This is where the story changes dramatically from Twilight. Still in forks, but the story strays completely. It's a short chapter, but I hope you like it! Please Review! :)

We all learn to make mistakes

And run from them, from them

With no direction

We'll run from them, from them

With no conviction.

Because I'm just one of those ghosts

Traveling endlessly

-Paramore, Misguided Ghosts

~BPOV~

He was petrified. His heart had been beating erratically for the last twenty minutes. I still hadn't stopped crying either. I pulled my self together and stood up abruptly, shocking Edward severely. He nearly fell backwards. I turned my head so he couldn't see my freshly reddened eyes. That would scare him more. I held my hand out to him, but he didn't take it. He got up by himself, not sure if he should follow me. I bent over the corpse and threw it over the top of the dumpster. I lit it on fire and shut the lid. I waited until the oxygen ran out so the fire would die.

Edward just stared at me numbly. He had to have realized I was different before, and now he had his suspicions confirmed. "I'll drive you home," was all that I said as an explanation. He flinched slightly at the sound of my voice. I started walking back to the restaurant where I had parked the car, still keeping my eyes away from him.

He was silent the whole way back, and so was I. He followed me though. He didn't bother opening my door for me like he had earlier. By the look on his face, I could tell he didn't trust me enough to be in a private place with me. I didn't blame him. I put on sunglasses as soon as I sat down. He didn't want to see my eyes. If he did, he would probably shit himself. We started driving.

He decided to end the silence. "Am I just crazy, or are you a...a vampire?"

"You're hardly crazy. And I am a vampire. There's no point in trying to lie to you. You saw what I am, how much of a... monster... I am. So you don't need to ever talk to me again and I will leave you alone." I answered. We were pulling into his driveway. I guess this was good bye.

"Bella..." he started. But I didn't let him finish.

"Good bye," I said, holding in the pain. I wasn't letting it show. He got out and walked up to his door without looking back. I wouldn't look back either. I loved him so much, I couldn't face his rejection. If I lost control with that man, I could lose control that easily with Edward. He was a human. If any blood at all spilled, even a paper cut, I would attack him. I'd probably end up commting suicide later. I couldn't live with Edward being dead. And he was going to tell everyone. I had to leave before anyone took him seriously. I turned on my iPod and changed the song to Break by Three Days Grace. I turned up the volume and backed out of his driveway. I made my way to the highway. I needed to get out of Forks.