Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm not stephenie meyer and neither are you
HaHaHa!!! (manacle laugh) I updated before you saw it DIE SAM!!!! HEEEE (sams like one of my best freinds who promised to read it...just to unconfuse my baffled readers!! Cool! I'm on alert lists!)
BPOV
We drove for a little while, long enough to put me to sleep on Edward's shoulder, although that didn't take much these days...I hadn't gotten much sleep when he left me.
"Bella" Edward's velvet voice whispered in my ear, while he shook me awake. It must have meant it was time to run...whoopie! sarcasm
Carlisle carried the tents and my pack (he also pretended it was heavy...even though he could probably lift a dump truck no problem.) Emmet carried his surprisingly large pack and my food. Jasper had a bag of supplies. And Edward carried me, and some mysterious things of his he had packed...I really wondered what they were.
EPOV
Bella had fallen asleep on my shoulder, She was so beautifull when she slept. Her heart was slowly beating, and her breathing was even. The only thing I missed when she slept was her blush, apparently she doesn't get very embarrased in her own head. Oh god how I love her.
"Edward, please stop. You're making me sick." Jasper winced. Jeeze, I know he likes Bella lot, but his puppy love emotions are getting on my nerves!
I growled at him. Then woke Bella gently before placing her on my back and running through the trees. She clung to me tightly, I enjoyed that. I'm glad that no one can read my mind, then they might know why I run with Bella so much.
We stopped when we reached denser woods, Carlisle and I could run easily throught them, but Emmet...he's thicker than the Hulk.
We walked for what I assumed was nearly three miles, Bella had been panting the whole way...I was about to carry her when Carlisle anounced:
"This looks as good a place as any." And we all set our bags down, Bella collapsed onto a log.
A soft rumble, almost too soft for even my ears danced inside my head. It was Bella's stomach.
BPOV
I was so exhausted. I sat down immediately and took deep breaths. I.HATE.WALKING! My stomach grumbled slightly
"Bella, It's nearly seven at night, have you eaten anything today?" His voice was concerned, I didn't want to worry him more, so I avoided the question.
"Did you?" I asked, oh drat! that hinted that I didn't! crap I'm bad at avoiding.
"Touche. There are some sandwiches packed in the black bag, pick one out." He told me. I obliged and opened the pack.
SNAKES! one after the other came bounding towards my face through the open bag, I fell to the floor in horror.
