Bella sat in front of me, eyes closed. Still feeling sick from the run. Stupid, vary stupid Edward, I thought to myself. " I guess that wasn't the beat idea." I muttered,
"No, it was vary interesting." She said in a weak voice, "Ha!" I laugh. "Your as white as a ghost," I thought about that for a moment. "No, your as white as me." I chuckled. Witch was true, she could easily pass for a vampire. I bet that thought away at once, shuttering slightly. "I think I should have closed my eye."
"Remember that next time." She groaned. "Next time?" I had to laugh. "Show-off." She mused.
Bella's face was just inches from mine, the heat coming from her burned my face. I was mesmerized, or to use Bella's words "dazzled" the thought that had ran through my mind as I ran through the woods came back to me now. "Open you're eyes Bella." I breathed, wanting to see her eyes. I hated having them hidden from me. She open them slowly, then froze. Not expecting me to be so close.
Her deep chocolate eyes widened for a moment then she blinked a few times, drizzled as I was from the proximity. I spoke me thoughts. "I was thinking, while I was running..." I paused, getting lost in her eyes. It was hard to say the words out loud, it was hard to think this in my own head. What would the out come be? Would she? Was I strong enough for this? "About not hitting a tree I hope."
"Silly Bella." I laugh. "Running second nature to me, it's not something I need to think about." Witch was a vary good thing, I would have –If running was something I had to think about- hit many trees, with her body that close, touching mine. It was hard to think of anything but that. "Show-off." she said again, I smiled. "No." I continued. "I was thinking there was something I wanted to try." I took her face between my hands and hesitated. Am I strong enough for this? Would I kill her? No, no I thought I will not kill her. I leaned follower the monster in me growled, excited to be so close to its favored victim. Then something alts in me growled in triumph, betting back the monster. Her lips were hot agents mine. They were soft, like silk, silk over glass. The feeling of her lips was like nothing I could have ever thought I would feel. Then suddenly Bella's breathing came in high gasps, her fingers locked themselves in me hair, her lips parted as she breathed. It hit me just like the first day, the sent of her set my throat on fire, the monster jumped to the serfs roaring, all I had to do was move my lips just to the side, to her throat. No! I turned into stone, not breathing, not feeling. Gently I pushed her face back. She open her eyes. "Oops." she breathed. Oops? Oops? She attacks me and then says Oops. Well shes alive, I didn't attack her. "thats an understatement." I said, the monster roared with anger at its lose, as the other roared in triumph once more.