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Author: tinkapjill40
Fiction Rated: T - English - General/Humor - Reviews: 39 - Published: 01-21-08 - Updated: 02-18-08 - Complete - id:4025134

A/N: This is the last chapter of this story. It is sort of random. Thanks to all you who reviewed. A special thanks for irishgirl32 and Eddysgirl for giving me slaps! Just so you know Rosalie’s power is pigheadedness. It is in Twilight, page: I can’t find it, but it is sometime after the meadow.

Disclaimer: I don’t own the Twilight series or the characters so don’t sue me!

Recap: “Bella, I would like to talk to you about your gift.”

Chapter Four: The Chicken Dance

Bpov

“What about my gift? Is something wrong?” I asked.

“Well, I know you don’t really like it, but I just wanted to talk to you about it,” He said in a serious tone.

“Go on ahead,” I prompted.

“Well, there are some perks,” He said still serious.

“There are!?” I said not even bothering to hide my excitement. What would be the point? They would just ask if I was excited.

“Yes, there are. Would you like me to tell you them in front of Edward or would you like him to leave?”

My eyes fell when he said that. I didn’t like talk about Edward leaving. I didn’t mind Edward knowing anything about my gift.

“In front of him, please.” I decided.

Edward’s eyes lit up when I said that. He really liked it when I wasn’t afraid of him knowing stuff. Though, I wouldn’t be surprised if he already read them in Carlisle’s mind. Then again, Carlisle was probably blocking it.

“Alright then. I am sorry to say that you can’t lie no matter what. The only thing you can do to prevent that is not answer the questions you are given, but there is one thing you might like about your power.” I could tell that Carlisle was amused with my excitement as he spoke.

“Please tell me,” I begged.

“When you were human you were the only one who could change Edward’s mind without using force.” He paused to let me take that in. I knew where this was going. I turned to Edward to see his expression. He was wearing a poker face. Though, I could tell there was some terror behind his face.

“So now,” Carlisle continued. “You can sort of change his mind for him.”

“She can change my mind for me?” Edward asked in total shock.

“Well, sort of. It depends on how hard your mind is set on what you don’t want to be changed. The harder your mind is set, the harder it would be for Bella to change your mind,” Carlisle tried to explain.

“I’m confused,” I admitted.

“Here, let’s try it out. Shall we?” Carlisle suggested. Edward stiffened for a second, but then relaxed and hopped up to his feet.

I got to my feet, too.

“Okay, now Bella, tell Edward to do something he wouldn’t want to do in your mind,” Carlisle told me.

“Like what?” I couldn’t think of anything.

“Well, you coul-“Carlisle was interrupted when Emmett barged through the door.

“Oh, tell him to dance like a chicken!” Emmett suggested to me with a way to excited voice.

“No!” Edward said firm.

“Hmmm,” Carlisle pondered. “I think it would be a good example. Edward really doesn’t want to so he will see how hard it is to resist.”

“Uh….” I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t want to make Edward dance like a chicken, but I really did want to try my gift.

“Bella, go ahead and try it. I could never be mad at you. Also, I want to get practice on resisting,” He said noticing my hesitation.

“See Bella, Edward won’t mind dancing like a chicken,” Emmett said and smirked at Edward.

“Okay, I guess so.”

“Bella, face Edward, close your eyes, and try to tell Edward through your mind to dance like a chicken,” Carlisle instructed.

I faced Edward, closed my eyes, and said, ‘Edward, dancelike a chicken.’ In my mind.

Epov (A few seconds ago.)

“See Bella, Edward won’t mind dancing like a chicken,” Emmett said with a smirk.

I suppressed a growl.

“Okay, I guess so,” Bella said. It was good to see that she didn’t want to make me dance like a chicken.

“Bella, face Edward, close your eyes, and try to tell Edward through your mind to dance like a chicken,” Carlisle instructed her.

Bella turned to face me and closed her eyes. I heard Bella’s voice in my mind say, ‘Edward, dance like a chicken.’

My elbows started to bend to look like chicken wings. I tried with all my might to stop them, but failed. My legs started to bend forward a bit forcing me into a crouch. Again, I tried to stop them, but couldn’t. I then started waddling back and forth. I knew I looked stupid. I felt helpless, like a puppet on strings and I couldn’t do anything about them being pulled. I wanted so badly to stop. I could hear the whole room shake with laughter. My whole family was most likely in here now. I just let my body be controlled now. I knew I couldn’t stop it by myself. All my muscles dropped and weren’t in use. I managed to mutter, “Bella, please stop.” I muttered it so softly I didn’t know if she heard me.

“Alright, Bella do the same thing you did to make him dance, but this time say stop,” Carlisle instructed.

In my mind I heard, ‘Edward, stop dancing like a chicken.’ I was so glad to hear those words in my mind. The force that had been making me dance now was gone and I fell to the ground. I got up and walked over to Bella with what little dignity I had left.

“So how was it Edward?” Emmett said still laughing. The rest of the family was in here now, too like I guessed.

“Interesting, Emmett,” I said with a growl.

“I’m so sorry, Edward. I promise I will never do it again,” Bella said in a rush.

“It is alright, Bella,” I said in a nicer tone. “Now, can everybody give me and Bella privacy, please?”

“Of course,” Esme said and the whole family left Bella and me alone.

I pulled Bella over to no longer needed bed. “So how funny was I?” I asked in a teasing tone.

“Do you want me to answer that? I can’t lie,” Bella reminded me.

“Yes, please,” I assured her.

“It was hilarious, but I didn’t enjoy it,” She answered.

“Why didn’t you enjoy it?”

“Because I didn’t like seeing you controlled,” She muttered.

“Well, that’s good to know.”

“I promise I will never make you dance like a chicken again.”

“Alright. I really didn’t enjoy,” I told her.

She laughed lightly and I joined her.

We spent a moment in silence till I broke it. “If you will excuse me now, Bella. I am going to go destroy the video tape I know Emmett has.”

“Be back soon,” She said and I ran out the door.

A/N: Sorry if it has a lot of errors I am running out of time to prove read it good. Please review!



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