A/N: This, the second last chapter, is dedicated to Queen Of Death And Vampires who gave me the idea for this. If you did not get your idea used, I am truly sorry. I did not have room for it. Tomorrow I will post the finale as well as a very important author's note to all readers. Please stay tuned. Read and review? Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of the characters. Nor do I own Friday the 13th or The Texas Chainsaw Massacre.

Mission: Jason Face

Insert Friday the Thirteenth music here

The view from outside the window was a little foggy. A thin glaze of frost coated the pane, obscuring the vision inside.

It was no secret that winter was fast approaching, but the cold weather could wait along with the snow. Christmas wasn't until two months away, and the small town of Forks hadn't even got through Halloween yet. No, that holiday was next week.

Luckily, he didn't need to see through it; he knew exactly where she would be.

At roughly this time every evening, she left for a 'human moment', taking her bag of toiletries with her. First, she would do such menial tasks such as brushing her teeth, combing out her hair…

When she was done with all of that, she would take a quick shower before rushing back to her bedroom fully clad in her cute little pajamas, returning to her 'angel'.

He could still hear the rush of the water like he was standing in that very room. Knowing this was his chance, he took extra cautions in opening the window and slipping in. Once his feet had hit the floor, he turned and closed the window quietly.

Making his way over to her closet, he swiftly concealed himself in it's shallow depths, far out of hew view.

The sound of the water dispersing didn't come long after, followed by the gentle rusting of cotton towels. He could envision in his mind the motion of it running up and down her dripping body. Minutes later, it was replaced by the sound of her dressing. The click the door made when it was shut behind her was loud, but the noise of her feet softly padding down the hallway was far more audible to his ears.

He could see through the crack in the door that she had entered the room.

Deciding that it was now or never, he almost mutely pushed the door open and stalked out a couple of feet. With a loud ripping sound, the weapon at his side kicked itself into gear, causing Bella to spin on her heel.

"Ahhh!" She screamed as she stumbled backwards, in a fast attempt to escape.

There, standing before her, was a truly terrifying site. It was as if Jason Voorhees and Leatherface had mated. A man concealed in a hokey mask and jersey held a chainsaw aloft at his side. As in the traditional slasher movie style, he was also taking painfully slow steps towards her.

"Stay away from me!" Bella cried as she continued to crawl backwards. Unfortunately for her, she felt her back come into contact with the wall.

I'm done for it now! Her mind screamed out and she put her arms up to shield her.

"Please don't hurt me! Not now, not tonight! I've never even got to tell Edward good-bye! Oh please, don't kill me!"

"Bella! Don't be afraid, it's me!" A familiar voice said.

Suddenly the chainsaw's power was cut and the figure pulled away the mask to reveal the face of none other than Edward Cullen.

"Edward?" Bella said weakly, tears forming in her eyes.

"Yes, Bella it's just me. Shhh, don't cry, my love. It's alright." He soothed.

When she ceased to move from her frozen state, Edward laid the weapon down on the floor and picked her up, taking extra care while he carried her over to her bed.

Once he put her down, he laid down on his stomach beside her, running his hand tenderly over her face.

"Bella? Bella, please forgive me. I didn't mean to scare you like that. It was my Halloween prank from the others." Edward said, his voice like liquid velvet.

Sighing, still trying to slow her breathing, Bella looked up at him, her tears drying slightly.

"Edward, you had me scared to death. I thought, I thought-"

"You thought you were going to die without getting to say good-bye."

She nodded her ascent.

"Bella, darling, know this: if you ever did die and I wasn't around, I would do everything in my power to follow soon after."

"Edward?"

"Yes, my angel?"

"Get them back for me." Bella stated.

"And how do you wish me to do that?" Bella grinned at his eager expression.

"Their Halloween prank: Mission Steal Alice's Credit Cards."