guess who doesnt own twilight?

me

"Kiss me," I said suddenly, slicing through the silence that the car ride had held. We had escaped from the Volturi, and now we were in a shiny volvo, heading God knows where. Edward gave me a side-long glance and said, "You certainly know how to mess with people's emotions."

"I'm sorry" I said. Edward looked at me, as if expecting more, but I held my tounge and met his gaze. It was very hard, holding my resolve, he was just so beautiful. But if three years with the Volturi had taught me anything, it was to stick to resolves.

"First I kiss you, and you run away, leaving me feeling dejected, and humiliated, I might add. Now you want me to kiss you?"

"Yes"

"I want to. You should know that. I want to with all of my might. But I do not want to be the one with a broken heart here. Tell me the straight forward truth- do you love me?" There was a pause, and then I broke it, by saying in a wisper, "I do not know."

Edward let out a sigh of disbelief, and said "I told you" I resisted the urge to stick my tounge out at him and stayed quiet, for the time being. "Tell me about us, before I was changed." I said, in an attempt to change the subject.

"What do you want to know?" He asked, resigned.

"Anything."

"I dont know what to say."

"Well, We could not have been a very good couple, if there is nothing to say about us."

"Maybe we weren't" He said in such a quiet voice, that if I were human, I would not have been able to pick it up. We lapsed back into a silence, that was very hard to overcome. Minutes ticked by slowly. Seconds seemed like minutes, Minutes seemed like hours. It was very difficult being in a car with someone as beautiful as him, and supressing everything I wanted to blurt out. I didn't want to add to the awkward moment bank. Abruptly-his voice like a velvet knife cutting through the silence- Edward said, "There was a clearing in the woods. I took you there to show you what we look like in the sun."

"What did it look like?" I tried to make my voice compelling, but even with my being a vampire, it sounded nowhere near Edwards smooth voice.

"It was magnificent."

I snorted. "Thanks for being descriptive." Edward didn't say more, and pulled into a gas station. He put the pumper into the tank, and leaned against the car. I undid my seatbelt, and cautiously walked up to him.

I don't know what caused my next actions, but I'm thankful for whatever did. I walked up to Edward, and without warning, kissed him on the lips, with a passion that so far, had been unknown to me. I got what I had wanted; what the meadow looked like, for visions of it danced through my head. But I got so much more than that.

Something in me resparked. Only it didn't respark, It practically reflamed. A sensation filled my whole body. It was tingly, but nice. No, it wasnt just nice, It was WONDERFUL.

My hands entangled in his hair, and his arms encircled my waist, pulling me closer.

I was the first to break it, looking down embarrased, and taking unnessecary deep breaths. I felt one of his hands leave my waist, and a feeling of remorse came over me, but his hands were not gone for long. He had only removed his hands, and he gently pulled my face up, and I found myself starring into his topaz eyes. I felt the edges of my mouth lifting up into a smile, and soon I was beaming. Edward smiled in return.

The moment was shattered when the pump clicked to tell us that the tank had filled up. I broke free of his grasp, and walked over to my side of the car, the electric tingly feeling not yet gone. On the way, I caught the eye of two teenage girls, at the entrance of the gast station. I could understand the look in their eyes, and I did feel a pang of sympathy, but It was quickly demolished when I heard their thoughts. It was revolting, and I wont go into detail of the thoughts in their head.

Edward quickly got in the volvo and started the car, and we started driving again. The electricity between us, grew more intense in the dark car. I wanted desperatly to reach out, and embrace again, but that would definatly distract his driving. I didn't need to worry about that for long though, because Edwards thoughts seemed to be on the same page as mine, and he pulled into a park parking lot. He shot out of the car, and before I could unbuckle my seatbelt, he was there opening the car door for me. I slid out with as much grace as I could manage and stood up. One of his arms went around my waist again.

He guided me over to a picnic tabel, And we sat at the tabel, looking into each others eyes. I was mesmerized by his eyes. By his perfect lips. By his everything.

He stared back at me, but I couldn't believe for the same reasons.

Out of nowhere, he leaned in and kissed me. Not with the same passion as before. But it was enough.

He leaned back, but only enough to be able to say, "What are you thinking?" before resting his head on me.

"How much I wish I could remember."

He straightened up and looked me in the eye. Without ado, he said, "The first day we saw each other, I almost killed you..."

He told our story. It took until the early hours of the morning. None of it sounded farmiliar to me, although I wished with all my might that it did.

We talked until the sun began to rise, and Edward said, "We better get out of here, before the dog walkers come and see us sparkling."

He stood up, gracefully, and extended a hand toward me. He pulled me up and we stolled over to the car. After returning to the road, I asked, "Where are we going?"

But a ring from a cell phone prevented him from answering. He narrowed his eyes at the caller ID, but answered. After a brief conversation, Edward turned to me and said "Alice wants to see you in Paris."

"Paris it is!" I said, and eyed the speedometer as it rose to new heights, now that the driver knew where we were going.

I leaned my head against the window and thought, "Paris.Well, I hope it brings better luck than the last time I was in France."