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And also a little heads up, they are now crossing the border into Washington! Alright, love ya'll!

BellaPOV

In just a few hours we would be reaching Whistler, Canada. The drive had almost made me go crazy. Edward decided to play the 'Silence Game'. I couldn't stand him! He was such an arrogant piece of sh-

"Bella," Edward ruined my train of thought. I looked, no glared, over at Edward. He easily returned the gaze. "You need to hunt. I must apologize for waiting so long. You must be going crazy."

I actually never noticed any 'thirst'. I was too busy hating Edward to the depths of Hell. "Yes. I am going crazy. But it's definitely not because I'm hungry." I put my nose in the air and hopped out of the car. Edward had parked by a trail where tourists could walk and see some nature. But it was far too cold for any sane human to walk around out here.

Edward said nothing and got out of the car. He started walking into the forest casually. "The trick is to let your senses take over. This is the one time when you can unleash the vampire in you." I just scoffed. "What is so funny?"

I mocked him in a dull voice and paraded around like a ghoul. "Unleash the vampire in you! Ooohhhhoooohhh!" I made ghost sounds. He rolled his eyes as I giggled helplessly.

"Fine. Go ahead then. You obviously don't need my help." My eyes narrowed at him. I decided to play it safe and just use my power to bring something to me.

I heard an innocent little nibbling in the woods. My eyes locked down on the squirrel. It started levitating towards me. I grabbed to little bunch of fur in my hands. Its heart was beating rapidly.

Then it struck me. I was the one who was making this harmless little creature so nervous. It was scared of…me. Its black beady eyes were looking into mine. I shakily lowered my mouth to its body. Right when my teeth were about to touch the fur, I stopped. "I can't do it." I shooed the little guy out of my hands.

Edward was gaping at me. "How-Why did you do that?" he yelled.

I looked down at the ground. "I couldn't." I whispered.

"It's not a choice! You have to!" he raged on. "You shouldn't have been able to pull away anyway. Being that close to blood!"

I started yelling to change the subject. "Well, don't vampires drink human blood? I mean…come on. This is all wrong!" I started numbering things off on my fingers. "You don't burn in the sun, you don't sleep ever, you are perfectly fine around garlic, and you don't even drink human blood! What is wrong with you?"

Edward looked shocked. "Did you really consider killing humans?"

"No," I breathed. "Of course not. I'm just freaking out." I walked over to a tree and leant against it, letting my head fall on the bark.

"I'll be right back." Then Edward was gone. I looked around, but couldn't find him anywhere.

"Edward?" I called out after five minutes had passed. I heard a twig snap behind me. I whirled around. "Edward?" A bush started shaking. Okay, this was getting too cliché. "Edward, this isn't funny." I put my hands on my hips.

Two yellow eyes started looking at me. I peered in closer to the bush. My breathe was getting ragged, just out of habit.

Then something sprang out. Oh my god! Was that supposed to be a wolf? It was the size of a horse! It was a russet orange, with paws the size of my head. I looked around and the only things by my side were a bunch of trees. That let me know I was all alone in this.

The wolf had started barking, flaunting its huge canine teeth. Saliva was dripping from its mouth. When it barked again, the spit flew over my face. Of all things I should have done, I just wiped it off. "Good doggie." That just got it madder. "It's okay. I am not going to hurt you." Its eyes were flashing. "And hopefully you won't hurt me." I piped. Then I remembered something. It was something one of my best guy-friends told me.

*flashback*

"Jacob! You're so silly! There's no such thing as werewolves!" I squealed. Jacob had just told me a scary story of a Quileute Legend.

"But there is!" he lead on. "I'm going to be one when I grow up. That's what Grandpa says."

I looked around. Truth be told; his story scared me. "Jacob. I don't want you to be a werewolf. Then you would scare me and we couldn't be friends anymore." I whimpered.

"But Bella!" Jacob whined. "Werewolves protect people from vampires!"

"Vampires?"

He sighed. "Yes. Vampires. And if you ever get caught by one, I'll come and save you. Okay?"

I nodded. I was safe with Jacob. "Okay."

*end of flashback*

The wolf had not moved a centimeter. I was completely frozen. "Bella." I jumped. Edward was slowly moving towards me. "Don't. Move." The wolf looked about ready to pounce. Edward hissed at him. That set him off.

As it jumped at him, I pulled Edward up and away from the wolf with my mind. I pulled 20 trees from their roots, and created a barrier between us, and the wolf. My face was twisted into a frown. Was that a-It couldn't be-Could it? Was that a werewolf?

"Edward, what was that?"

"Nothing."

"What did it want?"

"Nothing."

"If you're stupid, say nothing."

"Nothing. Hey-wait…what?"

"Hahaha!"

"Shut up."

"Shut up." I mimicked.

"Really Bella?"

"Really Bella?" he was getting aggravated.

"Grow up."

"Grow up."

"Ugh!" Edward walked over to something tan big, brown, and fuzzy. He threw it at me. It was a brown bear. Without thinking, I greedily sunk my teeth in it' drinking the velvety red liquid.

When the bear was completely drained, I threw it on the ground. "Thanks." I said meekly.

Edward was still pissed off at me and my childish comebacks, but he still said "You're welcome."

We were standing there in an awkward silence. I started kicking rocks around with my foot' waiting for Edward to say something.

"We better get going." He started walking away, and I decided to follow. We walking for about 5 more minutes. When we got to his Volvo I got in without any problems.

Edward was driving like a mad man. I could easily see everything that was passing by with my vampire sight. I let out a breathe I had been holding since I saw that wolf.

I knew exactly what it was. It was a werewolf. But what would it want? Why didn't it attack me? Surprisingly my head started to hurt from overdrive thinking. I closed my eyes trying to clear my head.

"Bella." A voice made me jump, my eyes now alert. It was Edward. "Bella, we're at the border." I knew what that meant. We had done this when we were passing through the border in between Alaska and Canada.

I got out of the car. The border line was about 2 miles away. I started to get ready by weaving my fingers together and popping my knuckles.

"Don't do that." Edward scolded.

I glared at him. "Why?"

"You'll rip your fingers off."

"Oh."

Edward went to the front of his car and lifted it up easily. I went around to the back and grabbed the bumper, lifting the other end of the car up. "Do not scratch my car." Edward hissed.

I rolled my eyes. We started running with the car. At vampire speed. When the border patrol came up, we easily jumped over everything. We kept running for about 5 more miles.

Edward slowed to a stop and I followed his lead. He cautiously lowered his car, making sure nothing got bent or scratched. I carelessly dropped it to the ground. Edward stared daggers at me. I got to the passengers side and hopped in.

"Okay." I sang. "I'm ready to go now." He glared but got in the drivers side anyway.

Suddenly I saw a flashing red and heard sirens. Edward and I looked back to see five border patrol cars speeding our way.

"Shit Bella! You didn't run fast enough!" he was scolding ME?

"Hey! I would have run faster, but I was in the back! YOU WERE THE ONE RUNNING TOO SLOW!" I hissed.

He growled and started the car, quickly flooring it. We were going at a speed that had to be beyond illegal. The cop cars were soon drifting farther away now. But only to be replaced by Motorcycles and much MUCH faster sports cars. These vehicles were quickly gaining. I could make out Washington Border Control painted on every motorcycle and car.

"If I were you I would speed up. They are gaining."

Edward looked in the rear-view mirror and growled. "What does it look like I'm doing?"

A motorcycle had caught up with us, on the right side of the car. My side. I just sat there, staring at the guy on the bike. I didn't know what else to do. "Get down!" Edward yelled and pushed my torso under the dash board.

I felt a sudden jolt from the left side. I looked up to see a car on Edwards side. It was crushing the left side of our car. I was tempted to roll down the windows and yell 'GO AWAY!' at the top of my lungs. But then again' I wanted to say 'HELP ME!' After all, I was being held captive. And I could go home.

"Ahh!" I screamed as another car came up on my side rammed into my door. The force had crushed the door, pinning my leg in between the seat and the dented metal. "Bastard!"

"Bella! Get in the back! And stay low!" Edward demanded. I made a fist and punched the door back in place. Shit. I cut a hole in my jeans.

I pulled up my leg and crawled into the back, and lay down in the seat. That sonofabitch was gonna pay. Through the window on the passenger's side I glared at the car. All of a sudden it went flying through the air, away from us. Ohmygosh! I did that!

I quickly looked at the other car and just simply put the brake on. I didn't want to hurt anybody. Soon all the other cars were stopped, and couldn't go again. Because I cut every single cord in their cars. Thank you vampire powers.

"I think were good. They wont be following us any more." I informed Edward. He just started mumbling to himself. I took that as my thank you.

I got back up to the front seat and grabbed my ipod. We still had and two or three hours until we got to Seattle.

"Any preferences?" I asked, referring to my ipod.

"Got any Aerosmith?" he asked. He had a look on his face that said 'you probably don't 'cuz you're a girl though.'

I scoffed. What a stupid question. "Of course I do. Aerosmith is classic." I loved the surprised look on his face. I started playing Livin' On the Edge. But on my side it wasn't coming through the speaker on the door.

I bent over to look at the speaker. It was completely crushed. Ugh. "God-damn-mother-effing-cops-and-their-effing-cars-ruining-the-effing-speakers!" I grumbled.

Edward just laughed. I swear my eardrums melted it was so sweet. "It's okay. Once we get into Italy we can get a new car."

I perked up at that. "Oh reeeaaallyy." I said in a high voice.

He just chuckled. "Yes really."

"What kind of car?"

"I don't know. What kind of car do you like?"

My eyes brightened. "Oh oh oh! A McLaren F1! No! A Ferrari Enzo!" Then I had a dramatic gasp. "NO! A Mustang GT! Ahhhhh yeah! A black one with blue racing stripes and the interior has to be real leather with blue stitching!" My eyes glazed over as I fantasized about my dream car. In my mind, it was one hell of a sexy car.

Edward smiled. "I'll see what I can do." 'Yes' was written all over his face.

I squealed. "THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!" I was jumping in my seat. Unthinking, I grabbed his arm and continued to scream like a little girl.

I didn't realize I was hugging him until I felt him tense up. I looked at his arm. I lifted my hand and started stroking his forearm. "You have muscles." I said casually. Wait? Did I really just say that? Oh my god! Oh. My. God. Crap! Uhh…what the hell do I do now? "Uhh…I mean." He started smirking. "You have muscles on your forearm. That's not very natural. Do you work out? I mean…you forearms?" I mentally slapped myself. What was happening?

Ooooowhowho! I think I know what's happening! And its called 3! But shhh! I didn't tell you that! ;]