Judgement Outtakes It's All In the Details, a twilight fanfic

A/N: Twilight is owned in it's entirety by Stephenie Meyer and Little, Brown Publishing. No infringement was intended in the making of this story or anything it's associated with. Nor do I have any association with the writers of "Rock Around The Clock", the Righteous Brothers or Grease…they just fit into the story.

These aren't posted in any particular order (for right now). They are just flashbacks and dreams that involve the characters of "Judgement" throughout the story. Some are by request, some are ones that I had in my head all along. Some are pure fluff, others are pretty serious stuff. Either way I hope that you like them.

BPOV

There was nothing but darkness all around me. I was cold and in pain. My head felt heavy and light all at the same time. It was like I couldn't get a grasp on where I was. I couldn't force my eyes open. In the end it may have been for the best that I couldn't. Laying there my mind began to wander, to sort through my memories to try to find a happier place to be, to avoid the pain and the cold. In the back of my mind I could hear a radio playing, and just like that I was 16 again…

Why oh why did I let Edward talk me into signing up for this dance contest? Oh yeah, that's right, because I've agreed to pretty much anything Edward has ever suggested, even the crazy ideas like this one. What in God's name was I thinking though, I will kill him out there.

If it were a costume contest then we would have won hands down. Alice and Rose really went out of their way picking out our costumes. Esme even went so far as to hand sew on a little black poodle that currently adorned the bottom half of my flowing pink skirt. Alice had picked out the crinoline and Rose had found the perfect little black and white tennis shoes. Along with the little white capped sleeved shirt and pony tail, I was the embodiment of a 1960's teen girl.

Don't even get me started on Edward. If I weren't so in love with him already, I would have been when I saw him walk out of the downstairs bathroom before we had to leave. Danny Zuko eat your heart out. Tight black, sleeveless tee-shirt, dark blue jeans with the cuffs rolled up slightly, and he even had the nerve to come out smoothing back his, for once, tamed head-full of bronze hair. Emmett fixed his hair and even did the little twist at the beginning and the ducktail in the back.

We both stood there just gazing at one another before Esme snapped us out of our trances determined to get a few dozen pictures before we had to go. Everyone was going to be there to cheer us on. Even my dad had made a special arrangement to have a few hours off that day so he could be there to watch me dance. No pressure right? Not like I wasn't already terrified I was going to physically hurt Edward if I forgot and stepped when I was supposed to sway. God help me if I forgot to clamp my feet tight when he went to swing me and flashed everyone the lily white panties that Alice had bought me that I just HAD to have because they completed the outfit. Mike Newton would just love that.

"Breathe Bella," Edward said as he cast me that crooked smirk I loved so much. "We are going to have a blast tonight."

"Hell yeah," my brother Emmett bellowed from behind us. "Emmett, what have I told you about that?" I didn't even have to look to know that my brother would be giving our second mother Esme his sheepish smile trying his best to say sorry for his language without actually having to say it. "But it's true Ma, and you know it. They are going to rock the house tonight. Just let the others try their best to beat them. They won't stand a chance against our Sandy and Danny here."

He wrapped his big arm around my shoulder pulling me in tight to his side hugging me. "Yes, well that is very true. But we don't need to go into it bragging, they should approach this with a humble spirit."

"Humble spirit huh?" Jasper said as he walked over to Esme, laying his arm over her shoulders, pulling her into a hug. "So where's the spot you have picked out for the trophy they will bring home." Without any thought she pointed directly to the mantle where a big empty spot currently stood. Esme had the decency to blush at having been caught at her own self-assuredness before poking Jasper in the ribs. I just hoped in the end they wouldn't all be disappointed.

Nervously, I held Edward's hand as Esme snapped picture after picture as we stood off to the side of the stage. It wouldn't be long before our family would leave us to go sit in the audience to watch the performance, leaving me back here to nervously fidget till it was our turn. Edward did his best to calm me down. He constantly stared at me with his beautiful green eyes telling me how beautiful I looked and how proud he was that I was his girlfriend. His arms wrapped around my waist made me feel so safe and loved. It was almost enough to completely wipe out my anxiety over what we were about to do. Almost!

An thirty minutes later we were the next couple to dance, we were just waiting for our names to be introduced to start our routine. Surprisingly we were the only couple who had chosen an oldies song to dance too. Tyler and his date had danced to a U2 song, while Mike and Jessica danced the Lambada and were nearly ejected from the contest for making it a bit too racy for the judges tastes.

Finally it was our turn and we both walked out on stage. There were a lot of whistles and catcalls as we entered. Several I knew were from our family to cheer us on and show their support. Hearing our welcomed reception eased my worries a little, but nothing helped as much as feeling Edward's strong fingers wrapped around mine. Our routine existed pretty much in the middle of the stage if everything went well. If we started to sway to another area then that meant we were miss stepping somewhere and would have to fix it, somehow. Edward's big green eyes stared directly into mine before he leaned in and gave me a quick kiss.

"We'll do great Bella. Just breathe…and have fun." I didn't have time for anything other than a slight nod of my head before the music started. And just like that my body took over and my worries disappeared.

One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock, rock,

Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, rock,

Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, rock,

We're gonna rock around the clock tonight.

We started off simple, just a few quick steps and spins, nothing to fancy. A "get your feet wet" kind of move. But as the song continued the moves became faster and more complicated. But I wasn't worried. Edward's smile had me and everything else seemed to just melt away. We were at home, in the living room, practicing our routine. Just me and Edward.

Put your glad rags on and join me, hon, We'll have some fun when the clock strikes one,