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A Midsummer Night's dream
Bella was walking around the meadow that Edward had shown her months ago. She was constantly amazed by the beauty of the place and the one that had brought her here in the first place. She had talked to Alice about holding the wedding out here, but Alice wasn’t sure. As Bella danced around the meadow, Edward lay in the grass, sparkling.
“Bella, aren’t you going to get dizzy?” Edward asked, teasing her. She stopped spinning for an instant, and stuck her tongue out at him. His stomach rose and fell with his silent chuckles. Bella finally came to a stop and lay down next to Edward. She snuggled into his side, and he wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her forehead tenderly and she giggled. She remembered when she and Edward had discussed his families abilities the first time she had come here with him. She asked him a question that had been mulling in her brain ever since she had learned how to become a vampire.
“When I’m a vampire, what power do you think I’ll have, Edward.” Edward stiffened at the word vampire, but let it go. If he was going to change her, he had better get used to the thought of her as a vampire. She had felt him stiffen and was sure for a moment he wasn’t going to answer. She was surprised when he did.
“I was thinking the ability to shield yourself from powers of the mind, like mine or Jane’s.” He shivered at the mention of the small vampire, remembering the pain she had put him through. Bella wrinkled her nose and shook her head.
“That power is too boring. I want something exciting like Jasper or Alice.” Edward noticed the absence of his name.
“Not cool enough for you am I?” he sniffed and turned his head away from her, in mock indignance. Since she couldn’t see his face, she didn’t know he was smirking.
“I’m sorry Edward, it’s just your powers don’t affect me and I don’t really know the extent of what you can do and I—“ She was cut off by his cold lips setting hers aflame. S he could feel the rest of her body lighting up, and joining in the dance of fiery passion. When Edward pulled back, she said rather breathily,
“Am I forgiven?” The corners of Edward’s mouth twitched and she took that as a yes. The look of love in his eyes was so intense that her jaw dropped at what he said next.
“I think you might have the power of extreme clumsiness, that and your ability to be extremely hardheaded.” Her mouth was still open in shock and Edward closed it for her with his finger. Her eyes narrowed.
“Don’t make me eat you Edward.” Edward laughed out loud and his eyes smoldered at her.
“I’d love to see you try.” And with that he was off at human speed running around her, letting her get close to catching him, then pulling ahead when she was close. They continued like this until Edward let her catch him and they both fell in the soft grass, Edward making sure she fell on him.
“I love you Bella.” She looked at him tiredly before closing her eyes and snuggling closer to him.
“I know.” She was rocked to sleep by the movements of his chest rising up and down and he laughed, quietly.
“I know you do.” They were the last words she heard before she stepped into the bright world of dreams.


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