Disclaimer: Why do I write these anyway? This is a site for fanfiction therefore this is a fanfiction and I own nothing.

Author's Note: Yayz another chapter! My life is calming down a bit and this week is ERB week. ERBs are the standardized tests for Pennsylvania. They SUCK! We call them "Extremely Retarded Booklets" Yep. They're hell But this is good news for you because it means I will most likely be getting less homework so I'll have more time to WRITE CHAPTER 13!! Woo hoo!!

And for those of you looking for something to amuse yourself with until I update next watch all the Powerthirst videos on youtube. THEY ROCK. There's Powerthirst. Powerthirst 2: Re-Domination. And Gay Powerthirst. Funfun!

Back on track here this chapter's kinda short. But if I try to write the talk I'll be too drained to write chapter 13 for at least two weeks. Yups. So here it is in all its suckiness. ENJOY. AND REMEMBER:

REVIEW

REVIEW

REVIEW!

thankyou and come again to Z's basket of retardedness

:D

.:Edward's Point of View:.

"What time is it?" Bella asked me.

I glanced at the clock in the car. "It's 9:45. You really slept for a while there. I wanted to wait till you woke up but I finally had to carry you to the car. I figured it would be better if you got home at 10."

"You're probably right about that one," she said.

We were getting really close to Charlie's so I made the final decision. She seemed to really enjoy what I did to her and if she wanted to continue with it, there are things we needed to talk about.

I pulled up behind Charlie's cruiser. "Oh, and, Bella," I began. "When I come over tonight, we need to talk."

Bella smiled and nodded at me. Then she crawled up to the front and gave me a short kiss; not lingering to turn it into more. I remained and watched my Bella's ass swing back and forth as she walked up to the door, then, reluctantly, I drove off to my house.

I arrived at home a short while later and immediately ran up to my room. I had a feeling that my family wouldn't exactly approve of Bella and I in a bondage situation. Not that I really cared. Shutting the door, I walked over to the computer and begin to print out what I might need.

By the time the printer finished, it was 10:55 pm. I grabbed the papers from the printer and exited the house without a word to my family. The wind blew my hair and the crisp night air nipped at my skin as I began to run.

.:Bella's Point of View:.

At first I was worried when Edward said he wanted to talk to me. I thought I had done something wrong, but then I remembered his complement at the end of our err…session.

"Hey Ch-Dad," I said, covering my slip up quite nicely. I'd gotten into the habit of calling him Charlie when Edward and I talked about him and I didn't have time to get out of it before walking in. I found him in the den watching the game. It was basketball and the Los Angeles Lakers were playing the Detroit Pistons. "What's the score?" I asked nonchalantly.

"48 to 53. The Pistons are winning."

"Mm. Well I'm gonna hop in the shower." He gave me a little nod and then stopped me for a hug.

I ran up the stairs and hopped in the shower. I turned on the water and made it hot enough to turn my skin a nice shade of pink. The water caressed my body and I held my wrists to the water. It really soothed the small bit of chafing I had from the bonds Edward imposed earlier. I washed my body, then stepped out into the steam filled bathroom and wrapped a fluffy

white towel around by body and tucked it in. I walked towards my room, got dressed, and then went downstairs to see Charlie.

"I think I'm going to go to bed," I said to him, glancing at the clock. It was 10:30.

"I'll get in the shower," he replied before getting up. "'Night Bells."

"Goodnight," I called after him. Smiling to myself, I climbed the stairs and walked over to my computer. I checked my email and realized I had an email from Renee. She was asking about how I've been. I found this odd; Renee only talks to me when it's to convince me to not marry Edward. I read through the email and I realized it was there. Under her signature it read:

P.S. I really want you to reconsider marrying Edward at such a young age.

I was furious. How dare she? I know she's done this before but never so blatantly. I decided on my reply.

Dear Mom, I wrote

How could you be so audacious as to send that to me? It is my life and I am completely in love with Edward. There is nothing you can do about it. I am marrying him and you can make your choice as to whether or not you will show up at the wedding.

Bella

I decided to forgo the closing; she didn't deserve one. After all this time she couldn't accept the fact that Edward and I are going to get married. I was so angry I didn't hear someone climb through my window. Two cold, strong arms turned me around and lifted me to meet two perfect lips.

The kiss ended all too soon as Edward pulled away and said, "Bella, there's something we need to talk about."

End Author's Note: 8 u7y6Review and you'll get a quote from the next chapter!!

i win you win WE ALL WIN

I am putting up a poll on my profile.

I can't pull off two stories.

So vote for which you want me to continue first.

Edward's Crime Fighting Spree will only have a few more chapters and Edward Has A Secret? will have tons and tons to come.

SO VOTE!