Twilight characters are owned by Stephenie Meyer. Storyline of YamaNada is owned by Tomoko Hayakawa.

Oh my Edward. I watched Season 1 of CSI: NY and I saw Kellan Lutz on it (person playing Emmett in Twilight the Movie). He was so awesome, even though he said like 3 lines (which I kept rewinding – but don't worry Emmett fans, I prefer Jasper).

Anyway – Bella talks to her anatomy doll because it's her only friend she has. You'll know why later in the story.

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Bella stiffened in her room. Her eyes were alarmed as she shuffled to the door, but her fear was nothing compared to the fear of the people on the other side of the door.

"She's scary," Carlisle whimpered as they anticipated the door of the bedroom to open. It creaked slowly open.

"We thought you might be hungry so we brought you some food," Emmett chanted cheerily holding out a tray with pot noodles and yoghurt on it. Bella took it hesitantly and closed the door. Emmett turned around to face Carlisle and Jasper and was about to say, "That wasn't that scary," when he noticed that they weren't there. They were both hiding behind the wall.

Chickens, Emmett thought, shaking his head at the coward-like behaviour. Together they went downstairs and contemplated what they would eat that night.

Edward was in the shower. The heat of the water and the steam swirling around him relaxed him, and his muscles on his back. He was immensely frustrated that Bella was so unwilling to cooperate with them. She was living with the most gorgeous boys in the whole of Forks, and she didn't really appreciate it. Edward sighed in disbelief. He switched the shower off and dressed, leaving his top off. He carried a towel on his shoulder so he could dry his wet hair. He sighed as he passed the mirror. He looked at his copper hair, it was an extremely unusual colour of hair, it was neither red, but it was neither brown. It was also natural, much to the scepticism to the people who didn't know him very well. He walked down the familiar corridor and stopped at Bella's door. He noticed movement inside her room. Reaching out, he opened the door to her room.

Bella had just finished her dinner when the door opened. She jumped up in fright knocking her half-eaten yoghurt pot over. Yoghurt spilled all over the tray.

"Sorry," Edward muttered, whilst standing in the doorway. He came in to room and their eyes locked on each other. Bella felt the separation from him, as he seemed to be a God, compared to her, just a mere mortal. He had an aura of light, but compared to her aura of her darkness it was too bright, too dazzling for her.

"Get out!" Bella shrieked, from her dark corner, unable to bear looking at Edward's topless body. Although, judging by his physique, he must work out, hard.

Edward ignored this comment and continued to come in the room; he reached for the tray when it was suddenly swiped from under his fingers. Bella had the tray in her hands and she pushed it into his arms.

"Get out," she said in a more controlled tone.

"What is up with you?" Edward asked.

"Nothing. Just leave me alone."

"Look here, Bella. I come in, I take your tray and your way of expressing your gratitude is to shoo me away as soon as possible?" Edward demanded, trying to gesture with him arms, but it only resulted in yoghurt being smeared on his chest.

"Yeah. Get out." Bella replied her teeth were clenched together.

Edward dropped the tray. Cutlery, yoghurt and leftover noodles fell on the floor, messing up the carpet. Bella watched it fall, and then looked back at Edward's angry face.

"I don't know why I tried. It's obvious you prefer your own company."

Bella didn't answer back, she began to fear Edward. His face was slowly getting redder with anger.

"I mean, I knew that when Auntie offered us free rent it was going to be the biggest mistake of my life to accept it."

Bella looked at him with confused look. Edward laughed without humour.

"She made us a deal. We make you into a lady, we get free rent. If we don't, our rent triples."

Edward sighed in exasperation.

"That's why we're so nice to you. Do you think we'd even bother?"

Bella shook her head; tears had begun to form in her eyes. Edward stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him as he left. Bella fell onto the mess Edward had created.

"I shouldn't be here," she sobbed into her hands. She knelt on the yoghurt and she didn't care. She cared about what Edward had just said to her. Boys don't bother unless they have something in it for themselves.

Downstairs it was a different story.

"That was cruel," Jasper exclaimed at Edward. It was evident Carlisle, Jasper and Emmett had heard everything.

"No, that was extremely cruel," Carlisle corrected, pleased with himself for using such a long word.

"It was so evil, that if you told that to a person that loved you - they'd probably start a hate club against you," Emmett informed Edward. Edward exhaled with a disgusted tone.

Bella couldn't live here any longer. Not with him, he's too beautiful. I'm not worthy, she thought. She gave her doll a last parting look before creeping outside her room to the laundry room. She grabbed a few bed sheets and began to tie them together. At last she had a good enough rope. She could hear the boys downstairs arguing. About me, what have I done? She chastised herself.

She crept back into her room and she tied one end of the rope to her wardrobe handle. She tugged on it for good measure and she threw the rest of the rope down.

There was a tap on the living room window. The boys thought Auntie had returned and jumped to their feet. Edward walked closer to the window. He saw that it was a rope. He turned to face the boys.

"It's just a rope," Edward chuckled, oblivious to the situation at hand. Jasper ran to the window and saw Bella climbing down.

Bella saw Jasper looking at her.

Don't do it! He mouthed at her. A tear rolled down her cheek and she looked at the ground. It's not that far down, she thought to herself. She let go and she felt her feet buckle and she fell on the ground. She quickly regained control of her legs and she took one fleeting look at Jasper. He was shocked. She panted. She ran. She left.

"Edward - that was Bella!" Jasper exclaimed. Edward turned to see Bella's fleeing shadow. His jaw dropped.

"Go get her back!" Jasper said hysterically.

"If you're so concerned about her, get her yourself," Edward answered smartly. Jasper hit Edward's head.

"You made her leave! GET HER BACK NOW!" Jasper yelled. Carlisle and Emmett were shocked at the scene happening in front of them now. Edward felt a twinge of guilt and grumbled as he got a shirt before leaving the mansion.

Bella ran away from the mansion. The ground disappeared under her feet. There were rocks. Lots of rocks. Rocks which she could trip on. She ran. She ran past a park. There were children. Children younger than Bella looked at her. One in particular started a chase.

Oh crap, she thought. They chased her. They yelled things like, 'scary girl' and 'ugly'. The words hurt her more than what Edward had done. She noticed the rock too late. She tripped. She fell flat on her face. The children found pleasure in throwing water bombs at her. She felt every balloon hit her and explode, sending a wave of cold water over her. She was on the brink of tears, before there was a voice.

"Hey, stop that now!" Edward ordered. The children withdrew. Bella turned to face him. Edward stood there gasping. Beats of sweat dripped from him forehead.

Impossible, he followed? Bella questioned herself. He held his hand out towards Bella. Bella took it and he helped her up.

"You shouldn't have taken what I said seriously. I didn't mean it," Edward apologised. It was enough to make Bella's heart almost sing, as she willed it not to at the last moment. They looked at each other's eyes again. Edward kept hold of her hand and Bella felt herself blush. Edward pulled her along and not long after they were back at the mansion. Bella saw that the makeshift rope had been removed. Edward let go as soon as they were in the vicinity of the mansion and when he knew that Bella wouldn't go running off. She ran upstairs and she saw that her room had been cleaned. The boys were gathered in the dining room, thinking glumly about the food circumstance.

Bella hid behind the wall.

"I could try cooking," Carlisle offered. Edward shot him evils. Carlisle stood up and headed for the kitchen. Bella had an idea. She skipped to the kitchen.

"Hey Bella," Carlisle greeted, noticing Bella as he put on an apron. He looked at a knife, a frown crossed his face.

"Give me that," Bella commanded. Carlisle obeyed, not wanting to cross her dark side. Bella shooed him away, he left quickly. Carlisle entered the dining room again. Edward glowered at him, for giving up so soon.

"Bella's cooking," Carlisle said, before his death sentence was announced. Emmett and Edward laughed evilly.

"She cooks?" Emmett chortled. Jasper glared at him.

"You barely know her Emmett," Jasper reminded Emmett.

"Save that for Alice, Jazz," Emmett shot back. Carlisle and Edward smirked at Emmett's remark. Jasper blushed in response.

Jasper tried to deny anything between him and Alice, for the next half hour or so.

Bella came out with 2 servings of spaghetti bolognaise in her hands. She handed them to Emmett and Carlisle. She went back into the kitchen and returned with another 2 plates. She gave these to Jasper and Edward. None of them ate. Bella came out, and sat down at the table with her own plate. The boys looked at Bella, swirling a fork of it and she blew on it before swallowing it. She looked confused at the boys, as she swallowed it.

"What's wrong? Don't you like spaghetti?" Bella asked, her eyes on her food, trying to see if there was a problem with it.

"How do we know if you haven't poisoned it?" Edward interrogated.

"You don't usually poison good food like this, I'd rather eat it," Bella said curtly. Edward nodded in agreement. He was impressed by her answer. He ate a forkful and his eyes widened. It was insanely delicious. Edward was finished in a matter of seconds. Bella gave him an appraising look. She took his plate and came out with more. Edward looked more happy than a cat that had been put in a room full of mice.

The rest of the guys ate one plate each.

When everyone was full, and all the plates had been cleaned, everyone was sat in the living room. Even Bella, who was reading a scary novel.

"Bella, why do you hide behind that fringe? What's behind it?" Edward asked, starting a conversation. Bella didn't reply. She turned a page in her book.

Edward walked over to her and waggled his long fingers in front her face. She glared at him. Edward snatched the book from her and sped across the room. Bella gnashed her teeth together in outrage.

"Give that back," she snarled lowly. Edward didn't flinch. She launched herself at him, but he grabbed hold of her wrists. His fingers forming manacles on her wrists. He pinned her on the room. With one movement he had two wrists gripped in one hand, and he breathed down her neck. Bella's heart fluttered. Bella felt faint. Edward took this to his advantage and grabbed for a band. Bella struggled against him, but he was too strong. He found one. She was now struggling frantically. Edward evilly gave her his trademark crooked smile. Bella relaxed. There's no way I fight against this, Bella thought before she saw the band aimed for her fringe. She tried to kick him, but she couldn't, because her feet were pressed so hard against his body. He tied the band expertly around her fringe. Edward looked deeply into her face. It was something he never experienced before.

She was, in his eyes, beautiful.

Their eyes locked on each other. One was full of hate and one was full of astonishment. The pair of eyes that were filled with hate began to glaze over with tears.

Jasper, Carlisle and Emmett began to exist again. Jasper took hold of Edward and Emmett and Carlisle tried to explain.

"It's okay Bella. He just took it too far," Carlisle reassured her, as she stood against the wall. Emmett frowned at Edward.

"He's a sadistic idiot, so it's okay," Emmett told her. Edward tried to protest. Jasper covered his mouth and breathed, "Don't make things worse, that's what it looked like," down his neck. Edward stiffened. Bella went upstairs, half-running, half-crawling.

"Now, that was cruel Edward," Carlisle told Edward. Edward rolled his eyes.

"I wouldn't be surprised if she poisoned you tomorrow," Jasper laughed, much to Edward's concern.

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