Ch.1 Who is he?
The hallway was dark, filled with cobb webbs and the old dusty smell of grime. How and person could walk through it daily was beyond me, but who was I to judge. The man behind me poked me in the back with the tip of hiis gun and I stumbled forward in fear. What would happen if I was killed? Would anyone be able to find me? I had to believe that Dean would notice when his fiancee dissapeared off the face off the earth.
I saved the work I finished then and sighed. Writing on Fanfiction really was fullfilling. It allowed me to escape into another world, or universe, and get creative. I was known as danger magnet on line but in real life my name is Bella Swan.
Sure I got tons of reviews but I would still write even if I didn't. It's something I wouldn't be able to live without. Of course I read the fics too, and review as well, I even knew everyone on the sight. Well there screen names anyway, and I probally didn't know all of them since I tend to stay out of all the gossip in the author's notes.
"Bella! Get over hear now!" Alice screamed from her bed room. I gulped. I knew exactly what this was going to be about. I opened her door hesitantly, and sat down her bed wringing my hands nervously. Alice had her hands on her hips glaring at me. Even the fact that she was four foot tall, and extremely pixie like, she still looked menacing.
"Yes Alice?" I asked nervously.
"Why the hell didn't you stay on your date with Mike?! I put a lot of effort into setting you two up and you go and ruin it by sneaking out while he's in the bathroom!" She ranted.
"Alice you don't understand! I can explain!" I held my hands up in surrender. Alice nodded but continued to glare at me. "Well first of all, I didn't want you to set me up with anyone exspecially Mike. And second of all, he is the most disgusting, perverted pig in the entire world! We don't have anything in common, he kept staring at my chest, he never stopped talking even when his mouth was full, and even had the nerve to ask me his place or mine before the date even started and he didn't give me a chance to say no!" I was pacing furiously by that time and Alice's glare had softened.
"Oh Bella I'm so sorry! I had no idea he was that bad! He seemed so sweet when I was talking to him at the mall." She pouted.
"Did you ever think that might have been because he wanted to appear like the good guy so he could get in your pants?" I snapped. We then had a glaring contest untill we both fell on the foor laughing.
"That was probably his intention." She giggled. It's a good thing I have Jasper to protect me from guys like Mike Newton."
"Lucky you." I sighed. I was a little jealous that Alice had found her soulmate so easily.
"What's wrong hun?" Alice asked wrapping an arm aroung my shoulders.
"I guess I'm a little jealous. I mean you found Jasper so fast, and no guy has ever held my attention for more than a second." I sighed. Alice giggled and I grinned.
"You're right about that. But that doesn't mean you've lost hope. God made that perfect someone for everyone, and that includes you. If you give up hope, so does the person you were ment to be with." She grinned back.
"You sure know how to give a pep talk." I laughed. Alice wrote stories on Fanfiction too but she preferred to write the mushy gushy love gunk about soul mates. Too bad that most of her stuff actually made sense. That's how we became friends actually. We were both on fanfiction at the library writing and sitting write next to each other when we finally noticed what the other was doing and started laughing.
"You know I do." Alice giggled, then got serious. "Time to make you forget about Mike. Let's go clubbing. I'll call Jasper, and we'll find you a hot guy to party with." She winked. I groaned.
"Alice I don't party. I sit at home and read or, you drag me along and I sit in a corner doing nothing." I grumbled crossing my arms over my chest.
"Fine. How about we write a bit? I know that cheers you up." She grinned when I basically ran to get my lap top. By the time I got back to her room she was already signed in to her account. "I have to check my reviews before I do anything. One of my friends said they would R&R."
"I should probably check too. My latest vampire story was a hit." I laughed at he disgusted face. I read out my reviews for her and she read hers to me. We laughed at some of the funnier ones like the girl who actuall wrote LOL about five times in one review.
"Listen to this one. 'Like wow. That was toatally awsome. Me and My boyfriend are like toatally like that. And it is so like sweet to read and expeirence!'" Alice read out putting on her dumb blonde voice. I giggled and then looked back at my screen. There was a pop up at the top left hand corner, that said I had a private review. I was confused but I clicked read anyway.
"Hey Al, listen to this. 'That was actually good. I'm very surprised to have found a vampire story that someone actually put effort into. I'd love to speak with you. Send me a review or email with your instant massaging address, and we'll talk. E.' It sounds different." I mummbled the last part in confussion.
"Who's it from?" Alice asked not even looking up from her lap top.
"Umm, someone that goes by the name, pale in the moon light." I replied. The name seemed a little weird to me but it was pretty cool, cause it reminded me off vampires. Alice gasped. "What? What is it!?"
"Pale in the moon light! Pale in the moon light! Are you serious! He has never given a review ever but he must read the stories since he reviewed yours! Oh my god!" She squealed.
"Who is he anyway? I've never heard of him before." I muttered looking at the name again. Alice sighed.
"You really have to get into the gossip Bell. Pale in the moon light is like a fanfiction legend. He has the best stories about every topic and each one has over one million reviews I'm sure, but he has never reviewed anyone, and has never replied back to someone else's review. Never ever." She whispered the last two words in a menacing voice for a dramatic effect.
I frowned. If he has the best storied ever then there was no way he'd be interested in my stories. "Should I give him my IM address? I would like to find out a bit more."
"Oooooh yes yes yes! Email him now!" She squealed again. I chuckled at her and then wrote him the email.
"How's this sound? 'Dear pale in the moon light. Thanks for the review. You seem a bit different from my other readers so I think it would be cool to talk to you. My IM adress is danger magnet. Hope to talk to you soon. B.'" I read out.
"Why'd you put 'B'?" Alice asked.
"Because he put E and that doesn't seem to have anything to do with his pen name." I shrugged.
"Good point."
I shook my haed with a laugh before sending the email. I was only able to write another couple of paragraphs when someone invited me onto IM. 'I wonder who that could be?' I though sarcastically as I accepted.
Pale in the moon light -Hello Danger magnet
Danger magnet -hello Pale in the moon light. May I ask why I have been honored with your only review?
PITML - Of course. You have been honored with my one and only review because your story was the only one that held my interest. In fact while I was deciding if I should review or not I read all of your completed stories as well and they were excelent. But right now I'm begging for you to continue writing.
DM -Begging? I'm really that good?
PITML -You have no idea. Have you not read all of your reviews or something?
DM -Not all of them.
PITML -That makes sense. You do have quite a lot of them.
DM -Says the guy with over a million reviews for each story.
PITML -Sarcastic much?
I giggled at his responce which cause Alice to look up from her bright pink lap top. "What so funny?" She asked narrowing her eyes at me.
"Nothing important." Was all I responded before taking my lap top to my room and locking the door.
DM -Sorry about the wait. My room mate wanted to know what I was doing.
PITML -Not a problem. My room mate can be really annoying as well.
DM -Oh really? Does he set you up on dates with complete perverts, clingers, or the ever favorite guys that can't take the hint to stay away?
PITML -No he doesn't. But I have to ask how you knew I was a boy just from conversations online?
DM -It's the way you speak. Or write I guess. It sounds so gentlemanly. No ofence.
PITML -None taken. I was raised to be a gentlman and I'm very proud of it.
DM -That's sweet. There isn't too many gentlmen around now a days. I pretty sure the only one I know is the pixi's boyfriend.
PITML -Pixi?
DM -Oh right. You wouldn't know that. See my room mate is really short for her age and her features are knid of pixi like. She hates it when I call her that though.
PITML -What does she do if you call her that?
DM -Forces me to go shopping with her for the entire day and then she'll give me a make over and force me to go clubbing or something. It's almost worse than the dates she forces me on. If I didn't know better I would swear she was trying to get rid of me.
PITML -I can't imagine why. You seem like a very sweet girl to me.
DM -Are you sure you don't know who I am?
PITML -I'm sure I don't. Why do you ask?
DM -Cause it seems like you knew that if you said that I would blush and everyone knows me for my blushing. It's a curse.
PITML -Where do you live?
DM -Forks Washington.
PITML -Interesting. I just moved to Forks Washington a few months ago. You would think that I had heard aout you by now if your so famous for your blushing. Then again maybe I have. May I know you're name?
"Bella! Jasper is coming over which means you have to get out so hurry up!" Alice screamed pounding on my door.
"Just give me a few minutes Alice!" I yelled back while I typed.
DM -Only if you'll give me yours. And I'd decide quick. I have to leave soon.
PITML -I'll give you my name if you go first and tell me why you have to leave.
DM -My name is Bella, and I have to leave because the pixi's boyfriend is coming over for the one night every two months I allow them to have some fun while I crash at my friends house. Your turn.
PITML -Edward
And that was all he wrote before he signed out. I sighed dreamily. This man was completely mysterious, funny, and he was even a gentlman. I hardly even knew him and yet I knew I had alittle thing for him. How pathetic am I?
