"Edward. I don't know how to say this, but there is something I need to tell you." I said while sitting on his long black sofa.
"Hm?" He asked casually. Apparently he hadn't picked up on the seriousness of my tone.
"I Have a problem."
At that he dropped the magazine he was leafing through, and sat up to look at me. "What is it?" He asked curiously.
"I Think I have an eating dis- Nevermind. Rosalie was right, this was a bad idea." I stood up to leave and rosalie arced down the stairs. She was pretty fast for a vampire.
"Bella!" Rosalie cut me off. "I need to speak with you, now."
Anger flared Edwards nostrils. His face turned red, or as red as a vampires face can turn, which was hardly tinted and barely noticeable.
I nodded in her direction in fear, but never took my eyes off of Edward. My eyes were pleading for him to help, to make her stop doing this to me. I couldn't necessarily say that- It was my choice. I just couldn't control it anymore. It was eating me alive.
"Alright. Fine. Rosalie," He started, "I'll talk to you later.
"What were you THINKING? Almost telling Edward? Are you insane?" She growled. She sounded very angry, i shifted in the car seat nervously and fiddled with my seat belt.
"I'm sorry!" I began to cry, "I just- Just panicked! I didn't know what to do!" I sobbed.
She rolled her eyes.
"There will be hell to pay if your Edward finds out I am helping you. Do you understand?
I nodded meekly and sulked in my seat. I then rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand. I had no reason to feel sorry for myself, but i felt so guilty for doing this, but it just made me feel so good!
I walked slowly to the door after she pulled into the parking lot. I opened it, with a charlie standing there with a mallet in his hand in a fighting position.
"Charlie! What on earth-"
He set the mallet down. "Bella, I'm sorry. I didn't recognise the vehicle. I thought it might be an intruder." He sighed a sigh of relief and turned to glance at Rosalie.
"Rosalie! What a surprise. Might you be joining Bella for dinner?" Charlie always had a certain distaste Rosalie, but he put on quite a good show at pretending to like her. I was impressed. But, at the same time, confused.
"Aren't you going to eat?" I asked, and stepped inside. I motioned for Rosalie to follow. She walked in stealthily and closed the door behind her.
"Oh. I uh- Already ate. I didn't expect you to be home until later." He said guiltily. He covered his head.
Sudden;y, hysteria snuck up my throat. This was all so perfect! He wouldn't see me throw up, and wouldn't hear me. He wouldn't even see what I ate! I let out a high chuckle and he looked at me, dumbfounded.
"So I'll just go upstairs now." He replied awkwardly and treaded up the stairs.
Rosalie waited to hear the door close and smiled.
"Right. Now lets get a salad into you." she decided and walked slowly (For a vampire) over to the refrigerator and took out spinich, mushrooms, cheese, and green peppers and cut up the peppers and the mushrooms. She then shredded the cheese and put a heavy coating of water over it to substitute for salad dressing. "Eat." She ordered.
I ate slowly, fearing what came next. After about five minute, I finished my meal.
"Now," She ordered, "Go do your business."
I headed to the bathroom and right as I was about to shove my finger down my throat, Alice, fully dressed, stepped out of my shower. "Stop." she ordered.