Chapter 2 (I do not own anything) Read and Review please…

Bellapov

"So how was your first day?"

I shrug.

"It was ok I guess."

My father nods.

"Hey dad you remember that guy you arrested?"

"I've arrested a lot of people I'm afraid you'll have to be more specific."

"You know that guy that you arrested when I was with you he was drunk…"

My dad shrugs.

"What about him?"

"Was he by chance a teacher?"

My father laughs.

"I doubt it Bells. Besides he sobered up and I released him that night. It happens."

"Huh…"

"Why you ask?"

I shrug.

"Just curious."

Maybe he really is a teacher and was just having a bad night the day my father arrested him. I mean he is human it can happen. That and maybe he was testing us all to see how we'd react… I shrug in thought. I grab my back pack heading out to my second day.

"Later Bells."

"Bye dad."

I park my truck and head to class. The first thing I see is Edward already seated he smiles at me. I find myself thinking he's actually like kind of hot. I bite my lower lip and smile back as I sit down.

"SO!"

I practically jump out of my seat as Mr. Salvatore slams his hands down on the desk and looks to the class. I noticed he was in a black suit today dressed more professionally compared to the near biker get up yesterday. Was he testing us? Furthermore, why do I keep staring at him? He's a teacher Bella knock it off. I think as he makes his way to the board and begins to write.

Genealogy…

"This will be your assignment and its due Friday. You will learn of your family tree so to speak and its history. I do not accept late papers a big fat zero is in order for those that even try it. However, I do accept bribes…"

So close I thought he almost sounded like a genuine teacher. I smirk in thought shaking my head.

"Something you wish to share with the class Ms. Swan?"

"No sir."

He narrows his eyes at me and nods.

"For now when I call your name out you will introduce yourself to the class by full name, age and tell me what you do for hobbies and such."
"You've got to be kidding…"I hear Edward mumble under his breath.

"Is there a problem Mr. Cullen?"

Edward raises a brow and crosses his arms.

"No sir." He says snippy like and my jaw almost drops.

He just talked that way to a teacher?

"Hm." Mr. Salvatore says and eyes Edward.

He takes in a breath and calls a couple of names then he calls me out.

"Ugh…" I sink down in my chair.

"Do we have to do this sir?"

He nods with a smile.

I sigh and stand up almost tripping on the way up there on my bag. I hate public anything… My hands shake as I stand before the class.

"Are gonna talk to us or not Ms. Swan?"

How bout not? I find myself thinking as the class stares at me. I look to Mr. Salvatore pleadingly.

"Go on now."

I take in a breath.

"My name is Isabella Marie Swan but I go by Bella. I'm 17…"

"I see you have a birthday coming up."

I looked to him wondering what that had to do with anything but saw him looking at the attendance record and figured that's where he saw it.

"Um yes sir."

"Interesting go on."

"Um well I don't really have any hobbies…"

"Do you play sports, cheerlead anything?"

"No…"

"Hmm… Rather dull don't you think?"

My jaw drops and he smiles.

"You may sit down Ms. Swan."

I couldn't believe he just said that. I sit down and lower my head so I don't have to look at him.

He calls on Edward next and he stands.

"My name is Edward Anthony Mason Cullen."

The teacher laughs.

"That's really your name?"

He looks to Mr. Salvatore bitterly.

"Yes sir it is."

"Hmmm go on." He says but is still chuckling.

Edward starts to talk again but Mr. Salvatore says.
"I'm sorry but we've run out of time."

Edward and I both look to the clock seeing there was still 15 minutes to class left. The teacher looks to be working on something on his desk as Edward rolls his eyes and sits down.


Edwardpov

What the hell? I look over as he said this and he was working on a freaking crossword puzzle and there's still 15 minutes to class. I shake it off knowing it's not worth my time. I turn back to Bella who's drawing something on her paper but looks to be blushing still from what this idiot said. What's his game truly anyway?

DMaybe I could find a way to give her detention or tutorials, a little one on one time. Damn… I got to get sometime alone with her. The shyness is rather cute but I plan on breaking that. She'll open up to me soon enough.

I roll my eyes at his thoughts. What a jerk does he honestly think that someone like Bella would be into him? She seems like a decent girl last thing she needs is mixed up in someone that's clearly dysfunctional.

Yet there was something else that had me bothering me yet I also found it rather peaceful yet it alarming as well I've never experienced such a thing. I couldn't read her. I've tried repeatedly and nothing…


Damonpov

What a douchebag… Four named? I'm surprised he didn't put King or Prince at the beginning. The bell rings and I look up as Bella reaches for her bag to leave. Damn… I swallow back and watch her ass wiggle in those tight hip huggers of hers as she leaves the classroom. I roll my eyes however as the douchebag cuts me a look catching me staring I shrug and continue to watch anyway not much he can do about it. As she disappears I take in a breath and shake it off. Though couldn't help but to play out the fantasy in my head of a little student teacher role play with the lovely Isabella. She will be my little teacher's pet…


Bellapov

I look over as I'm sitting with Mike, Angie, Jessica and Eric to see Edward sitting with the group he was with yesterday at lunch as well. I remember Jessica telling me they were brothers and sisters. I wondered why they all sat together and away from everyone else. Whilst I'm thinking this though I'm looking to my tray of nasty cafeteria food thinking all I can stomach is the apple. As I bite into it I hear…

"Hello…"

I look up and see the gorgeous Edward talking to me.

"Um hey."

"May I join you and your friends?"

"Um sure…"

Jessica looks to me as if she's in a state of shock.

"I hear you are new to Forks as well?"

"Yes actually."

"How do you like it so far?"

"It seems cool."

He nods.

"How does you and your family feel about Forks?"

"About the same actually."

Once lunch is over he walks me over to his siblings and introduces us.

"Jasper, Emmett, Alice and Rose."

I nod towards them. Attractiveness sure ran in this family I found myself thinking. Alice and Emmett smile at me but Rose and Jasper seemed a bit indifferent as if they could care less.

"Guys this is Isabella Swan."

They nod. That felt a bit awkward I find myself thinking. He walks with me to my next class.

"So are you …"

"Ah, Ms. Swan how are you doing?"

I look up as Edward's talking to me to see Mr. Salvatore practically shouting at me from the doorway of his class. I narrow my eyes.

"Um fine I guess." I say with a confused shrug.

"That's lovely Mr. Cullen I do believe you have your own class to get to."

Edward has a look on his face I can't read and I swore for a second his eyes went black.

"I'll see you around." Edward says and turns the corner.

Mr. Salvatore nods my way and heads back inside his classroom. What was all that about?


Damonpov

Little prick's already trying to get his foot in the door. Perhaps it's time I step up the game?


Edwardpov

This other vampire is getting on my nerves. I suppose it has become a fair fight to see who can win Bella's affections. There's one thing he seems to be forgetting. That'll only work in my favor. The student/teacher relation clause… not that it'll ever come to that. Bella's the kind of girl that would turn him down. He's far from her taste. He's a barbarian and she's an angel the two couldn't be more opposite. Once he sees this for himself he will become bored and move on.


Bellapov

Once school is over I head to my truck and toss my back pack inside and start. I jump as I turn around and see Edward directly in front of me.

"Sorry I didn't mean to startle."

"Um ok…"

"I was wondering if maybe you'd like to hang out sometime?"

"Hang out?"

"As in maybe a movie or such?"

"Oh well sure I guess."

He smiles.

"Maybe this weekend?"

"Um ok."

"Cool maybe Saturday? 6?"

I nod rather blown away at the moment did the hot guy just ask me out or is this just as friends? I continue to stand there stupidly as he jumps in his brother's jeep and they take off.

"Did Edward Cullen just ask you out?" Jessica says and I look over to see Mr. Salvatore eyeing me from the teacher parking lot.

He's kind of weird I find myself thinking.

"I'm not sure he just asked if I wanted to go to a movie."

She smiles.

"Ugh I so hate you Bella."

I go to say something on this and see Mr. Salvatore shaking his head and getting into a car.

"Bella are you even listening to me?"

"Um yeah sorry."

"You better tell me every detail of this date if that's what this is."

"Yeah ok…" I say still bewildered the way Mr. Salvatore was acting it was as if he could hear everything we were saying and knew what was going on. But I knew that was impossible from the distance he was.

I turn on my radio and think about Saturday and how fast that was considering I just moved here. However I narrow my eyes and cover my mouth stifling a scream as I see Mr. Salvatore's car smashed up against a tree. I quickly make my way over and go to find my cell but can't. That's odd I know I had it but I knew I didn't have time to worry about it so I jumped out of the truck and rushed over.

"Mr. Salvatore!?" I call out in a panic as I see his windows are all smashed in the entire hood as well.

I see him leaning against the stirring wheel his eyes close covered in blood.

"Oh my God!" I pry the door open.

"Mr. Salvatore sir wake up please!" I panic and reach over to undo his seatbelt afraid the car could blow up as I smelt gas. I use all I have to drag him out the car. I try to drag him away as far as possible just in case but then I lean over him and gently slap at his cheeks.

"Hey wake up now please sir."

He finally opens his eyes and groans out.

"I'm gonna get you some help just hold on. Do you have a cell Mr. Salvatore?"

He shakes his head. I look to my truck then to him.

"I can't lift you sir."
"Just give me a minute would ya?"

I narrow my eyes confused. He pulls himself off the ground and starts to dust himself off.

"Don't move around so much what if something's broken sir!"

"Jesus, quit with the sir crap."

My jaw drops.

"Excuse me?"

He sighs.

"Look I'll be fine just need a lift is all."

"You need to go to a hospital."

"Um no I just need to get home and pour me a nice shot of bourbon."

"Are you insane? Look at you!"

He smirks. However I scream out as we hear a loud boom. I gasp as I feel my body get lifted off the ground and I feel myself land with a set of hands around my waist breaking my fall. I look up to see Mr. Salvatore looking crouched over me.
"Are you alright?" He says and I nod confused.

We both turn to the car that's now lit ablaze. I look back to Mr. Salvatore and put my hand to his cheek in wonder.

"How?!" I say seeing that his wounds are somehow not there anymore.

He winks and helps me up.

"I think I'm going to need that ride now." He says and I nod but I've no clue what to think or how to act my hands shake.

"Hmm, actually I'll drive sweetheart."

Huh? He takes my hand and helps me into the truck and he takes it upon himself to drive to his home. He arrives at a cabin.

"I think I should go home…"

He cocks a brow.

"Come now Isabella."

"It's Bella."
"Right… You're in no shape to drive."

He opens my door and starts to lead me to his cabin. My heart races as I Iook upon him now and he's completely healed as if nothing even happened. I yank him back towards me.

"HOW! This just isn't possible it!" He puts a finger to my mouth.

He opens the cabin door and I start to feel light headed.

"I don't understand Mr. Salvatore."
"Damon…"

"Excuse me?"

"The name is Damon." I nod but the room spins a bit.

"Whoa easy there."

He puts his arms around my waist and lifts me up on his dining room table. Without meaning to my head leans against his shoulder as I try to come off the dizzy spell. I'd swore I felt him breathing me in but I knew it had to be my imagination. He lifts my chin up looking me in the eyes.

"Think it's time we had a little talk." As he says this I can't seem to pull away from his blue eyes I started to pay more attention the way we were leaning into each other his hips were pressed into me as I sat on the table his hands flat on the table as he looks upon me and his chest against mine. I swallow back nervously.

"Um sir…" I try to hint at how bad this looked he was my teacher and I'm his student…

I felt even more embarrassed that I was slightly turned on by this. His eyes bared into my own and I was really noticing just how good looking Mr. Salvatore was and that's how these Lifetime movies play out… I gently push my hands against his chest. He clears his throat and backs up a bit.

"How did you do that? How are you not hurt anymore Mr. Salvatore?"

"Damon I'm only Mr. Salvatore in class or Master in the bedroom…"

"Do what?!"

He chuckles.

"You do realize that's sexual harassment?"

"Who said I was referring to you? I might have a wife or a mistress."

I look around his home and see it's actually rather nice but it certainly cried single and loner and looked nothing of that of a teacher's house. Everything was in brown or black all his furniture appliances everything making the place have a very dark feel to it.

"Drink?" He says heading to a small corner bar.

"Um that's like a joke right? I'm 17 and your student."

He shrugs and goes and pours himself a drink.

"What goes on outside of school is none of anyone else's concern. I say if you want a drink have a drink. If there are other things you want as well why deprive yourself?"

"Um ok… and still a no to that drink."

He shrugs again.

"Suit yourself."

I watch as he downs a few shots and he looks back at me.

"I suppose a thank you is in order."

"Huh?"

"Well I did save your life."

"My life?! Didn't I save yours?"

He smirks.

"You forgot to give me mouth to mouth but other than that I suppose you did just fine."

"Just who the hell are you?"

"I'm a many different things…" He says with a shrug and plops down on his black leather couch crossing his legs.
"Whatever, I really got to get home so I can wake up from whatever the hell this is."
"Are you certain you wish to wake my dear Isabella?"

"It's Bella and yes this is trippy and none of this makes sense."

"Trippy?"

I gasp out as he suddenly appears behind me. I freeze and he moves my hair away from my neck. He runs a finger along it and I swallow back with mixed feelings.

"Sir…" I barely muster out trying to focus on breathing or not passing out.

"Damon…" He whispers in my ear.

"You're not really a teacher are you?"

"I can teach many things."

"Perhaps English isn't your strong suit."

I feel him chuckling against me.

"We shall see."

I finally catch my breath as he walks away back to the bar.

"Well if you're not actually going to explain any of this to me then I'm going home." I go to grab my keys from the table where he tossed them.

"Hmmm. So what if I told you the truth?"

"That's what I've been waiting for."

"I'm not so sure you can handle it sweetheart."

I sigh what's this teacher's deal?

"Sir I just drove up on you in a wreck, the car almost killed us both with its explosion yet somehow with great agility on your side you manage to get us out of the way unharmed, you start healing before my eyes, you're the worst teacher known to mankind and you've been sexually harassing me since I first met you in my dad's squad car! You want to tell me what I can and can't handle because I think I'm doing a pretty good job considering…"

"Now be fair Isabella can you honestly call it harassment when you happen to like it?!"

My jaw drops something that seems to be a constant thing around him and I yank my keys from the table and start to head out the door. He appears in front of me.

"Here's a challenge my dear." He says and I step back a bit as he's practically touching my lips with his.

"If you truly hate it then maybe you should report me."

"Report you?"

"Isn't that what scared little girls do? Run to the nearest adult and report the big bad wolf?"

"You're insane…"

"Am I now?" He winks

"Tell you what Isabella. I'll tell you the truth. Open my life up to ya somewhat because let's face it I've nothing better to do with my time now. Give me a couple weeks if you truly can't stand me file a harassment claim on me and I'll quit teaching. Do we have ourselves a deal Ms. Isabella Swan?"

I nod not able to form a coherent thought or word.

"Excellent."

He seats me down at the dining room table and sits across from me.

"What if I told you I was a vampire?"

I shake my head and roll my eyes.

"Ok if you're not going to be serious then forget it." I raise up again and start towards the door.

I gasp as he appears at the door blocking my way.

"Oh I'm dead serious… Get it … dead?" He winks again and folds his arms about tilting his head at me.

"What if I told you the real reason I'm here or how I ended up here anyhow? What if I said I was from Mystic Falls where a bunch of evil manipulative witch bitches killed of my baby brother, the love of our life and all my friends?"

My heart races and I watch as his eyes go black and he suddenly looks to the floor as if he was truly about to break down. He clears his throat and heads back to the bar. He returns with two glasses handing me one.

"It'll calm your nerves… I can hear your pulse you need to calm down you'll make yourself sick."

"This isn't real none of this is…"

"Oh believe me sweetheart I wish it wasn't."

He slides a picture across the table. It's of a blonde haired man looks to be about my age and he's also very attractive.

"That was baby bro. His name was Stefan Salvatore, he too vampire."

He says this downing a drink watching my reaction.

"I'm sorry…" I say not sure what else to say.

"What did you mean the love of your lives?"

"That's another story for another time. Drink that it's not poisoned I assure you."

"So you really are a vampire?"

He nods.

"And a teacher?"

He smirks and shrugs.

"I'm you're teacher for the remainder of the year Ms. Swan unless you shall happen to get rid of me. However that being said I won't make it easy."

"Why are you doing all this? I mean why me? Why here?"

"Easy one question at a time."

I finally down the contents and grimace at the awful taste.

He laughs.

"Let's face it, even I hate being alone and as to why you? Well why not? And why here? Well we shall I suppose."

"That doesn't answer anything!"

"Ah, but I beg to differ I do believe it answers everything."

"None of this makes sense."

"What is it with you and things always having to mean something or make sense?"

I shake my head on this.

"I'm a vampire that just happens to be your math teacher as well."

"English…" I remind once again.

"Right… that too."

"Are you really a teacher?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?"