(Written by Golden Vampire Eyes)

Disclaimer- This is not Twilight, it is just using the characters with the insanity from my mind.

Ch 9

(Bella Point Of View)

I stared at John with a look of confusion. He; a man I didn't know, wanted to go on a walk with me. John's deep gold orbs bore into my dense brown eyes. "Please. Honest, I just want to talk." John murmured his voice deep. I could feel an urge to go with him. Something, I don't know what
though, about him intrigued me. I wanted to find out more about him. John extended his hand, curtly, of course. I took it with my moment of hesitance. John smiled thankfully and friendly. We walked at a comforting human pace to the edge of the yard; where the forest began. "Thank you for trusting me." John murmured softly. I nodded. We walked through the lush forest. I kept a good grip on John's hand, knowing my clumsiness.

"So, what did you want to talk about?" I asked, looking deep into his gold eyes, to catch a flicker of something. No flicker showed. Not even a mischievous glint. I guess he really just wants to talk.

"I wanted to learn more about you. Could I ask you some questions?" John asked, persuading me. I sighed, but reluctantly nodded. John's smile was gleaming. "What is your biggest fear?" John asked, staring at me with waiting eyes. That is a strange question. With the terrifying nightmares, I think I know the fear.

"My biggest fear is losing Edward, or having him hate me." I said with a shiver. John nodded.

"Why is that your biggest fear?" John asked, staring me down. I swallowed the lump that was rising in my throat.

"I love Edward with all of my heart. If he hated me, I don't think I could stand it. It would be too painful." I murmured sincerely. Losing Edward would be living hell.

"Who is your best friend in the Cullen family, besides Edward?" John inquired, leaning onto a tree.

"Probably Alice." I muttered, doing the same as John. John smirked, but I could see no trace of evil.

"What does your dad do for a living?" I let out a breath of air as I thought.

"He is a police officer. The chief." John nodded, in absorbent. I let out a sigh of relief as the questions stopped.

"Now. It's my turn to ask the questions." I murmured mischievously. John's eyes widen. "Why are you here?" I asked, raising my eyebrows. John swallowed hard before answering.

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Sorry Chapter 9 is really short and crappy. I've been super busy.