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I broke my laptops LCD screen. Sorry for slow update.

This is still for Skweek-Chan, though she recently changed her FanFic name to '.o.O.o.Emmett.Is.Mine.o.O.o.' she be the rad. :D

Chapter 11

It hurt me more than I was willing to admit, when Lexi didn't care who changed her. It made me realize that she could indeed leave me if she wanted to. She looked up at me once more, wondering if I was going to answer her back, but when I didn't she stormed out of the room and began to explore the house for herself. I kept a close eye out for her in case she would get hurt, but I left enough distance so that she could cool off. Even though she didn't see me, with her eyes, I sensed that her subconscious knew I was watching her.

After 15 minutes of observing Lexi and her silence treatment, I began to get anxious. I wanted nothing more than to walk up behind her and kiss her, I almost did that, more then once, but I held onto my control.

When Lexi walked into the kitchen, a grin plastered onto my face. She had a clueless look on her face staring at the home appliances. I took this as my opportunity to reveal myself.

"Want me to make you something to eat?" I questioned walking up from behind her. I saw her jump slightly and look over. She didn't respond to the question, not even with a nod. Instead, she opened the refrigerator and gasped when she looked inside.

"Why the hell is their food in here?" She asked, pointing to the food in the refrigerator. I laughed a full hearted laugh, "It is a refrigerator, it's used to keep food in." I gasped out between my laughs. She looked annoyed, yet joined in soon enough. "Why food, you don't eat? Why don't you have blood in their." I boomed out again, blood in a refrigerator is like drinking warm, flat, pop; or what I could imagine.

"We like it warmer." She looked amused, but didn't asked further about my diet since the recent argument. "But why even have food in it then?" She asked again, before long. I didn't know how to exactly tell her that she would be needing to stay here for no less than a week, possible longer, until they took care of the sadistic, jealous, ex-wife.

"It's for you. I was meaning to explain a few more things." Her face was full of confusion, and I decided that it would be the best to go sit down while I finish telling her how she will be staying her. I lead her back into the living room, and sat down on the beige comfortable love seat / day bead (Pick on profile. I'm actually getting this :D). Lexi took the seat beside me, I draped my arm around her waist.

"You're actually going to have to stay here a bit more than anticipated."

"How long?" Her voice was relevantly calm, but I could hear a slight bit of annoyance. I hoped it wasn't because she would have to be with me, but the fact that there was a vampire after her.

"At least a week." I answered, trying my best not to look at her. I didn't want to explain everything to her, Alice predicted that we'd have most of the days free since a huge storm would be blowing in right before the beginning for the week, and school would be closed.

"What about my dad?" That was the moment I truly melted, she, even though her life was the life at stake cared about her father. It didn't seem fair to me. I could not comprehend that how such a beautiful angel could have such a horrible life.

"He'll be safe." Then she did something unexpectedly, she smiled, a beautiful smile, and didn't try to force it away. I gently cupped my hand around her face and leaned in to kiss her lips. As I went to kiss her she turned her face to the left, meaning I made full contact with her cheek.

I pouted, she laughed.

"Upset?" I tried to keep the grin from appearing, and I knew my face looked stupid. Finally she obliged and kissed my lips with such a delicate force, I could honestly say I was in love with her.

Later the day, I finally convinced her to play Guitar Hero with me, and to my amazement she wasn't half bad.

"Beat you again." She pressed, doing a victory dance.

"I let you win." I smiled back, convincing myself so that my ego wouldn't be damaged. She rolled her eyes and muttered, "Sure."

I attempted to make a chicken for Lexi, but I failed, terribly. Lexi explained that you couldn't put metal into a microwave and that chicken wasn't suppose to look like charcoal. She also gave me a hint, that next time don't put the stove up to 800 degrees. Instead, I ordered a pizza - but when I found out that they had so much more then just a pizza, I order $150 worth of food; Pizza, Cinnamon sticks, bread sticks, salad, and buffalo wings. I also ordered, four different kinds of soda. She fumed once it all came.

After we watched a few TV shows on the couch, Lexi suggested that we play truth or dare. I couldn't deny her irresistible pleads.

"Truth or Dare, Em?"

There was no way I was picking truth, I didn't want to have to tell her how I feel about her. I didn't want her to be frightened by my attraction towards her. "Dare."

I saw that her face fell, as she obviously wanted me to pick truth. Then an evil smirk appeared onto her face, Uh Oh. "I dare you to drink that whole 2 litter of Mt. Dew." I froze. "A cup full." I bargained.

"A litter."

"1/4 of the bottle?" I begged.

"Fine." She agreed. I drank the horrid liquid, it tasted like chemicals mixed together, about ten times worse then 'dead' blood, I could only give it the taste of the one other thing I drank as a vampire, piss. Then soon after taking the last gulp, I excused myself and ran to let it leave my system. The only way being puking my guts out.

"Truth or Dare?" I asked her as soon as I walked down the steps that over viewed the living room.

She looked as if she was weighing out her options, "Truth." She muttered.

I was actually satisfied with her answer of truth, I had a few good questions to ask her but didn't know which one to ask first.

"Well?" She pressed, half annoyed.

"Why did you use to always wear black, and furthermore why did you stop wearing it as much?"

"That's two questions." she interrupted.

"No it's not, it's one. It's open game. Besides, if you were to ask one like that, I'd answer it."

She thought back, deciding whether or not to answer it, "Will you answer one like that then?"

"If I pick truth."

"Are you going to?" She was firm on wasting time, and not answering the question.

"If I happen to pick truth." She seemed satisfied with my answer, and continued to her explanation. "I guess I wore it to reflect my feelings, my emotions. With my mom, she didn't understand me, I felt that wearing black showed that I wasn't understood." She paused, showing she was done with the first part of the question. I opened my mouth to question something, but she began to talk again. I was betting so she wouldn't have to answer any more questions this round. "I honestly don't know why I don't wear it as often, I didn't really notice until recently. It could be that I'm comfortable here then I was at home. "

"You're comfortable in my presences?" I smirked. She blushed a bit, but nodded.

We played a few more rounds of truth or dare until she yawned then I followed her up to the room she slept in before. I allowed her to get a shower and I lead her to the clothes Alice bought for her to wear. While she was in the shower, I was pacing around anxious for her to be back with me, then decided to help her finish the essay she had.

I revised it and was almost done typing it when she startled me, "What are you doing?" She asked me mysterious. I turned around and noticed that her pajama set was revealing and I could see some of her breasts.

"I was, uhh -- working umm... on your uhh essay." I muttered, turning around focusing on the computer screen. I just made a completely idiot out of myself. She laughed, and kissed behind my ear and down to my neck, I shivered though I wasn't physically cold. "Thank you." She whispered into my ear, "Though it wasn't necessary."

Lexi moved the mouse so it hit the save button at the top of the document then closed Word. She walked over to the bed, and made the finger guestier as to come over there. I walked over like a sick love puppy. I laid down in bed beside Lexi and she fell asleep in my arms.

I felt Lexi stir under my arms, but I pretended to be 'asleep'. I opened my eye and peaked out, she glanced at the clock, it was a little after 10.

"Emmett," She yelled, attempting to remove my arms from her waist. "It's freaking 10, we're late for school." I pretended to be just as shocked and I laid in bed as she got all dressed. She ran down the steps and threw on her shoes, I followed right behind with the clothes I slept in on.

She unlocked the door and opened the door. She took a step outside, then I brought her back in. "Love," I kissed her lips. "No school." I could see her annoyance in her eyes, but she was to caught up in the moment to say anything. "Want to lay back down?" I gently rubbed my fingers against her lower back.

"What?" She asked again, completely lost in the moment. I chuckled.

She took off her shoes and we walked into the living room. I told her to sit down, and I smiled when she sat on the love seat. I went into the kitchen and made the instant hot chocolate for her, which I managed to do. I also brought her out a few doughnuts.

"Yum" She smiled after sipping the cocoa. I threw the afghan on us, and I ordered the movie Lexi wanted to see on On Demand, Sweeney Todd. We began to watch it, it was have decent, though a bit fake. The blood wasn't real, you could tell, and the musical was getting to be bit of an annoyance.

Whenever the little boy, Toby began to sing another time my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID wondering who it was, Alice. Then I remember our conversation, 'I'll only call if it get serious.'