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Authors Note: Ha, this was a little thought in my head- and as always, I have to write it down so I can see how it goes. It may be good, it may be bad… but it keeps me amused for right now, so that's all that matters. Please review!
Deal
"Edward" I whispered, locking the door to my room. "I know you can hear me, come out now… I just want to talk to you…"
I waited a second, expecting him to appear right in front of me when I felt a tap on my left shoulder. "Holy—god, Edward, don't scare me like that!"
He laughed, and once again, that beautiful smile lit up my dark room.
"Sorry," He kissed my hand; I giggled. I'm not usually a bubbly person…but really, his affect on me is crazy.
"Well, anyway" I started, pulling his hand towards mine. We interlocked fingers, breathing in each other's scent. "Charlie's going away for the weekend; some business trip or something in Wyoming; no idea. I was thinking… well more of wondering… you know, how I am…" Edward smirked as he nuzzled against my neck, his beautiful liquid eyes staring up at me. "Does this little rant have a point, Bella?"
"Yes, yes it does. I was just thinking maybe we could go camping"
I held my breath; Edward—in a blink of an eye-- was standing up looking sourly tempted, but then shook his head. "No, I'm not putting you in that position again—you know what happened last time. Victoria or Laurent could attack you easily… and even though you think I excel in everything, which I can't deny is true" He grinned, but then turned to me, his golden eyes suddenly intense. "I can't take on two at a time, too risky. Besides, there are too many creatures out there that we don't even know about. Far too dangerous, Bella"
I flinched back at the word creatures—the way he said it gave me the creeps. "Edward, I just want to spend some time with you…alone" I gave him my best attempt at my dazzling charms and then swiped my strawberry scented hair over my shoulder. I could tell he was fighting back that evil monster again.
"You are going to be the death of me, Bella—or shall I say the death of you" He rubbed his hand through his beautiful locks and then slowly curled his finger in my hair. That was a clear Edward-way of saying: "Fine, but this is not a good idea"
I hugged him tightly, loving every minute. I gave him a peck on the cheek. "The death of me, the death of you… at least we'd be together"
His forehead ruffled in confusion. I snickered and whispered in his ear: Ï love you.