Thanks so much for the review!  I have a few other stories I need to complete before I begin the sequel, but hopefully it won't be too terribly long.  Also, there are still out takes and prequels to be posted, so be sure to check back or put me on author alert :) 

The scariest part of writing is doing it. The second-scariest part is sharing it. So thank you for making that part worthwhile.

:D I have, I'm writing as we speak! Here's a teaser from the next chapter to keep you company:

I got up out of my bed and threw a shirt on before opening the door to my room and padding the few short feet to Bella’s door.
I listened for a second, wondering if she had fallen back asleep. Then I heard her cry out louder and knew that she hadn’t. I was just about to open the door when I heard her tumble from the bed and her feet running towards the door. It flew open and there stood Bella, her hair looking like a nest, her t-shirt twisted around her body and her eyes wild. She took me in, standing there with my mouth open, and flung herself at my chest.
My arms came around her instinctively and I could feel her shaking. I pressed my lips to her hair and rubbed soft circles into her back, feeling the dampness of her shirt.
“Shhh, it’s okay Bella, it’s okay now,” I whispered softly, trying to encourage her to release her death grip on my chest. I was seriously starting to reconsider teasing her about her abilities to hurt Emmett. She had a hold on me that rivalled a vice grip.
“Shhh...it’s okay now,”

Haha! If you think that was bad darlin, wait until you see what I have in store for you!

Here's a little taste of what's coming up next:

“Jasper, I saw you dancing out there with Bella, you looked like you were doing the tango or something?” Ben turned to me, half shouting to make himself heard.
“Salsa actually,” I told him, I stepped closer to Bella on the pretence of making myself heard to Ben. He was sitting across from her.
“Did you take lessons or is it just something you picked up?” he asked.
“I just picked it up. I’ve never taken dance lessons in my life,” I made a face and he laughed. I kept my eyes on him as I slowly brushed my hand along Bella’s shoulder and down her bare arm. She shivered.
“Well it looked good,” he laughed, “Until Bella fell into you!”
I chuckled as my hand reached her waist. I could feel her entire side pressed up against my chest and the warmth from her body mingled with my own, “Yeah, we always tease her about her ability to tip over air.”
“Well, this time she has an excuse! You were making her fly out there!” he laughed again and I squeezed her hip with my hand.
“That I was,” I agreed.

Haha, darlin, I have to disappoint you. Edward is no knight in shining armour...at least not at this point in the game! He has a lot of growing to do as a person.

Bella's late night visits with Jasper are flying under the raydar of Esme and Carlisle at the moment. It won't always be that way though. As for Bella's abuse...she was never sexually assaulted, I'll tell you that. James def abused, her but she was never raped or molested so she has nothing to fear from Jasper sexually.

I can't tell you if Jasper's gonna be pulling back or not...nor can I tell you if Emmett's gonna beat the shit out of anyone ;) I can't spoil that for you!!!

I have to keep you in anguish for now darlin ;)

Here's your tease:

EPOV
“Emmett, he threw her down a flight of stairs, kicked the shit out of her, broke her face and then let her crawl out the front door in the middle of the night. He didn’t take her to a hospital and give them the good old “she fell” line, he let her go outside knowing that she would most likely pass out in a bush somewhere and bleed to death. He didn’t give a shit about her life. But she got away and she’s happy now, so he’s going to want revenge. He’ll know that the only way to keep her away from us will be to kill her. You really think he’ll hesitate to end her life?”

Emmett shifted uncomfortably under my gaze and the possibility of Bella’s death, “Beatings are one thing Edward, but murder? How do we know he’s not just some punk ass who likes a power trip but wouldn’t actually risk federal prison time?”

“Doesn’t matter,” Jasper spoke up, his face was hard and his hands were clenched into fists at his sides, “Even if he doesn’t intend on killing her, he nearly did last time. Edward’s right, he’ll be pissed that she got away. With that kind of anger he’d probably kill her by accident.”

Hahaha, I'm glad it made you uncomfortable, it was supposed to!

And you'll see more of Bella's skittishness and I think you'll come to understand it better. Not gonna tell you yet tho ;)

As always, thank you for your support with this story! <3 Here's your teaser:

JPOV
I sat up suddenly and grabbed my hair, tugging on it sharply because I was frustrated.
Yes, of course Bella knew that she could trust me. Of course she did. Right?
But what was it about her past that she was so hesitant to tell me about?
Was it because I had never sat her down and told her my whole story?
Was there something—something besides the fact that James beat her—that she was hiding?

Hahaha, well if YOU would have answered my Twittercall maybe the cat would have been named Chipper! ;) Mind you, I think I wrote this before you had a Twitter account, can't be sure though. I had fun writing Emmett in this chapter, I usually do enjoy him, but Edward's running commentary was also fun to write!

And you already know the answer to that question, lol.

Here's your teaser darlin:

BPOV
Later I would have no idea how long we stood there, probably making quite the scene, as Jasper attempted to sooth and I trembled steadily. Later I would barely remember Edward and Emmett coming out of the pharmacy and telling us that there had been no sign of a man fitting James’ description in the pharmacy and that none of the staff had recognized such a description either. Later I would only remember the feeling of the panic swelling up through my stomach, making me feel nauseous, and clawing at my throat as it suffocated me. Later I would only remember Jasper’s arms and his sweet scent.

Cinnamon. Old Spice. Leather.

As always, thank you :)