked up the glass and took a drink from it.

"Want to see a trick?" The glass asked.

"Do it Leah!" Seth cheered her on.

The glass takes in a breath of air before her cheeks puff out and bubbles start forming and over flowing the top of the glass.

"Leah! Manners children." Mrs. Platt scalds them.

"Sorry mamma."

"Sorry Mrs. P."

Once Leah was back onto the floor and over by Seth, Mrs. Platts approached Bella more closely. "We heard what happened. That was an amazing thing that you did my dear."

"Yes, we all agree with her." Alice moved in closer.

"I've lost my father, my hopes, dreams, and life." Bella tried to keep her tears back.

"Nonsense." Mrs. Platts shook her head at Bella, making Bella wonder how she was able to do that without breaking. "All will be alright in the end. Just watch."

Just then the clock in the corner of the room dinged.

"Oh no, here we are yapping when there's supper to be made." Mrs. Platts started to bounce out of the door. "Come on Seth."

Once there all were out of the room Alice took in a deep breath. "Well now, what are we going to have you wear to dinner?" She scraps her way across the room to a giant walk in closet. Bella hears shuffling going on inside.

"Ahh, yes, this will do for you first night her." Alice comes holding out a pink dress.

Bella hated pink.

"Thank you," Bella straightens her back out."But I'm not going."

Alice gasp. "But you have to."

Their heads turn when there was a new knock as the door. "Dinner is ready," Carlisle called through the wooden door.