The wind rushing through my hair, trees and hedges fly past me. A feeling I will never tire of. Those amber eyes in a face made by angels, flick back to look at me. A face I never tire of.
"Edward?" I shouted above the wind.
"Hmmm…" His melodic voice replied.
"You know I love you, don't you?" A smile danced across his face.
"You really think I don't?" His smile widened into his dazzling grin. He turned away and I watched as his powerful legs pounded the ground.
"Bella, focus! BELLA!" In an instant I was on the forest floor.
"Bella how many times have I told you to focus on the path while running?" One of the many reasons I'm glad I'm a vampire is the fact my face can no longer turn beetroot red.
"Sorry." I mumbled.
"Do you think you could possibly pay a little more attention next time?"
"Yes, I suppose." Edward stretched out his arm to help me up. As our hands locked I felt Edwards grip tighten and before I could do anything about it he swung me up onto his back and began running.
"May I just remind you I am a vampire too. I can run as fast as you."
"If you want to be late then I'll let you go."
"Right fine, but on the way back I'm running." Despite me giving this answer, Edwards grip tightened.
"It's a good job I have no blood circulation." I muttered. Suddenly Edward froze.
"I was only joking you know." But Edward wasn't listening, his shoulders and back became tense and his eyes narrowed.
"Edward..?"
"Shush." He replied. He let out a snarl and I was thrown from his back. He crouched down in his hunting stance-lips peeled back from his bared teeth. In a flash he was gone.