The predictions were locked into a box into my room. I realized that Carlisle had doubted the truth about Edward being changed so I thought to myself that I could show them what was designed to have happened before they joined, and also I could have some fun with them and my super- awesome- I- know –the -final -out –come- of- things- not-lousy- decisions-based-outcome- so- in –your- face- Alice –clairvoyance!
It would be so they understand that what has happened, whether right or wrong, was always meant to and anything that they had done was meant to be like that. Basically I just wanted to show off to them with this in your face prediction thing.
"What was the paper for?" Cal asked when I sealed them all with wax.
"I've made predictions for the next century for this family, and though they may be pointless, you people should realize your future is already decided." And I finished with a smile.
"So can we read them?"
"Absolutely not!"
"Then why did you write them?" he frowned.
"So once the event has taken place I can say 'I told you so. I foresaw this so in your face' and relative things" it hit me. They really were pointless, but no they weren't because who can honestly say that they knew the outcome, not Alice me! Oh the bets I can have. I mentally laughed evilly.
"What's with the mental evil laughing?" Edward said coming in. I simply mentally sang again.
"IM SORRY I ASKED" he yelled over my loud singing. I cracked up.
"Sorry bro" I said.
"What predictions?" he asked, damn Carlisle's thought train.
"You were wondering what I wrote about you weren't you Carlisle?" I accused. He nodded and stole from the room. Wimp.
"So what did you write about me?" said Edward in a really silky voice. He was right next to me on the sofa his cool breath wafting on my face. Damn him, damn you Edward. I WILL NOT BE DAZZLED, DO YOU UNDERSTAND? He flinched but came closer. Oh, so he was playing chicken was he. I looked deep into his mangled orange eyes.
"You sure you wanna do that?" I asked seductively.
"Oh I'm not doing anything" so it would be like that huh? I took my face closer to his. If I moved my nose to the right slightly, ours would touch.
"That's good, because neither am I!" I breathed.
"What did you write?" he purred.
"Words" I said and tilted my head.
"What kind of words?" he asked skimming his nose across mine. It was cold and hard.
I moved my cheek down his so my lips were at his ear. After a few seconds heavy breathing I did this.
"Big ones" I yelled. He practically jumped out of his skin, since I only thought about breathing them in my head.
I heard something drop upstairs and Carlisle was laughing his head off, or should I say trying not too.
Edward was rubbing his ear and looking at me playfully through narrowed eyes. I smiled innocently.
"Meanie" he said and poked his tongue out at me. I did the same back to him but suddenly I was in his arms and his lips were on mine and his tongue at my lips begging for entrance. I was stunned, everything had happened so quickly. What was I meant to do? I mean prediction 7 through 9? Aw hell. I know things won't work out, so why not enjoy the moment. I let him in and he pushed my down onto the sofa, his tongue caressing mine. There was no hint of restraint, except not to take me then and there, but where was the gentleman I had become so familiar with in the future. Suddenly I was on top, and his was gently pulling me down, while I was entangling my hands in his hair. He was a good kisser there's no doubt about, but were there fireworks? Methinks not. Although I was sure there was a tingling, there was no kaboom if you get me. I was in no hurry to stop though. I pulled away for breath. So now I was on my back and he was kissing and licking my neck. I pulled his face back and happily carried on. I kissed down his neck, and I heard a growl form from inside his chest. Though it never surfaced. Good! I mean I don't want to be kissing a dog. That earned a small chuckle from him. I finally pulled away, really exhausted. He pulled us up into a hug. I was in-between his legs and his arms were around my waist. It felt nice.
"Im…sorry" was all he could get out.
"I'm not. You're a good kisser."
He chuckled "Back at you babe" was he really saying this. He sounded like he was more from my time.
"Well your mental language rubs off on me." I chuckled at that.
"I'm a bad influence, though not as bad as you. You promiscuous kisser you! I mock accused. We laughed together, and when Carlisle finally came down later, he gave us both a knowing look.
Though we shared that passion, I still felt like he was my brother afterwards, though it didn't feel like I kissed my brother. More like we had emotional closeness and shared a great kiss type thing. Anyways, something about him made me know that somehow things wouldn't be awkward.
It was about 10 o'clock and I yawned.
"Time for bed missy" Edward said into the crook of my neck – where he had it for the past two hours. Though it was cold I was roasting hot, so it didn't matter. It was actually really nice.
"I can last" I said and another yawn took my face. He swept me into his hands and carried me upstairs. When I was changed, he came back in and lay with me on the bed. I did love Edward. He was the only one I've felt instantly close with, but was I in love with him. I don't think so.
"That's always nice to know" Edward snorted. I put my hand on his cheek and rubbed my thumb back and forth. He hummed, for lack of a better word. He was under the covers with me and I was feeling too hot. He came close and tangled my legs around his and he put his arms around my waist. I was cool again. I sighed in pleasure. I tucked my head under his chin and I fell soundly to sleep. I swear I heard him singing to me all night. It was so nice and peaceful so I'd be sad when it ended.
I woke up next morning, and I think that was the best sleep I'd ever had.
"Thankyou" said a musical voice. I looked up to see Edward smiling at me. "Your hairs a hay stack, but I like it. It adds character" how was he too know he'd repeat those phrases in 90 years time.
"Morning" I said groaning and fell back to my pillow. I pulled the covers over my head they were pulled down. I pulled them up, but next they were taken off, right off I mean. The bed was bare aside from me and a grinning Cheshire cat. I narrowed my eyes, and turned on my side curling up in a ball. I would get warm like this then. I cool breath was tickling my ear. I smiled and batted it away, but my hand didn't come into contact with anything. It came again so I sat bolt upright to glare at him.
"I am trying to get back to sleep" I said slowly. He just smiled. I laid down on my front and put my pillow over my head. That too was taken away.
"If I curl up in my pajama's will they be taken away too?" I asked into the mattress.
A laughed filled my head, and it was too loud so I covered my ears. "Maybe" a cool breath whispered into my ear. Suddenly I felt his body against mine. His chest against my back, but I was still face down. Sure, that won't suffocate me. I laughed vibrated us. I turned underneath him so I was face to face with him.
"What are you after?" I whispered and wrapped my legs around his waist. His eyes darkened and I saw a black lust in them. I quirked an eyebrow and his eyes lightened up a bit.
"Edward Mason you are a teenage boy with only one thing on your mind." I accused laughing. He chuckled and his kissed my lips softly. I was so confused with my feelings right now, and so I kissed him back. He turned slightly wild and I was being crushed slightly, but it wasn't unpleasant. I did my best to crush him back, but I failed. It was like trying to crush concrete. He was suddenly off me and I was quite confused. He was being pinned against the world by Carlisle. He looked worried.
"Edward I thought warned you. I heard bones cracking, and though you can heal yourself, he can't act like this around humans." He said. So I was officially outside the brackets for human. Great. But this explains Edward reserved behavior.
"I think, perhaps that Edward and I should partake in some exercises to keep his strength in check." He said looking sternly at Edward. I looked down and fought the fire I felt towards Carlisle.
"Don't Syd, he's just trying to look out for you". Yeah I knew. After all these years, I knew he was just looking out for me. I think I'll go for a shower now. The room was cleared so I went for the bathroom.
When does Edward have his rebellious stage, before or after Esme and Rosalie? Should Bella and Edward get together or should it stay Sydney and Edward – but are they even together??
