Yes, I know this was a really short chapter. Yes, I know some of you might have wanted more. Oh well. And if you didn't know, this was Edward's POV.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Twilight Series.

I was absolutely furious with Emmett; how dare he take my Bella like that! Stupid, stupid brother.

Alice hit the ball to Rosalie, who smashed it towards Jasper. My anger was too much for Jasper, so he hit the ball too hard. It blew a hole threw a racket, and ricocheted off towards Bella.

She jumped slightly, and it bounced off of Emmett. Rosalie got it and furiously hit the ball towards Alice.

He'll never see this coming, Rosalie thought. She attacked Emmett and carelessly threw Bella towards me. I caught her and raced over to my Volvo. I opened the driver's seat and, in my haste, ripped the door off. Oh well. Rosalie could fix it later. I turned around to get to one of my other cars, but saw Emmett standing right in front of me.

"Uh... No, Edward. You got me in trouble, so I'm getting my revenge."

I raised an eyebrow at him as I shoved him out of the way. Esme walked through the door; she was going to buy something.

"Edward!" Esme shrieked, her eyes widening at the sight before her.

"Yes, Esme?"

"What did you do to your car? Do you even know how much it costs?"

"Yes, why?" I asked, feigning nonchalance.

"It's been torn to shreds! What in the world happened?"

Emmett snickered; he happened to be quite immature for someone of his age.

"Emmett," I shrugged. "He tore them."

"Emmett McCarty Cullen! Why did you feel the need to rip Edward's doors off?"

"But Esme, it was Edward who tore them! He was rushing!" Emmett whined.

Esme sighed before getting into her Porsche and driving off to buy stuff.

As Emmett and I stared at each other, Rosalie wrapped an arm around his waist, pulling him back towards the house.

Damn it, Rosalie! I was going to beat Edward to bloody pulp!

I rolled my eyes as I "heard" Emmett's thoughts.

"How sad, Emmett," I commented dryly as Rosalie dragged him towards their bedroom. I spotted Bella sitting on the floor next to me, her eyes wide. I smiled at her, and sat down next to her.

"I had no idea that you were so deceitful," Bella grinned.

I laughed as I saw her smile. She was gorgeous when she was happy.

"Let's get you home, Bella," Alice remarked as she walked pass the open front door. "Come on, Edward."

I stood up and held a hand out to Bella, and pulled her off the floor.

Alice and I got into Emmett's Jeep, and drove Bella back to Charlie's place. He frowned at Alice and myself as Bella gave us hugs. He slammed the door in our faces; we could hear the locks being twisted, so that the door wouldn't open.

On the way home, Alice's face twisted into a devilish smile.

"This is war."