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Bella's POV

He was.. there were no words for what I was seeing. It literally stopped my heart. His skin looked as he embedded thousands of tiny crystals into his skin. I saw Edward flinch in my peripheral vision.

"Say something Bella," he pleaded quietly. I opened my mouth to speak but the words wouldn't come out. I'm sure I looked like a gaping fish out of water. He stepped slowly towrds me, as if trying not to scare me. DId he think I was scared? There were lots of words to describe what I was and scared was not one of them. I was amazed, fascinated, mesmerized, intrigued, infatuated... When he was finally a few feet away from me, he said,

"I know this is scary for you, and I'm sorry. It's the skin of a killer," he said as he stared at the ground.

"I'm the best killer, I was born for it," he said with a twisted smile, "Everything about me invites you in, but I would'nt need any of that." He went and got a large branch in one hand, in the other he got one of my hands.

"I can smell you from miles away, I can hear your heartbeat, I can crush you with no effort." With that he crushed the branch in his hand, just by barely squeezing it. His gaze went right into me.

"Please, don't be afraid. I would never hurt you, never. I'm in lo-" he cut himself off. Was he going to say he loved me, this amazing creature? I put my hand on his face; it was cold and smooth, just like his hands.

"I'm not afraid of you, really you aren't scary at all," I gave a smug smile to hide my lie. I was scared of him in every way. He raised his eyebrows at me and then laughed.

"Ok Bella, whatever you say," he said as he rolled his eyes, "I think you and I both know we have to do something today. You have all the power, would you like me to stay around?" That was a stupid question. I was here, so of course I wanted him around. I had made up my mind. I took a deep breath.

Edward's POV

"Edward, I don't know what you've done to me. But I think about you all the time, in my dreams and when I'm awake," she said, did I sense anger, "and I wouldn't want it any other way. You're infatuing." My heart soared, she wanted me. Even if it wasonly to keep me around until the vampire mystery wore off, I didn't care.

"But," she said pulling me out of my bliss, "I need to know how you feel." I realized I never told her how I felt, directly. Her eyes burned into mine. I lost myself in their warm depth and the truth spilled out.

"Since the first time I saw you, you captivated me. You're all I can think about. I adore you dangerous ways. Bella, I'm not good for you," I said the last part so quietly I hoped she didn't hear, but she had to be warned.

"What?" she asked in disbelief.

"I'm not good for you. I'm a killer, you've seen that. I've stopped, but nobody could forgive all the lives I've taken." Her eyes hardened to almost black.

"I don't care, I'm here. I know you wouldn't hurt me, I trust you." I had never met anyone before that didn't care I was a killer, even Carlisle cared no matter how hard he tried to hide it.

Bella's POV

"And I trust you," he started saying, "with my heart." He said that so quietly I had to focus to hear it. My heart stopped, I couldn't believe this god would give me his heart, me of all people. It was very hard to speak of my feelings, but this situation kind of required it.

"You had my heart since the first time I heard your voice." It sounded so cheesy, but it was true. He was my dark savior. There were minutes, that seemed like hours, of silence.

"So what now?" That was the real question, what was going to happen?

"I don't know, I don't have the power to stay away from you." His eyes smoldered and made my train of thought disappear.

"Humans change all the time, so how about we just make the rules as we go?" he asked. I smiled, I liked that idea. He stepped in closer and put his face close to mine. He paused a moment to see if it was ok, and I really he hoped it was.

He pressed his cold lips to mine and I really couldn't explain my behavior. My animal instincts took over and Bella Swan was gone. My hands knotted in his hair and I was assulting his lips.

Edward's POV

I hesitated, would she want me to kiss her? I searched her eyes and I couldn't see any denial, so I went for it.

I lightly pressed my lips against hers. She was so warm and soft, they molded to mine instantly. It was supposed to be a peck, like a gentle man would give. Although she had other plans. Her tiny hands glued themselves to my hair and she was kissing me with a power I wouldn't expected from a human. If I said I didn't enjoy it, I would be lying. I lightly pushed her back.

"Careful now love, my restraint isn't that strong," I chuckled darkly. It didn't help that other hungers were stirring inside of me. I kissed her once lightly again to let her know it was ok. I looked at the sky, the colours were deep and fiery. I sighed, it was always fighting with me.

"We better go, unless you want to tell your dad where you were?" She looked at me like I was insane and then started laughing. She jumped right to her feet and started walking.

"Are you coming, slowpoke?" she teased. I tried to make my eyes dark and menacing.

"You'll regret that," I said in a low tone. I ran and grabbed her onto my back, it would be faster. I just ran, enjoying the feel of the wind on me. It took a few hours to hike up there, when it took a few miutes to get back. I let her slide off my back.

"Who's slow now?" I asked when she didn't follow. I turned around, she was paler than me!

"Oops, that probably wasn't the best of ideas," I said sheepishly. She let out a breathy laugh.

"No, it was really interesting," she tried to say. I picked her up and put her in the passenger side.

The way home was filled with more questions about her. She said that her dream was to go to college and to not be a housewife. She was strange, she didn't fit in with the people around her. But she clicked perfectly with me, I smiled at the thought. Before I knew it, we were at her house already. I must've speeded since I felt like I was flying anyways. I stopped in her driveway.

"Would you like to come in?" she invited. She looked so vulnerable. Little did she know, I had already been inside her house, many times. I stepped out and opened her door. I walked into her kitchen and sat down at one of her small chairs. Her stomach rumbled and we both laughed.

"Eat Bella," I felt instantly felt guilty, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to being around someone who eats food."

"Yeah I would imagine," she laughed, "Would you like something?" It was so cute how she tried to be a good host.

"Just eat Bella." She started heating up something, it smelled terrible. Well, all human food smelled bad. When it was done heating up, I heard her father's squeal into the driveway.

"Ummm I'm not sure you should be here," she said. I could hear hints of panic in her voice.

"Ok," then I ran into her room so fast, she wouldn't be able to see if she tried.

"Edward!" I heard her try to quietly yell. I just laughed.

"So, Bells, what did you do today?" her father asked. This should be interesting.

Author's Note: Hey all! I hope you liked this chapter. I tried not to copy the scenes from the meadow. So, please tell me if it's too close to the original book. I've never written anything romantic so sorry if it sucked. Just letting you know now, no lemons. Anyways, please review and check back soon!