Vampires in Las Vegas

Twenties or Fifties

BPOV

"What did he do now Alice?" Rosalie had her hands on her hips and was ready to pounce.

"Well I saw him call a taxi a while ago, but now I saw them in Port Angeles and Edward charmed some poor girl at a car rental place to give them a mustang for the weekend. Unlimited miles. Emmet keeps deciding to 'go for a joy ride' which means that isn't what they are really doing. Does he really think I'm that dumb? Jasper may have shorted out a few brain cells because his thoughts are all over the map too. Now I'm sure they are up to something." Alice continued to focus on what decision they were making but got nothing.

So Edward was charming rental car clerks was he? "Alice, has Edward made any decisions lately?" I can't imagine he got himself all worked up and paranoid like the other two. Maybe he would give her a clue.

"He's making decisions, but the only one I can repeat was the decision to charm the girl and drive the mustang. The rest I don't want to think about. For the last hour, they had to do with you, and your honeymoon and what you'll be doing...so I'm staying out of there for a while. He is a sneaky one that Edward. Watch your back Bella." My face went crimson and I wanted to crawl under the chair and die.

"Enough worrying about the boys." Rosalie said without a bit of worry in her voice. "If they are stupid enough to disobey us, then they will see the true meaning of the phrase 'Hell hath no fury...' Besides, one of them will slip up, it's only a matter of time. I love Emmett but his mental power is not that strong and Jasper cracks under pressure like a piece of china so we'll just wait it out." She found a beautiful red v-neck blouse and white capris that she took off the rack and went to change into. "Let's get dressed and see what kind of trouble we can get into downstairs"

Alice grinned and threw me a zebra print mini skirt and black tank top with lots of rhinestones on it. I rolled my eyes, but then she pulled the "Please Bella..." in her icky sweet voice and I as always way a pushover and put it on. She came out in a beautiful purple sun dress and strappy sandals.

"What are going to do downstairs Rosalie?" I knew her answer before she said it.

"We're going to gamble of course!" And she started searching for the perfect purse.

"But I'm only 18 guys. I can't gamble, or drink for that matter. With my luck I'll end up in a dirty, Vegas jail and Charlie will have to bail me out!" What a bummer. I hadn't thought about the whole age thing before we came. Oh well, I could watch them gamble and have fun.

Alice dug in her purse. "Bella, Bella. What kind of sisters do you take us for? Do you think we would bring you here and not have all the bases covered." She handed me a small white card and smiled.

I turned it over and it was my drivers license, well it looked exactly like mine, same dorky picture but the birth date was changed to make me 21 and my last name was Cullen. Technically, it said Isabella Swan Cullen. I got a little teary eyed as I looked at it. I turned to Alice and said "Where did you get this?"

"Consider it an early wedding present from me and Jasper. He is the expert in forgery of the family. It was for after you are changed and we move, but I stole it so you could have some fun." She was quite proud of herself and of Jasper's handiwork.

Rosalie pulled out a huge wad of cash and waved it around her head "Let's go, the craps tables are calling my name! Mama needs a new pair of shoes." She opened the door and was hurrying us out to the elevator. I threw my new ID in my purse, looked at Rosalie and said "What's craps?" She just shook her head handed me a wad of cash of my own and shoved me into the elevator.

I was still nervous about my 'fake ID' when we went to the floor. Rosalie told me to relax and have fun so I did. Gambling with a psychic was a lot of fun and I'm sure highly illegal. I spent some time with Rosalie playing craps. She was shouting things like "Yo eleven, Horn High Yo and Come on Boxcars!" Not much of it made sense. I tried to roll the dice once, however all I managed to do was throw the dice so hard they ricocheted off of the table and hit a nice man playing Blackjack in the forehead. That pretty much ended my future in the game of craps.