A/N - Do you really think that I own either of these? Nope

So I'm sorry, but this chapter has been sitting on my computer for a while but said computer had been giving me issues lately. This chapter is for Radar1999 who wrote me and asked when I was going to update again.. So when I woke up at like 7:30 and saw that. It gave me the motivation to get out of bed and fight with that machine and it the darn thing to email for me.

Thats always and forever to my amazing, kickass Beta, Twilightbyus!

HERE YOU ALL ARE!.. GGrrrrrrr

Edward paces back and forth in front of the fire by the dinner room table.

"Why is it taking her so long?" he asks Jasper. "I sent for her to come down. Where is she?" he yells.

"Now calm down there sir," Mrs. Platts tries to reckon with him. "That girl has just lost both her father and her freedom."

"Edward," Jasper uses the voice he used be able able to speak to Edward with, when they were able to just ride and be friends. Back when there was on curse on them, or stresses of being a master. "Have you though yet that this girl could be the one?"

"Of course I have!" Edward shouts.

"Yay! So now she falls in love with you. You fall in love with her and BAM!" he hits the wall with one of his hangers, "the curse is gone! We can be human again by tomorrow."

"Thats not how it works Jasper and you know that. These things can take some time," Mrs. Platts speaks up to him.

"I know but the sand is already beginning to come to an end."

"It's no use anyway you two," Edward stops his pacing to look at them. "Bella is just beautiful and then there's me."

Jasper and Mrs. Platts just stare at him.

"Well you see me," he motions around his face and shows his fangs.

"Now, now Edward you have to help her to see beyond all that."

"Yeah and how do I do that?"

"Well," Mrs. Platts begins. "You have to start being more presentable. Not with the scowl off your face. Button your shirt up. Try acting like a gentlemen."

"When she comes here make sure to always give her a big welcoming smile." Jasper adds in.

Edward in return gives a big smile, showing fangs and gums.

"But don't scare the poor child," Mrs. Platts instructs him.

"Impress her with your wits."

"But be gentle."

"Smother her with confidence."

"But be sincere."

By this time Edward's head had been going back and forth between the two of them, losing himself in the list they are trying to make him remember.

"And most of all," Mrs. Platts joins Jasper. "You must control your temper!"

Then they hear the door handle begin to shake.

"It's show time," Jasper points out.

Edward is quick to straighten up and make sure he is taking there advice into account.

Then the door opens.

They wait.

"Good Evening," Carlisle comes through.

Edward eyes him. "Where is she?"

"Oh the girl?" Carlisle tries to play dumb. "Oh, well.. umm. you see. She um.." He takes a quick swallow. "Shes um. She's not coming."

"SHE WHAT!" Edward screams and busts through the room to the hallway leading up to her bedroom.

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Edward bangs on her door almost as hard as possible, but not hard enough to break it down, like he more then easily could. "I told you to come down to dinner!" he yells through the door.

"I'm not hungry," she speaks back through the door.

"Come out now or I'll break down the door!"

"Master, I could be wrong in saying this but perhaps if you us a bit of a lower, more friendly voice you may get a bit further," Jasper calmly whispers to him.

"Please, Edward, attempt to be a gentleman," Carlisle insists of him, like the father figure her used to me to him growing up.

"But she is not cooperating!" Edward harshly whispers back.

"Gentle, gentle," Mrs. Platts repeats over to him.

"Will you come down to dinner," Edward speaks through his teeth.

"No."

He turns and looks back to his audience and points to the door. "Suave, gentlemen like," Carlisle points out to him.

"It would be a great honor for you to join me for dinner. Please." This time putting some emphasis into it.

"No. Thank you," She yells back.

"You can't stay in there for ever," Edward looks his cool.

"Yes I can."

"Find then go ahead and STARVE!" He yells to the door, shaking its foundation. He turns and looks to his staff. "If she doesn't eat in my presence she isn't going to eat at all!" He huffs and stomps down the hall.

A/N - sometimes reviews hit that little botton in you that makes you want to write more.. so MAYBE I'll take my face out of my book and write another one tonight. If I dont get one out tonight, just a warning it might be a while, since I am going to Indiana to visit my family for a few days!