Chapter three
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I watched the air that held his body there just moment before. I began to wonder how he knew my name and why he would tell me his.
"Why did he know my name?" I said mostly to myself and mostly saying it to him just hoping he didn't leave yet. I waited for a minute or two and
nothing,
so I got up off the ground and made my way back to my truck to return home.
At her house
I walked into my room and noticed something was out of place. It couldn't be that there was a pasty white vampire named Edward sitting on my
bed. I let out a very loud high pitched scream. He ran over to me and put his lips on mine to quiet my screaming. Of course I shut up at once and
kissed him back.
About two minutes later of kissing we were on my bed and his hand once again was going up my shirt. "Stop please." I begged getting out from
under him. "I can't please you wouldn't understand." He looked hurt but didn't protest.
"Why don't you let me be the judge of that?" he said getting off my bed, and looking me in the eye. "What demons are under you bed at night
making you scream out to someone to forgive you for not being stronger." He said quoting what I had screamed to Jake in one of my dreams.
"How did you know, I mean It was a dream and I was calling to well my ex boyfriend Jake, but how did you know?" He watched me carefully
analyzing ever one of my words.
"I see is that why you wont let me touch you." For some reason his eye kept right on my throat.
"I know what you want go ask some other human to play helpless victim." He smiled as I said these words.
I knew this wasn't the Edward from the meadow, this ones eyes were black as the night and his voice didn't calm me, this ones voice was of
someone I did not want to meet in a dark alley way, or in my room in the middle of the woods.
"Who are you really?" I asked in a very shaky voice. I looked at the other side of the room and saw a pair of topaz eyes staring at me intently.
"Smart little Bella you do know what you are doing." He smiled at me and dispelled the illusion of Edward and was a blonde headed boy. "My
name is James." He said letting his teeth show.
"And she is mine." The real Edward stepped in front of me. I can tell you now I didn't like him defending me. He wasn't Jake and I wasn't his. "I'm
not your Edward."
He looked at me from the corner of his eye. "You are mine to protect." He said as James leapt at him.
