I own nothing of Twilight….
"Bad doggy, no, bad doggy!" I yelped frantically. My fiancée's evil dog was cornering me.
Drool slipped out of his mouth and I gagged. Then he growled at me and I hissed back.
He was a huge dog, having been given to Edward as the runt of the litter. I shuddered thinking of what his sibling must be like.
"EEK!" I screeched as I scrambled up on a table. I heard the front door open and I yelled.
"EDWARD!! HELP!!!" I screamed, and I heard him running like lightning.
"Bella, Bella, are you okay, why…Oh." He said as he saw his dog. "No! Down, boy, down." And he sat down and wagged his tail. I glared at the evil thing.
Edward helped me from the table. I backed away cautiously.
"Edward, you don't care that that mutt just tried to kill me?" I questioned hysterically, trying to calm my heartbeat.
He chuckled. "Bella, honey, I promise he will never really hurt you. He just acts tough, because he likes you." I guffawed.
"Yeah, right. Your stupid Jacob hates me."
Hehe, just a random lil thing!! : )