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I STILL DON'T OWN ANYTHING TWILIGHT, EXCEPT THE SET OF BOOKS, A 'LOT' OF COLLECTIBLES, AND STILL WANT THE COPYRIGHTS TO ROBERT'S BODY...OH WELL, DOESN'T HURT TO DREAM.
STEPHANIE MEYERS OWNS ALL OTHER RIGHTS.
I'M JUST HAVING A LITTLE FUN WITH HER CHARACTERS TAKING THEM ON A LITTLE JOURNEY OF MY OWN.
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CHAPTER 6
THE TRIP, A DREAM, SECURITY, & ...
July 30, 2010
BPOV
Walking into the hotel lobby, I can feel the buzz of activity all around me. People milling around talking, checking -in, and a feeling of some excitement in the air. Hummm...I'm wondering if all of this has to do with Edward Masen and the filming here. I mean, there is what looks like security people everywhere, and right this minute I feel as if I've got about half a dozen sets of eyes' on my every move. Well, I chuckle to myself, they need not be worried about little ole' me...I'm just here to get a closer look at a man doing his job...a sexy man.
Oh, who the hell do I think I'm kidding...he is SEX ON LEGS.
I hate having to admit that Rose and Alice were right, especially after I got to surfing the internet and all those pics of him...damn. I would be in soooo much trouble if I were to come eye to eye with him. A puddle of Bella-goo, if I didn't trip all over him, and it would be my luck to land right on my face. But then again, I might get lucky and fall on top of him...hellooo. Earth to Bella...Oh, get a grip and go check your ass in.
"Hello! Welcome to the Chattanooga Choo Choo. Are you here to check in?" Greeted by a cheerful smiling receptionist.
Duh, I wonder what gave her the clue. "Yes, I have a reservation for a single under the name of Bella Swan," I reply just as cheerfully.
She types the information into her computer, she confirms,"Yes, I see your reservation for July 30th thru August 4th, and that is for a single, Ms. Swan."
Smiling at each other again, I reach inside my bag for my wallet, hand her my credit card asking her to use this for all my expenses and room service during my stay.
"If it's alright, Ms Swan, I will just run a copy of this off for our files and then when you come to check out we'll just have everything ready for you to just confirm and sign," still smiling. "Your room number is 4009, here is your card key. You will take the elevators to the 4th floor, take a left and your room will be the fifth door on your right. Would you like some help with your luggage?"
"No thanks, I've only got a couple bags. I'm fine, Umm is room service 24 hour?"I ask sharply, but still smiling at her.
"Yes ma'am, the menu's are on a small table to your left of your bed. There will be someone there twenty four hours to take your orders."
So, I take my card key, grabbing the handle to my luggage, I turn towards the bank of elevators. I am just so ready to get to my room, take a shower, and order from room service and start this holiday sooner rather than later.
*Ding*
Ok, looking to my left, the fifth door on my right. Well, hello there room 4009, we are going to be keeping company for a few days'. Hope you have a nice view. Walking in I drop my bags at the foot of the bed, and just plop down onto the softest bed ever. Screw the view. The bed is nice and inviting,actually, the room is very nice too. I look around and think I might as well go ahead and check out the view. DAMN...very nice view indeed. It is a beautiful city, and from some information I googled, they also have the world's largest fresh water aquarium. Might be worth checking out, over my stay. But, right this minute I just want a nice long hot shower, get in some comfy bed clothes, and check out that room service menu...I'm starved.
Plus, I still need to call Rose and let her know I made it alright and give her my room number.
EPOV
"Well Edward, how did things' go today? Did you have any problems while you were out? Do you feel comfortable with your surroundings...I mean, no surprise fans, paps, news crews?" Nick enquired looking anxiously at Edward.
"Yeah, everything was fine. Didn't have a problem...except I am just really ready for this to be over so we can go head back to California. Other than that, it's just fine," I reply sarcastically.
"Alright. Daniel and Jacob are in the adjoining suite. If you need anything, or anyone comes to this door you already know not to answer, right? They will be with you until you get ready to retire for the night. Otherwise, I will be in the next suite if needed." Nick says as he heads to the door.
"Wait, Nick. Has there been anything uncovered on that sketch?"
"Edward, I told you it would take time. They have not found anyone even close to the sketch, Yet! You've just got to be patient man," Nick replied sounding exasperated.
"Does all of your team have a copy of it, just in case. I mean, she could be here right under our noses',"I prompt sounding slightly defeated.
"Yes, they all have copies, but don't look for a miracle. We'll keep trying, alright? Now try to get some rest. Your gonna need it tomorrow, it's a long day, right? Night Edward."
I just manage to nod my head in acknowledgement, and sit down on the couch. Why can't I make anyone understand just how important it is that I find her. My damn job isn't even that important...nothing is, except finding her. I lay my head back on the couch, closing my eyes just needing to feel the comfort of her face. Then, there ,she appears before my minds eye...that beautiful woman, that I feel as if I can't continue on without. My heart physically aches, yet I still don't totally understand why. I look at her, I feel as if we have loved each other for...forever.
Damn it, I need too shower, get into something more comfortable, I'll get the guys' over, order us some room service. Then, I'm calling it a day, because I know tomorrow really is going to be one hell of a tough day. Another day in paradise.
BPOV
After finishing my dinner, I reach for my cell phone, and figure I'll go ahead and get the call to Rose out of the way.
"Hello," Rose answers gasping.
"Are you alright, Rose?"
"Yes, sweetie. I was just coming from taking a shower, when I heard the phone. Are you alright? Did you have any problems? Have you seen Emmett?" Rose asks hastily.
"Well, yes, no, no," I answer with a snicker.
"What? Yes, no, no? Oh, smart-ass. So, everything's alright then?" Rose laughs.
"Yes, but I have not seen Emmett yet," I exclaim.
"Now, don't worry. Emmett is suppose to be there very early in the morning, he'll meet up with a man named Nick, that's head of his security. I gave him your cellphone number, and you have his. So, when you get near the museum you just call Em, and he will tell you where to come. He'll get you through to a safe place so you can see everything they are doing. Plus, you get to see Mr. Sexy," Rose exclaims with a laugh.
"I just don't want to put Emmett out, or get him in any trouble," I say concerned.
"Sweetie, you won't get him in any trouble. If he feels there is going to be a problem, he will tell you. But, he seems to think it will be ok, if he explains your a friend, and your just going to stay way off to the side out of everyones way. Your just wanting to see Mr. Masen doing his job. Stop worrying, Em has got it covered, and I want all the juicy details," Rose states excitedly.
"I will. I'm hoping to sneak a few pictures of him, too. Only if Emmett thinks it will be alright. This was such a silly thing to do. I should be home doing something besides acting like a star-struck teen drooling all over themselves," I begin to doubt myself.
"Now, listen here Missy. You don't ever get out and do anything for yourself, so when you mentioned your curiosity about seeing him and watching him making a film, well, let's just say, you shocked the hell out of me. That movie must have really made an impression on you," Rose snickers. "You are going to have a wonderful time tomorrow, and I want pictures, and all the details when you get back. Now, take your butt to bed so you have time in the morning to get all sexy looking for Mr. Masen."
"Bitch." I exclaim. "I love you, Rose. Thank you, I'm going to do something nice for Emmett for going to all this trouble for me. So, go on to bed. I'm fixing to do the same. Got to look hot tomorrow," I snorted.
"Love you,B,"
"Love you, Rose." ending the call and switching my cell phone off.
Now, I guess I had better go on to bed. I certainly want to be totally alert after going to all this trouble. I don't want to miss a thing. As I snuggle on down under the covers I think of my mystery man, and closing my eyes...there he is. So beautiful. That mess of copper hair, those lips I just ache to kiss, and those deep pools of green eyes, as he smiles I feel myself being pulled deeper into sleep, and I smile back at him.
EPOV
After dinner, I decide to call it a night. I was so tired mentally and physically, and I knew I was going to have a long day tomorrow. But, I just couldn't get her out of my mind. The damn feelings were back and stronger than before. Every since we arrived yesterday it has been driving me crazy. It was almost as if I could sense her. I entertained the thought that she may just be here tomorrow, security has her sketch. I know it's a long shot, but it's better than not trying anything at all. They must think I'm a crazy typical actor...and maybe I am...but, something tells me deep inside my heart, I'm not.
The tingling has gotten more intense, I feel such an ache in my heart...I've got to find her soon. But, it's not going to happen tonight, so I might as well resign myself to going on to bed,and try and get some decent sleep.
I lie down, get comfortable and close my eyes...after a few minutes...there she is...beautiful long brown hair, those brown doe-like eyes, those damn lips I so want to claim...and then she smiles at me...and I fall into a deep and happy sleep.
There's fog everywhere...and I sense them...suddenly I see them in the distance and they turn to me. The feelings are so strong...the pull...the want to be with them...I've got to find them...I've got to be with them. They hold out their hand, and I move forward to grasp their hand. I know it's them...I want to be with them...so I start to run towards them being engulfed in the fog. I reach out for their fingertips...and then their gone.
BPOV
I wake up gasping for breath. What in the name of God was that!. He was so close...if only I could have made it to him...reached out and grabbed hold of his fingertips...just reached him and held on. I could be with him. What am I saying...it was only a dream. But, since I have gotten here yesterday, the feelings are so much stronger...the pull...the tingling...the ache in my heart. I feel as if he is so close. I just don't understand it at all. I just want, no need to be with him so badly...but, it was just a dream. This is driving me crazy. I just need to get some sleep. As I ease back under the covers his face comes to me...and there he is smiling at me...and I fall into a deep sleep.
EPOV
I sit bolt up in bed...such a feeling of panic is overwhelming me. I was so close. If only I could have reached out...reached her and grabbed hold of her...and held on... I could have been with her, even if it was only in a dream. The feelings are so strong here. They feel as if they are ripping my heart out of my body. I have got to find her. God, please don't let her be just a dream...let her be real. I need her too be real.
I don't know how much longer I can keep this up. I'm so tired and I am facing one hell of shoot tomorrow. I need to get some sleep...and maybe...just maybe I will see her tomorrow...maybe I will finally find her...and as I fall back to sleep there she is...smiling at me...and I slip into a deep sleep.
BPOV
Finally the big day...I get to see Edward in action. But, before I do I have got to have some coffee and some breakfast, cause I surely don't know when I'll get a chance to eat again today. So, once room service arrives, I sit down and enjoy my breakfast thinking about what today's events will hold. I have a feeling it is going to be very hectic. I just hope I don't get Emmett in any trouble. After grabbing another cup of coffee, I wander into the bedroom trying to decide what I'm going to wear today. Let's see, I think a pair of jeans, my pretty blue top Rose bought me for today,and I better wear some comfortable shoes, so I guess it's my trusty, comfy converse. Now for a quick shower, and get ready to go. As I stand in the shower enjoying the hot water easing my tense muscles, I think about what is going to happen today, 'if' I get anywhere close to seeing what is going on. I sure hope Emmett is able to get me close enough to see everything...mainly to get a chance to see Edward Masen. That man is just to sexy for my own good. Hell, for any woman, but I'm sure he doesn't have a problem getting female company. God, I would give anything just to meet him. Oh well, dream on Bella. After getting my shower, and getting dressed, I think I'll call down to their kitchen and see if I can get some fruit to take with me, and a couple of bottles of water. Then I'll be all set. Maybe I should call Emmett to see if he is still going to get me through...without causing him any problems. He is such a sweetie to do this for me...well, for Rose. I think they got a little something going on there...which she surely deserves. She has been through so much with all the other men in her life. It's time for someone nice, someone to treat her like she deserves to be treated.
I wonder how Alice made out with this attorney, Jasper. That girl is so hyper she might have scared him away. I think she needs to either stay away from the Red Bull, or either be put on xanax. Still I love the goofy bitch. She really is a true friend, and would be having a fit if she knew what I was doing this weekend. Well, I'll have to give her a call when I get home and tell her all the details.
Suddenly there is a knock at the door. "Emmett!" I say excitedly and open the door.
"Hey Bellyboo, are you all ready for today?" with a big grin on his face.
"And, when did I earn a nickname? Bellyboo?" I counter with a snicker.
"Rose, said she's always calling you some little something crazy, so I made up my own. Besides, you look like a bellyboo," He says laughing.
"Emmett, you are totally crazy, but your good for Rose, so I'll let the 'bellyboo' slide," I laugh.
"So, are you all ready to watch the famous Edward Masen in action?" he smirks.
"Yes, I'm ready. I just don't want this to get you into any trouble though," sounding worried.
"Hey, everything is alright. I done talked to his head of security, he said it was alright as long as I had a place for you to be safe and out of their way as far as the crew trying to do their job. I assured him we already had a place picked off site, well out of the way," Emmett said assuringley. "So, in about an hour, head over to the site and I'll get you set up, ok?"
My voice quivering almost setting off the tears, "Thank you, Emmett. I won't forget you doing this for me."
"Hey, no thanks needed, bellyboo. Anything for a friend," he stated firmly."So, I'll see you there...just give me a buzz on my cell when you get there, ok?"
I nod understanding. "See you a little later then," he said.
"Got to go get my butt busy protecting the boss man," he states with a snicker.
That man is built like a mack truck. I sure wouldn't want to try to cross him just to get to...anyone he is protecting. Scary! But, he's really just a big teddy bear at heart the way he acts with me. I like him.
Packing my backpack, I'm about ready to leave...just taking a few minutes to calm and collect myself and my thoughts I plop down on the couch. Immediately I see his face...crystal clear, with a big beautiful smile, and his green eyes' sparkling. So soothing...but at the same time nerve racking. It's as if I have the most over-powering feeling now when I see his face...it's as if ...wait...why didn't I realize this. He has the copper hair, the green eyes, the beautiful smile...no way...you need to snap out of that dream in a hurry. Edward Masen? But, the thought still lingers and won't fade.
EPOV
Damn it, I wish I hadn't slept so late. Oh well, it's not like I'm in any hurry to start my working day, with my mind in this mess. I just couldn't sleep. She kept coming back into my thoughts all night. My nerves are shot to hell, I got butterflies in my stomach. I just don't understand why. It's certainly not because of going to work...it feels as if it's something else entirely. I just can't put my finger on it. I just need another cup of coffee, and a moment to just sit in peace and quiet...pull myself together. But, I just can't get her out of my thoughts. Oh God, please help me find her...if she's real. Please!
As I sit there looking out on this small town, it's almost kind of calming. Not the usual craziness of California, or Hollywood. It really wouldn't be a bad place to kind of find some place to have to escape too. Not a chance of that. It's going to be a battle to just get a couple of weeks to go to Forks. But, I am taking the time...I need the break...or else. Well, there goes my quiet moment, as Jacob, Daniel, Nick, and some new guy walks in.
"Edward, I'd like to introduce you to Emmett McCartney. He's going to be part of your security as long as your here. He lives in the state and has been here quite often, and knowing a bit about the area I thought it was a good idea to bring him in for the help."
"It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Masen,"
"Please, since your going to be guarding my butt, just call me Edward,"
"Sure thing, Edward. Makes it a little more easier in case I have to get your attention in case of anything...for your safety," Emmett says casually.
"So Emmett, how long have you been doing security work?"
"I've been doing it since I got out of college. I was headed for pro-football but I sustained an injury that kind of put an end to those plans. But, it won't hinder me in doing my job for you, I can guarantee you that," Emmett answers firmly.
"I don't have a doubt about your abilities, Emmett. Nick backs you, that speaks for itself," Edward states casually.
"So, are you ready for this today, Edward," Nick asks.
"As ready as I'll ever be. Shall we get this show on the road, cause the sooner I get started the sooner it's over, and I'm totally ready for that," Edward's voice had an edge of sarcasm.
As we climb into the vehicles, and start to pull off, something makes me turn around and take a look back. It's as if I feel I am leaving something very important behind...as if I want...I need to go back. I can't do this now. I got to get myself in the frame of mind to work. Guess I need to look over the script until we get there. That might distract me long enough.
Upon arriving at the site it seems to be a little hectic. Quite a lot of fans...I guess I could...should walk out there and give a few autographs and let them take a few pictures. Something like this probably won't ever happen again for the majority of them. Nick looks at me, and immediately he knows what I'm thinking.
"Edward, I know you want to go out there if for nothing but a few minutes, but that's all the time you got, alright?' Nick states firmly.
"I got you. Just a few minutes," I say.
We stop at the entrance to the site and I climb out and walk over to the barricades they have set-up. I give them a big smile, sign a few autographs, and let them take a few pictures. As I'm standing there, I'm sweeping over the crowd looking. I feel something...I feel someone...I feel her...out there. She's out there.
"Nick, I just know she's out there. Is there anyway to get a few men to go through the crowd and see if they can spot her? Please, don't look at me like that. I feel she is out there today. Don't ask me how I know, I just do," I say pleadingly.
"Edward, there is no way I can send any men in that. But, I tell you what I'll do. I'll set a couple of men down here to kind of sweep the crowd fromthis side of the barricades. That's the best I can do. Your safety takes presidence over everything else. Alright?" Nick states firmly.
All I can do is just look at him defeated, and turn around and walk back to the van. They have no idea what they are doing. Keeping me from her...from finding her. I can't take much more of this...if I have to take off and hire my own detective to find her. I will. As we pull up to the site, I climb back out of the van and walk over to the director, and start the task of getting ready to film the scenes. He sends me off to make-up, and then to wardrobe. I feel almost sick.
Nick sends Jacob and Emmett down to the barricades, as he stays with me. Daniel is my ever fellow shadow. I'm just ready to get this over with...I'm ready to go back to my room already, and lock the doors to everyone. Just leave me alone. They won't let me go find her...I feel her...I know she's out there...I'm feeling sick again. I'll find her. Please...
BPOV
Dang, I thought it was hard to find a place to park, but getting through this crowd is proving to really be a chore. But, I've got to get through. Something propels me forward...an urgency...he's there...I got to get to him. I can't lose him to another fog...another anything. I've got to find him. Where the hell is my cell phone...I'm almost to the barricades. I need to call Emmett and let him know. Oh God, please hurry...I feel as if my heart is trying to burst right out of my chest. I almostfeel sick.
"Emmett here." he answers in a brusk tone.
"Emmett, it's me, Bella. I'm almost to the barricades. Please tell me everything is alright for me to get through. I feel sick,"I state panic beginning to set in.
"Come on, Bella. I can see you. Just a little more. I'm sending one of the city police officers to help you through, alright? Don't panic." Emmett says calmly.
Finally I see the police officer as he approaches me.
"Are you, Bella Swan?" he asks.
"Yes sir. Could you please get me out of here. I am really feeling sick," I say breathlessly.
"Come with me. It's just a little bit more," he says.
As we reach the barricades, Emmett grabs me in a big bear hug.
"Are you alright? You don't look like you feel good? Would you like for me to get one of the medics from the set to come check you out?' Emmett ask, sounding very concerned.
"No, I'll be fine...I think. If you can just take me to my spot. I'll just sit down, and I got some water. I'll be fine. I just kind of panicked. That is a mess out there," I state.
"It's not really that bad. I've seen worse. But come on with me and I'll take you to the spot I got for you. Now, you need to stay right here, unless you get to feeling worse. Then you just give me a buzz on my cell and I'll be right here. OK?" Emmett says firmly, giving me a stern look.
"Yes sir." I say sarcastically, and then laugh. He just looks at me and shakes his head, telling me he will be keeping an eye out for me.
As Emmett walks back to the barricades, I look at the spot he got me to watch everything. It's beautiful. A big old tree, with lots of shade. It's very nice, and I can see everything. Oh, this might turn out to be kind of fun after all. But, as I look at the set again I get this overwhelming urge to walk up there...he's up there. I feel him...I'm getting sick again, and it's all because I can't get to him. How am I suppose to get through all their security...just to look for some man. They would think me crazy, and have the police remove me. I can't let them do that...I've got to find him. Maybe I can get his attention once I see him. Oh God, please help me...I've got to find him...I need to see him...I've got to be with him. My heart is pounding so hard...I can't breath. I feel as if I'm having a panic attack, and it's fixing to launch me right on up that hill. I can't! It would cause so much trouble for Emmett. I'll just have to stay here, and pray I see him. Then what? How are you going to get to him? Calm down, Bella. Things' will work out alright. Just enjoy what's going on...and he will show up.
EPOV
Well, here comes my trust-worthy assistant, Pam, and I know what she's going to say even before it comes out of her mouth.
Edward, their ready for you on the set,' she says matter of fact.
Yeah, let's get this over. The heartless bastards don't understand, no compassion, no understanding, no nothing from anyone. I guess they think I'm crazy. Maybe I am crazy. NO! I'm not crazy. She is out there...I feel her more with every passing minute. She is out there, and I've got to find her. Maybe, just maybe she is feeling the same as me. If she does..then no one is going to stop us from being together. I don't care if I have to walk off this set...I will get to her.
As I walk over to the tent where everyone is gathered discussing the different scenes we are going to be filming here today, and then on to the actual museum. I'm standing there, and they are talking away amongst themselves, but there's someone out there. Under that tree in the distance. The sun's too bright, as I stand and shield my eyes.
Oh God...it's a woman...a young woman...with long brown hair...I can't see her eyes, but I know their brown...her petite body. Please, step out into the sun...let me see your face...please. I know it's you...I feel it...such a pull towards you. My heart is aching, beating so fast. Please, let me see you...let me know your real.
BPOV
There he is, Edward Masen. He is very handsome. Wait! I'm gasping for air. I see him...it is him...the copper hair...his strong chiseled jaw...those lips I so long for...it is him...he is real.
I step out into the sunlight, and we are looking right at each other...eye to eye...soul to soul..he is so beautiful. My God, it is him...my husband...my lover...the man that has all my heart...my very soul. I'm standing there and we are looking at each other. I begin to turn the ring on my finger. It feels as if it is burning my skin...the tingling running up my arm...my heart feeling as if it is about to pound right out of my chest...
IT IS HIM...HE IS REAL...
I realize I'm starting to walk towards him. Stop...what am I doing? He's...Edward Masen...he's an actor. How is this possible. What am I suppose to do now? How can I approach him? They would stop me before I got within twenty foot of him. But...does he feel the same things' I am feeling? Maybe I'm just crazy. But, look at him...looking at me...as if he can't believe his own eyes. Surely that means something? But, what can I do? Nothing...nothing at all.
EPOV
It is her...the same face I see in my dreams...the woman from my sketch...she is so beautiful. I need to get to her...to touch her...to prove she is real...to hold her in my arms...
Why is she...I see her twisting a ring...my ring...
I can't take my eyes off her. I suddenly realize I am walking towards her.
"Edward. Edward?" shouts the director.
I turn to him, and I start to tell him I've got to take a break. There is someone I have to see.
"But, Edward, we are ready to shoot this first scene. I need you to come on over here and take your place so we can get this done," he insist.
"I can't. I have to go see this person. I won't be but a few minutes. It's very urgent," I practically holler at him.
"Edward, calm down. If you need a few minutes, well, ok. But, we need to get started on this as soon as possible. So, go on. Do what you need, but make it as fast as possible," he says almost snapping at me.
I turn to go to her...she's gone! NO! As I fall to my knees devastated...no...
BPOV
He's turning away talking to some man. I can't do this! I've got to leave this place! I...I need more time...I need to figure all this out. This can't be right. I can't do this...to him...to me...to us...
I turn and start walking away, and then I'm running...running as hard and as fast as I can before he sees me. Tears running down my face. I can't see where I'm going. I just know I have to get out of here. I need time...I need to figure all this out...before I mess everything up...for both of us.
"Bella, where are you going? Wait! Are you alright?" Emmett hollers at me.
I keep on pushing my way through the crowd, but I take a quick glimpse back at Emmett and I can see the shock, the questions on his face. He sees me crying. I've got to get out of here. I can't cause anymore problems than I already have. Not for Emmett, too. So, I run as hard as I can. I finally make it to my car. I sit there a minute trying to clear my eyes. Hell, I'd hit someone if I tried to drive in this state. Finally after a few minutes I wipe my face, start my car, and pull away. As I look in the rear view mirror I see Emmett, another bodyguard, more bodyguards...and in the middle of all them there stands...Edward.
EPOV
I see her running towards the barricades. I can hear Nick hollering at me. Then, I hear him hollering for all his security. They are coming towards me. Emmett turns and looks at me, a look of shock and questions on his face. I push past him, through the barricades. I've got to stop her. The next thing I know I'm surrounded by Emmett, Jacob, Daniel, Nick, and all the city police. Surrounded by them all, as all I can do is watch her pull away.
Why?
WELL...THERE YOU HAVE IT. THEY HAVE SEEN EACH OTHER, AND THE PULL IS SO STRONG...
THE LOVE IS SO STRONG...WHY DID BELLA RUN?
NOW, DON'T FORGET THE GROUP WITH ALL THE PICS I'LL BE POSTING ALONG WITH THIS CHAPTER...GO CHECK THEM OUT.
I HATE TO DO THIS...WELL, NOT REALLY. YOUR GOING TO HAVE TO COME BACK NEXT WEEK TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS WITH THEM. WHY SHE RAN. WILL EDWARD FIND OUT WHO SHE IS?
LOTS OF QUESTIONS...
I HOPE YOU WILL COME BACK NEXT WEEK TO FIND OUT A LOT OF THE ANSWERS. I GOT A LOT OF THINGS PLANNED FOR THESE TWO.
SEE YOU NEXT WEEK...HEHEHEHE