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Chapter Four: Perilous
BPOV
I was almost to my room, when a whistle echoed through the air. I was forced to go back.
When I arrived back in the living room Andrew Smirked, "See, never fails." He retorted.
This made me feel like crying, I was nothing, and I was insignificant.
Before I could ponder this further I was rushed away by a crazed Alice, I had no clue where we were going, my mind was busy updating itself since my last brush of her hand.
An exuberant Alice pushed me in the general direction of a yellow 911 Turbo.
6hours, 25min, and 35seconds later…
My hands were filled with bags. The only reason people coughAlinacough enjoyed taking me shopping was because I never protested. I couldn't bring myself to.
I owed Alina and Andrew everything. They saved me from becoming a monster, they took me with them, and explained what I was and how being a vampire worked. They took care of me, even when I didn't speak, that was the only reason I responded to the whistles in the first place, I owed them.
But I was not happy, even as kind as they were, it still felt as if there was something missing, something that Alina and Andrew could never fill.
When we got back to the house, all the males were sitting on the couch.
Something was off, I could sense it. I went over and gently brushed Andrew's hand. I was shocked at what I read…
EPOV
Andrew had been telling us of his plans for taking Alina on a second honeymoon. He explained that he was worried about leaving "her" alone. We all knew who she was, we just didn't know her proper name.
After he confessed his fears on that particular subject, we realized just how much he cared for "her" even though he didn't always express it.
I was so deep in my thoughts, I hadn't been paying attention to the minds of my family. I was shocked by what Carlisle said next.
"I'm sure we could keep an eye on her, if you really wanted to go." He offered.
Andrew looked as if he'd just won a million dollars. But I knew by his thoughts that he felt it polite to contradict Carlisle. "Are you sure? I mean, she can be kind of difficult, she's a…different, and dare I say, character all together."
"I'm sure, and Jasper can always help out with her emotions." Carlisle answered.
"Alright I'll tell Alina when she gets back." He had an excited look in his eye.
We were all interrupted when Emmet glanced at the clock and screamed "It's time for the wrestling show down!!!" A the top of his lungs, everyone in the room flinched.
After watching wrestling for five minutes it really gets to you, I mean I love wrestling, but I'd rather watch Jasper and Emmet go at it, it was so much more interesting.
My thoughts began to drift to "her" she confused me, and I didn't know why. Not only was it the fact that I couldn't read her mind, it's the fact that she didn't talk, and how she affected Jasper so much more strongly than the rest of us.
The funny thing was, the silence didn't bother me, and it was kind of nice. She listened for a change. And I could tell that she did, ten times more intently than Alice or Carlisle. I had to admit, I did wonder what went through her head though, and it was slightly annoying in it's own way.
Yet, she was different. I didn't need to read her mind or hear her voice to know that she liked it when people talked to her, and not just ordered, but really talked.
Just then a car pulled up in the driveway, they were back.
First came Alice, then Rosalie, followed by Esme and Alina, and finally "her". All of their arms filled to the brim with bags. "She" was the only one that didn't look happy.
She walked in, took one look at Andrew, dropped her bags and ran over to him and touched his hands.
What she did next surprised us all, she dropped her bags and ran outside.
And without thinking, I got up, and ran after her…
AN: Now the plot can pick up, sorry this story isn't the most exciting, but thanx for hanging in there! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE REVIEWS!!!
