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Again…horrible chapter title…oh well

And Happy - a day late- Thanksgiving!!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight!

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Good night and Good morning

I sighed, and turned around, almost tripping on my dress that I had forgotten about. Bending over I picked the soft blue of the fabric up and opened the door to walk out of the room.

The sight before me left me breathless.

There was Edward, lying down on the bed, his beautiful face looking up at the designs in the walls.

The black of his silky shirt was open, exposing off some of his toned chest.

He looked over when he heard the door squeak, I gulped. The color of his shirt and pants, which brightened up the color of his skin, only made him less likely to be real in my mind

I was afraid if I looked , for even a second, he'd vanish into thin air, and I would live with the dying blow that he had only been a figment of my imagination.

My breathing hitched as he smiled at me, with his gorgeous green eyes, that took my breathe away. I felt my heart flutter as he motioned me, with his finger, to come over.

I tried to calm down my heart as I walked over to him, afraid that it would beat out of my chest as I came even closer to the bed. Inch by inch, beat by beat I felt myself become dizzy, being intoxicated by his very presence.

I was pulled out of my absent gaze by a small cough, coming from in front of me. I looked around looking for the source of the noise, the color rose to my cheeks as I realized who had coughed.

I looked down into an amused grin, and smiled back shyly, my eyes downcast to the floor. He laughed, and sat up, pulling me onto the bed.

"You know what?" his musical voice rang into my ear, as he placed me in his lap. "What?" I asked, trying to ignore the electricity that shot through my body.

"I feel like I've known you for years…not just for a few hours." he laughed at the last part. I gasped. Was it only a few hours ago that we had met and danced with each other? "It feels like forever ago…" I mumbled to myself, not realizing I had said it out loud, until he agreed with me.

He laid down onto the bed, and placed me next to him, wrapping his arms around my waist before giving me a peck on the cheek, pulling the soft red fabric over us. I smiled and began to drift off to sleep. "Goodnight Bella…" I heard him yawn before my dreams consumed me.

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The next morning I woke up to red sheets and an empty bed. I shot up startled to see I wasn't in my dirty old room. The thoughts of the dance, and the garden came back to me when a Greek god stepped out of the bathroom.

He was clad in only a towel, that hung off of his hip, steam followed him out. I took this chance to really look at him. His bronze hair held tints of brown in it, as it reflected off the sunlight. His skin of his chest looked silky smooth, water dripped down his sculpt abs, mesmerizing me for a few seconds. I looked up into his eyes as he turned to look at me.

They shinned with happiness, as I'm sure mine did as well. I began to get lost in his deep emerald orbs until he broke the silence. "Good morning." he said smiling at me, as he went over to his dresser and got out some clothes.

"Morning." I mumbled while I stretched out my sore muscles. "I'll be right back, and then you can take a shower, okay?" Edward said, as he took out a grey t-shirt, black jacket and jeans.

"Okay." I yawned, still waking up. He smiled his crooked smile, dazzling me again, and turned away walking back into the bathroom to change.

After a few minutes he came back out, hair still wet, as he walked over to the door. I stared at him questionably, before he answered.

"Go ahead and take a shower, I'll have something brought up for you to change into after your done." Edward said, answering my unspoken questions before he went out the door, closing it behind him.

I sighed, smiling to myself as I threw the covers off of my bed, and stumbled to the bathroom.

After cleaning myself up, I stepped out of the shower, dripping wet, as I stood on the red rug that was in the middle of the floor. I looked around for a towel to cover myself up but found none. I sighed, and reached for a black silky robe that was laid out on a chair.

I slipped the sleeves onto my shoulders and tied the waist. The black silk went to just below my knees, my shoulders were slightly exposed due to the fact that it wasn't my size.

I stepped out of the bathroom, my hair dripping onto the marbled floor. I heard someone gasp from beside me and twirled around to be met with green eyes.

"I…um…" I didn't know what to say, so I just stood there, as he watched me in a trance like state. I made sure the tie around me waist was secure, becoming self-conscious of myself.

He cleared his throat, a small bit of color coming to his cheeks. "I…um… left your clothes on the bed…" Edward said, as his emerald eyes looked me over for what felt like the tenth time, before his eyes met mine again. I gasped at the intensity that burned in them.

"…Um…thanks." I mumbled, my cheeks flushed from embarrassment. He nodded once before he, reluctantly, from what his eyes told me, turned to walk out the door. "Meet me in the gardens when your done." Edward said, and quickly ran out of the room, the door slammed behind him.

I breathed out a sigh of relief. "Well that was….interesting." I mumbled to myself quickly turning towards the bed, to find a light blue dress, with a haltered top and a ribbon that tied to the side of the waist.

I smiled to myself, it would feel nice to not have dirty old rags to wear ever again. I picked up the dress, and to my embarrassment found a pair of white laced underwear sitting underneath it. I blushed, and put the dress back down.

Oh god…. I thought, holding up the lace part of it, as I walked into the bathroom, dress in hand.. Please tell me he didn't pick these out! I cringed away from the thought, and ignored it, after putting the white lace on I slid the dress into place, and looked in the mirror.

The dress went to my knees, and fit my body in all the right places. I smiled to myself, and then looked up. I almost laughed, at the sight of my hair.

My brown locks were dripping wet, sticking to my forehead. My bangs were all over the place as I pushed them fiercely out of the way, to the side of my eyes.

I went looking for a hairdryer, I didn't have to go too far to find one. On the right of the bed, was a mirror, and a table right next to it, with a hairdryer all plugged in, waiting for me. I dried my hair as fast as I could, until I looked descent enough and walked out the door, smiling lightly.

As I began to walk down the hall, hoping I didn't get lost on the way to the garden, my mind began to wander, back to my life before. I had been alone. Beaten physically and emotionally almost to my breaking point. Crying in my room for hours, until I had to get up and do the chores again.

I thought back to my father, how his brown eyes, always saw through me when I was lying. How he would always come up and sit with me until I fell asleep, how he would always polish the necklace he had given to my mother when they were younger, until he had given it to me….

I gasped, as I reached out for the base of my neck, only to find it bare. The necklace! That was the only thing I had left of the two of them! My step-mother has it…. My thoughts echoed the pain in my chest, as I clutched at my neck, feeling where the necklace should be. Tears began to roll down my cheeks as I collapsed onto the floor.

I don't know how long I stayed like that, curled up in a ball crying, but the next thing I new, I was lifted up into a pair of strong arms and was pushed down on a bed.

My tears clouded my visions, but I knew who it was. "Shh…It's okay Bella…" I heard Edward's voice say to me before I felt a hand rubbing soothing circles into my back.

"She has it Edward…." I whimpered, feeling like a small kid again, as I placed my head on his chest, curling up beside him ."Who has what, love?" his musical voice sang in my ear.

" My step-mother…she has my necklace…" I cried, staining his shirt, as he held me, tightly, against his chest.

"Shhh…I can get you a new one…" he mumbled, kissing my tears away. I shook my head.

"No…my father gave it to me…It's the only thing I had left of him and my mother." I frowned, as I sobbed, memories of me sitting in my father's lap, as he told me a story came crashing back to me. I whimpered.

"Shhh….Do you want to go get it?" Edward asked, my back stiffened at the thought of seeing my step-mother again. He must of noticed, because his hands started to rub harder into my back, relaxing me. "I'll be with you." he mumbled in my ear, before kissing my forehead.

I nodded my head, and looked up at him. He smiled and wiped my tears away with his thumb. I forced a small smiled at him, before he sat up, bringing me with him.

"But first…" he said an evil glint was in his eyes, making me gulp.

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A/N

-gasp- What's Edward going to do? ….Well only I know that, you'll all have to wait for the next chapter. Wmuhahaha! Yes, I'm evil.

But anyways, how was everyone's Thanksgiving?

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-Nicole