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Anyways…We all know I stay up WAAAY to late for you guys writing about characters that belong to Stephenie Meyer. I am also gonna get more chapters up because of April Vacation. 2 updates a week? Does that sound fair?

Sorry this took sooo long I needed to do research on this one!

JPOV

We ran through the beautiful, green, mossy woods of Seattle until we came to a secluded area.

"Sit down." Riley says in his very sexy voice. But something was wrong, it was strained, forced almost. "I really shouldn't be telling you this." He says in that voice again. Something is wrong, very wrong. It's really scaring me.

"Come one Riles, just fucking tell me already, I am DYING of boredom here while waiting for you to finish you brain aneurism!" I laugh, he can tell that this is forced too. Great.

"Did I ever tell you Victoria's story?" He sits down with me, his grey tweed dress slacks bunching up on his thighs. He gives me a worried side-glance.

"No. It has to be something really cool right? Like maybe she was a refugee from some exotic place, and was adopted???" (A/N. shout out to nonnie!)

"Not quite like that." He decides to stand up again, making a slight wooshing sound at the speed at which he stood up. He goes and leans against a tree. It looks like the lean a guy you're flirting with does against a locker. "She was born sometime in the early 1830's, in Ireland. Which would make her about 180. She was a middle class child, she grew up in a nice household, then in 1846, the minister Robert something or other…I don't really remember his last name, because we were making love while she was telling me so I really wasn't listening…" His voice trails off, and my stomach drops. He just confirmed all of my worst fears. I really thought we had something. Yeah, we didn't kiss or anything but still. He notices something is wrong, and rushed to my side, and kneels.

"Jessie, what's wrong? Jess?" He keeps repeating my name until I finally look at him.

"Nothing's wrong. I just didn't know you and Victoria were mates…I was just a little surprised that's all…" My voice trails off just like his, as if I am lost in thought. It's silent.

"Jess…" He whispers, finally he gets it. He pulls me into his arms and cradles me like a small baby. We sit like that for what seems to be an eternity; I would be fine with that. "It's not like that with me and her lately. She has been cold ever since we changed you. I think it's because she knows."

"Knows wh-wh-at?" I stammer, stifling back a sniffle.

"Knows how I feel about you Jessica." He's never used my full name before. "I am really in…Like with you Jessica. I mean a lot. Ever since we changed you, I felt a isolation from Victoria, and a pull to you. It's like you were a magnet, and I, metal. It's an amazing feeling. Because I think you're hot AND funny. And that's the BIGGEST turn-on ever." He says and at the end plasters on a cocky smile. It's fake. I can tell, it doesn't reach his eyes. Usually you'll see a twinkle, like a far away star trying to single someone.

"Umm, I'm in really deep like with you too…" I mumble, confused. Wow, well isn't this awkward? He places a chaste kiss on my lips, soft as a feather. It escalates to a aggressive, possessive, hungry kiss. It's like our shared breaths are life. We need each other to survive.

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We make love in the woods.

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Our fingers entwined, and walking he finally breaks the silence

"Do you want me to finish the story, or are you going to attack me again?" He says, with the real cocky smile, the one that does touch his eyes. And this time there is more than just a twinkle in his eyes, he has love in his beautiful corneas. (A/N. Hahahhhhhahah corneas teehee)

"Oh just shut up and finish the story." I smack his arm.

"Fine, so she was 16 in 1846, and that's when the Famous potato famine of Ireland hit. All of their potatoes when bad with blight. After a few weeks people were crazed with hunger. And all the worse boat-loads of oats were being shipped to Britain. Food riots erupted in ports such as Youghal near Cork where peasants tried unsuccessfully to confiscate a boatload of oats. At Dungarvan in County Waterford, British troops were pelted with stones and fired about 30 shots into the crowd, killing two peasants and wounding several others. Well one of the two peasants are not dead. In fact we will be seeing her in about 5 minutes. But anyways, Victoria was one of the peasants who were shot, they believe she died because a day later she was no where to be found. That is because a vampire saw her blood, and was going to drag her off and finish her. He then looked into the bright, gold, eyes of Victoria. Her eyes looked like barley. He was mesmerized and changed her. THE END!" I was astonished. Victoria, actually had been a teenager? Is a teenager still?

"Why did you tell me all of this?" I whisper

"Well I was going to tell you more but Victoria is coming, so let me make this short." He removed his hand from mine, and took the same hand and cupped my face. "Victoria acted out a lot with her creator. And he punished her. Badly. She uses the same methods on her vampire army. And the way you've been acting out is pushing it. And I really don't want to see you harmed. So stop, god dammit!"

Victoria see's us, right after Riley removes his hand from my face. I whimper in the loss of contact.

"Hey little love-birds. Have you been sexing it up in the woods? Because you sure look like it." She holds up a piece of glass, and I see myself. I have leaves and twigs all through my hair, and my shirt is stained with dirt and grass-stains. Oh #$Y*#. "Yeah, that's what I thought. Now, you, leave." She nods at me, and I leave, not wanting to experience the horrible pain Riley was talking about, I give Riley a last look, and walk away.

I hope you guys liked! This is actually my fave chapter so far. Also I am really in need of a Beta, so if you would like to help pm me or leave a review and I'll contact you! Please review, reviews are like making out with Riley. It's amazing, it's life!!!!