AN: This is the same chapter as last time, but in Edward's POV. I think that is how most of them are going to go, Bella's POV are basically new chapters, and Edward POV chapters will provide insight. If you have a major problem with this, PM me and I'll see what I can do.

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Edward POV

We skidded to a stop about a hundred meters from the ship. Rosalie sighed yet again. She was still moping about the Third Class thing. I didn't understand why. We don't sleep or eat, so we wouldn't get to enjoy the accommodations and decadent food and such. I guess it was her pride. That's what it must be. Her thoughts confirmed it.

"Carlisle," Alice began. "Our rooms are on E deck, rooms 128, 129, 130 and 131. Edward has the room to himself." She threw me an apologetic glance.

I had always been the odd one out, the one destined to be alone. Usually I paid it no mind, but at moment like this, it ripped a hole in my chest. But it was primarily my fault; I wasn't looking for a mate, since I have yet to find someone out there I truly wanted.

Alice led the way, head held high. She always holds her head as high as she can-she thinks it makes her look taller. We made our way slowly to the boarding deck.

"Uh Oh." Alice stuttered. "We need to go through a doctor's check-up." Darn! I had not thought of that.

"Rosalie, do your thing." He smirked when he suggested this. We all cracked a smile. This would be very enjoyable. Rosalie smiled eagerly. She was always more than happy to flaunt her beauty. She walked ahead and we all followed suit.

"Mister?" Rosalie walked up to the Admission's Ministration. An oily man stood in the booth. "Hello! My name is Rosalie." She batted her eyelashes. He gave her a timid wave. "This is my sister, Alice." Alice grinned at him, eyes sparkling. "My mother Esme." Esme nodded, face peaceful. "And my stepfather, Carlisle." Carlisle acknowledged him with a casual flick of the hand. "These are my brothers, Emmett, Jasper and Edward.

"This is not working as well as I planned! Jasper, make him feel... flirtatious." Rosalie muttered to Jasper, too quiet for the human to hear. He nodded and sent enticing waves toward the man, who put on a devilish face.

"Do you need anything, beautiful?" I could feel Emmett tensing beside me. His thoughts were a jumble of "Why, I ought to..." and "He has got it coming." Jasper put a hand on his shoulder and shook his head. Emmett relaxed slightly, but still glared.

"My family and I have had a long journey and we would really like to just get on the boat and unwind." She twisted her fingers in his hair and brought her face to his. I could hear her disgusted thoughts and fought back a laugh. She continued. "My family and I don't really want needles and such prodding in... places." Her breath fanned over his face. "Can you get us on the ship so we can... relax?" She even paused at certain intervals to run her hands over his body. I have to give her credit; Rosalie is braver than I ever thought.

"My pleasure, ma'am." He said happily.

"Okay, Emmett, let's go." She kissed him passionately and linked his arm in hers. After all, her job was over.

As we were walking to our rooms, a new thought dawned upon me. "Carlisle?" I asked. "What are we going to eat?"

Alice froze. "Oh, my goodness! This is bad!"

"I can do this! Aw, how can I? I'll have to... leave. Or drink from a human and hide."

"Jasper, no!" I cried, answering his thoughts.

"Everyone, it will all be fine." Carlisle patted the extra suitcase he carried. "Jars. It won't be as exciting as hunting, but it will have to do."

"Carlisle, you are a genius!" Esme cried and kissed his cheek and Rosalie and Alice both gave him hugs. Emmett and Jasper pounded him on the back. I shot him a confident smile.

"Okay! We have to go into our rooms, get settled and change into our packed clothes." Esme ordered. Alice and Rosalie let out disappointed sighs, but grabbed their partners' hands and led them to their rooms. I opened my door and my suitcase. I pulled my shirt over my head and removed my pants, leaving only my underclothes. I grabbed a shirt at random and observed it. It WAS tattered. I smiled at the thought of Rosalie's and Alice's mood right now.

At that moment, a petite brunette entered and gasped, chocolate brown eyes wide.

Bugger.