A.N. So this is my new storyBella Italia. I just thought it was a better idea than The Path Of Destiny. It fit.

This is a story I really like and I hope that you will enjoy it yourself.

Oh, and there might be a lot of tissue-warnings in the later chapters, and there might be some M rated scences, too. I will specify them if that's the case so don't worry about that.

Anyway, I don't own the great Twilight. SM does. And I love her for it.

Bella Italia

Preface

Unconscious…

It's too hot here.

The smoke was far too thick.

Was something burning?

I should probably get the hell out of the place.

But I was too sleepy to move an inch. I couldn't open my eyes.

"Ugh…" I groaned uncomfortably.

"Bella? Bella!" A man called out.

Yes?

Did I actually say that? I couldn't really register my lips.

Who was it anyway? It sounded familiar.

I just couldn't identify it.

"Ugh…" I was having a hard time breathing. Must be the smoke.

"Bella? Bella!"

Please, just let me rest for a moment? It's not like the end of the world here.

Cough…

"Bella! Please, listen to me! Your house is on fire! Get your ass down here! From the window! Bella! Please! Now!"

Fire?

Yeah, it's kinda hot here. Too hot…

Cough…

Sitting up, I somehow found my way to the window side. Eyes still closed.

I tried to open my goddamn eyes. But I failed.

"Bella! Please! You're running out of time! Jump out from the window for god's sake!"

Okay, okay! Fine! What's the point of rush, anyway?

"Bella?" Velvety voice, like music, said.

Did I just hear him? No way. He wasn't here. He left me years ago.

He hated me.

"Yeah? I'm right over here. Where were you? I couldn't see." I answered anyway.

It was Edward.

And there was no way I wouldn't even try to grasp my last bit of sunshine.

I blacked out again. This time, memories flashed back.

-**(~_~)**-

I was fifteen. We were climbing the mountain in the weekends without our parents accompany.

As we both heard someone screaming, we followed the sounds and found that some people were doing Bungee. You instantly found it interesting and decided to go trying.

"You wanna come with me?" You raised our joined hands and gestured.

"Nooooo! Edward, don't! You could possibly get killed!" I protested vividly.

You laughed. Carefree. "Don't be ridiculous, baby. It would be fun. Com' on!"

"I am scared." I pouted.

"It would be alright. I was right beside you. And if you got scared, just shut your eyes and shout out my name." You said with a smirk.

"That would work? It's very… high here." I looked down at the abyss suspiciously.

You raised your eyebrow suggestively, fighting your smile. "You know the other times when you get 'high', you screamed out my name? Things were usually perfect. At least that's what I think."

I smacked your arm with my other hand. "Hey, I'm serious here."

"Who said I wasn't? Seriously, what harm would it make? You said you would experience anything for me, don't you remember?"

"Fine, then. But you have to go first!"

"Always."

As we were about to jump, while we were both fully equipped with protection, I leaned into your cocoon and buried my face into the crook of your neck. "I love you. You know that, right?" I whispered.

"No? If you don't mention it, like, ever five minutes."

I smacked you on your shoulders again. But we were both giggling like five-year-olds.

"I love you, too. One last kiss before the jump?"

Like you even needed my permission.

"Noooooooo!"

You pouted, "No?"

I smirked victoriously.

"Maybe… two might be better."

You chuckled. "Hmm… Let's see…"

Your hands found my waist. It was like they were made to fit my body. You embraced me like I was a baby doll, making me feel all so protected, while mine found their way into your hair instead. It was just so soft, with the mysterious color of copper.

Your soft lips touched mine, ever so gently. And I swear I melted, right there.

"One…"

You said against my lips, never really leaving it. I could tell by the way your lips move that you were smiling, even though I closed my eyes in order to feel more in our kiss.

"Two..."

The second was entirely different from the first one. It was not gentle, urgent might be a better word, and passionate. Your tongue traced my bottom lip and I slightly opened my lips for you to slip in eagerly.

You breathe were sweet, with a bit of mint. And your thrusts of tongue were firm and possessive, yet full of love.

We both moaned at the finally feeling of home. Like chorus, it just felt right.

Unwillingly, you broke the kiss. And I pouted.

Looking into your slightly darker green eyes for the I-couldn't-count-how-many time, it was as if I could see right into your soul. It was beautiful.

We went over to the cliff, not letting go of me. "C'mon, jump down with me, will you?"

"'Course I will." I muttered.

Wind was blowing strongly, but it wasn't really that cold, even on the top of the mountain.

I dare not to open my eyes, and called out your name like you just suggested me.

"EDWARD!"

-**(~_~)**-

"Bella?" The Velvety voice asked again.

"Edward?" I asked questionably.

"Jump down with me, will you? I will catch you. I won't let you fall."

"'Course I will. And I've already fallen for you." I muttered. Still couldn't open my eyes.

I jumped down, using up all my strength.

I felt my legs crashed to the ground and I hit my head.

With that I drifted unconscious again.

A.N. So, how do you like the story? What do you think actually happened?

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