Well, complete boredom allowed me to write another chapter in one day. Normally, it may take a little longer!

Chapter 3: Rule's are Made to be Broken. Unless there Made by Alice

"Rosalie it's, your turn." A still angry looking Alice said as she put the portable camera on a stand. She sat down on her sleeping bag and crossed her legs as Rosalie picked a card out of the bowl in the center. She smiled happily.

"Bella, do you know how long it's going to take me to replace all of my clothes?" She asked sweetly. Bella shook her head numbly. She guessed that all you had to do was hand her a credit card and leave her alone in a mall somewhere in LA. By about twenty minutes, she guessed the closet would be crammed full again.

"Umm, a while?" She guessed. Rosalie nodded.

"Its going to take a very long while Bella. But, I'm sure you'll be busy trying to find new books at the same time."

"OOOHH, so that was what I stole – umm, brought – all of Bella's books here! Oops." Alice said from where she was sitting. "Bella, you're not going to touch the clothes, are you?" She asked. Bella shook her head and her voice matched Rosalie's as she spoke sweetly.

"No, of course I'm not. I promised not to touch them, didn't I?" She said. Alice breathed a sigh of relief and then stopped, tensing.

"I don't remember promising not to dare someone to destroy them for me. I'm sure a vampire could get rid of clothes much faster than I could." She said, glaring. Alice ran upstairs and for a second, Bella thought she was fleeing.

Then she came back with all of Bella's favorite books in her arms. Alice walked over; grabbed one of the camera's and swung it around so that it faced the fireplace. Bella wondered where the fireplace had come from, seeing as it hadn't been there a second ago. (Remember, all the recording and video equipment that Alice had set up.) Then, she picked up the books and tossed them in one at a time (at this point, I have the compelling urge to quote from the book Fahrenheit 451 written by Ray Bradbury which is all about burning books …, but I'll save you the pain I suffered. The book – was not that so bad. The teacher commentary … pure pain) Bella, pouting slightly, sat back and waited, glaring.

"Okay, since we've all gone once, I think it's time for some new rules." Alice said, sitting back down and throwing Bella an apologetic look. Rosalie looked pleased and Esme looked confused at Alice's comment.

"You said there were no rules, other than no exposing." Bella said. If this rule turned out to be something against burning books, Alice was dead. And by that, Bella meant her Porsche and clothes were dead.

"The new rule is that if you go back on a dare, that you were given, no matter when it was given, then you have to spray paint your skin your least favorite color." Alice explained. Rosalie's eyes narrowed as she thought of something that she wasn't willing to do. There wasn't anything she could think of. She smiled and nodded, wondering what color Bella would end up. (Remember Rosalie's dare from the other chapter!!!! She's not thinking of it!) Alice waited, wondering if there would be any objections.

"Great, it's settled!" She said before Rosalie could see her mistake. Suddenly, she stiffened and turned around. "Oh, just in time!" She said. Bella, Esme and Rosalie, looked confused before the two vampires smiled and nodded. Bella looked in between them, confused.

"What's just in time? No one just dropped off a load of paint, did they?"She asked. Alice smiled and shook her head.

"You're late Emmett!" Rosalie called to the door, grinning slightly. Alice disappeared and reappeared with an army styled sleeping bag that she put next to Rosalie's. Bella groaned and fell back on her sleeping bag.

"Oh great, knowing him he'll dare me to walk on a tightrope, and then laughed when I fall." She sighed just as Emmett came into the room. Alice went running to a button on the wall and pressed it so that every last camera in the room swung around and focused dramatically on Emmett who was standing in the doorway, beaming.

And, he's here! Emmett makes his appearance. Also, he hasn't seen the damage inflicted on his prized Jeep. Next time, no one will get spray painted, but that doesn't mean the cars are going to have it easy! What do you think Rosalie's least favorite color would be?