Seattle
Chapter 1
"So you're still going to Seattle tomorrow?" Charlie asked.
"Yes, Dad, I'm still going." With a vampire who thirsts for my blood.
"And you really won't be back in time for the dance?"
"You know that I don't dance, Dad," I replied.
"Ah, that's right. Well, goodnight, Bells."
I started to walk up the stairs to my room. I stopped on the third stair, turned around, and walked right back into the living room. "Oh, and by the way, Dad, I'm going with one of my friends who has a more gas efficient car than mine," I said, trying to word things carefully.
"Oh, who is it?" Charlie enquired.
"...Edward Cullen," I managed to choke out.
Charlie looked at me, one eyebrow raised. I was all prepared to be chewed out for hanging around with a boy, but surprisingly he looked back to the television and said "Okay, Bella," in that kind of 'on your own head be it' tone. Just before I reached the stairs, Charlie asked "Why don't you go to the dance with Edward?"
"I just said, I don't dance," I said exasperatedly.
"Oh, yeah."
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I was too excited for sleep, so I decided to take some of the cold medicine that puts you into a really deep sleep. I usually wouldn't take medicine when I'm not sick, but I considered sleep deprivation a more pressing issue. I wanted to be able to fully appreciate Saturday with Edward. While I waited for the drowsiness to come, I turned on some classical music, lowered the volume, and tried some relaxation techniques. Finally, the drugs kicked in, and I drifted into unconciousness.
A/N: I tried not to copy too much off the book. If I did, I'm sorry. I don't own the characters. The plot idea is mine, ALL MINE! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! (ahem) Excuse the evil genius talk.
I had this idea about a month ago. I only just got around to writing it. I wondered what would happen if Bella went with Edward to Seattle instead of to the clearing.
P.S. I'm a full Edward/Bella supporter.
