Bella swan, trapped

this is for the breaking dawn comp.
After Bella's wedding with Edward she was as happy as she could possibly be but then on her honeymoon something goes horribly wrong. A member of the voltri comes to take Bella away, but will Edward be able to save her?
If you read this before 25/08/14, I changed the ending.


1. Mrs Cullen

I walked down the wooden stairs trying to smile; I was so nervous I wanted to cry. Luckily Charlie had my arm in his; without it I would have fallen down many times already. I don't know why I was so nervous though, everything was perfect. The decorations were beautiful - Alice pusuaded me to let her be in charge of that department. My dress was stunning - also Alice's doing. Without her I'm not sure what I would have done, well, actually, I do; I would have ended up going to a drive-through wedding - the ones that take five minutes and the vicar is some man in a suit with tomato ketchup stains down the front. Edward wouldn't have minded; I think he would have done anything to please me.

Back to how perfect everything was. The most perfect thing was my utterly gorgeous, unageing, mind-reading fiance, Edward Cullen or Edward Anthony Masen (pre-adopted name). My greek god, Adonis, my god of beauty and desire. My one and only; for all eternity. I'm very glad that he can't read my mind some of the time; some of the things I think are a little soppy and very personal. Occasionally I let my shield down to let him read my mind - it doesn't cause me trouble now, I can do it almost without thinking. Back to the wedding...

I heard the music which I knew was my cue. I whispered to Charlie, "Don't let me fall." He nodded, I knew he was too nervous to speak. The music was Wagner's Traditional March; a very familiar tune. I saw Edward standing by the altar and the sight of him nearly made me faint - pure beauty was all I saw. I wasn't even feeling nervous anymore, just full excitment. I was almost at the altar when Charlie let go of my arm, placed my hand in Edward's and patted my shoulder as a goodluck gesture. At that point the nerves were back and I felt that I really needed all the luck I could get.

Holding Edward felt right; like it was supposed to be. He gave me a quick squeeze only using a small percentage of his strength. Edward smiled at me sweetly - he used the smile that he knows makes my heart race - which brought all the blood to my cheeks. I glanced at Emmett and I saw him snickering. I thought, When he is my brother, he will regret laughing at me and when Edward turns me and I get all that new born strength, he will even more so!

Angela's father, also the man leading the wedding ceremony, was the one who brought me out of my thoughts. He began, "Today we are here to witness the marriage of Isabella Marie Swan and Edward Anthony Cullen..." I heard the rest but, I wasn't taking it in, Edward was holding my gaze, I knew he could listen as well as watch me. I heard him say "I do." Which brought my mind back to life.

"Do you Isabella, take Edward to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you apart?" I didn't need to think. I knew that I loved Edward and that I would never stop. The answer was obvious.

"I do." I squealed. Edward gave me a look that made my heart melt.

"I pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride." Angela's dad said. Edward leaned forward and kissed me. I didn't hear the crowd behind us cheering, I was the new Mrs Cullen and nothing could make me happier.

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