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Discovering

"No, Emmett."

"Please?"

"Nope."

"Why not?"

"Because I'd win." Amy said as she lifted her head from my shoulder and grinned at Emmett who was sitting at the opposite side of the living room from us. Their conversation had been like this for the past hour and a half and neither one was giving up. Basically, Emmett wanted to prove his strength by winning a wrestling match with a newborn and Amy was adamant that she would win so her argument was that there was no point in trying because it would be boringly easy for her.

Honestly, I was worried about Amy wrestling in the first place even though I knew she wouldn't get hurt but I still couldn't help it. However, their pointless argument was really getting on my nerves.

This morning, the entire family had been in the living room with us but disappeared one by one as Amy and Emmett's argument progressed. Beth had left to go to Alex's house because, with Amy being a very young newborn, the chances that he would get attacked were very high, even if Amy did have such good control over her hunger. Alice had insisted that she wanted to go shopping so she had taken Rose with her and Jasper volunteered to go, which basically meant he would rather undergo the torture of Alice and her emotions when shopping rather than staying in the same room as Emmett and Amy.

"Oh, come on, Amy."

"No."

Just as Emmett opened his mouth to speak once more I interrupted him. This had to stop. Preferably before I went mad. "Let's go, Amy. There's something I want to show you." I said as I stood from the sofa I had been sitting on beside her and took her hand, pulling her up beside me.

"Something you want to show her, huh? In private?" Emmett asked, his voice full of implication and wiggled his eyebrows at me.

I narrowed my eyes at him and stormed out the room and down the stairs into the basement of the house. I slowed my pace as we descended the stairs, approaching the wooden door that led to the single large room of the basement, my hand firmly holding hers.

I nudged the door open with my shoulder and walked in, pulling Amy in behind me. The basement was just one huge room that was used as a music room so we wouldn't disturb the rest of the family too much when we wanted to play something. The entire room was filled with a wide variety of instruments including my drum kit and Beth's piano. Dad's one still stayed upstairs because he wasn't as...loud as we were.

"Wow, this is amazing. I mean, I've seen it in your memories but it looks so much better up close." Amy breathed as she walked around the room, her eyes hungrily drinking in the different instruments on the shelves (mainly wind and string instruments) before coming to a stop in front of the electric guitar we had bought a few years ago. I had played it only a couple of times before but I preferred the drums much more.

"Do you play?" I asked as I came to stand behind her, just a couple of inches of space between us.

"Yes, at least, I used to. I haven't had a chance for the past year. There was just too much stuff going on and..." She trailed off her ramblings with a distant look on her face and I assumed she was thinking back to her human life.

"It can be yours, if you want." I said softly and rested my head on top of hers, breathing her scent. I couldn't get enough of it. It was strange; how only a matter of weeks ago I had been incredibly self-loathing (for good reason) but now...well, now I had Amy.

"Really?" She spun around and stared up at me with her eyes full of excitement.

"Of course." I smirked at her. "I could give you some lessons if you want." I offered.

She snorted and shook her head. "I'm sure you could." She said sarcastically. "For your information; I am a pro at electric guitar." She tilted her chin up and stuck her tongue out at me.

"I doubt that." I said teasingly and watched as her eyes narrowed at me.

"Oh really?" She asked tersely and closed the distance of those few inches between us so our chests were pressed together and I could feel her every curve against mine. I was over a foot taller than her because of my ridiculous height so I leaned my head closer to her as she closed her eyes and a smile spread across her face.

Just as my mouth was inches from hers she pressed a finger to my lips, stopping my movement and her eyes shot open, amusement dancing in her orange-coloured eyes.

"Charlie..." She whispered softly and my eyes – that had been fixed on her lips – scanned her face. She was beautiful and, by some miracle, she was mine.

"Hmmm?" I was too distracted by how close she was to be able to form a word never mind a sentence.

"...if you want that kiss, you're going to have to catch me first." She said before disappearing out the door and into the rest of the house. I stood there, stunned, for a few seconds before shaking my head to clear it and running after her, following her scent.

I sped up the stairs from the basement and up the flight of stairs to the first floor. I slowed down to a human pace when my mum appeared at the top of the stair case, giving me an extremely suspicious look. I smiled innocently at her and her eyes narrowed. "What are you doing, Charlie? And don't say 'nothing'. I know that look. You used to use it all the time when you were little."

"I'm just looking for Amy, that's all." I replied nonchalantly. I don't think she believed me but it was true. As soon as she was out of sight I began running at full speed through the house, not bothering with the fact she could hear me.

I had crouched down so I was running on all fours. I'm not sure why, but I always felt more comfortable running like that. It was probably because of my height...

I was running faster than I thought so when I tried to turn sharply around the corner of the corridor I didn't slow down enough and the side of my body was thrown into the wall. I pulled my arm out of the crumbled plaster board and dusted my sleeve of. Esme would kill me for that; there was a large hole in the wall, the exact shape of the side of my body.

My head shot up from the wall when I heard the sound of laughter ringing through the air. "Oh, Amy...." I called, my voice musical and layered, as a smile curled at the corner of my lips.

"Charlie, don't you dare use your gift on me!" She yelled back and I knew her voice was coming from my room. I appeared at the door way a second later and lunged across the room at her, as she stood with her arms crossed giving me a warning look.

I landed on my bed with Amy underneath me and I grinned down at her. "Gotcha." I whispered and pressed my lips gently against hers. She laughed and pushed me off her before curling into my side. We lay there in silence for a while, I'm not sure how long it was, before she let out a sigh of contentment and I noticed she had her eyes closed.

"What are you doing?" I asked her softly. She didn't respond for a few minutes and I was just about to ask her again when her eyes fluttered open.

"Sorry, I was just watching your memories." She said quietly and I felt my body tense. I hated that she could see what I had done, that I was a monster. "I like the fact that I know all about you. You can't hide anything from me." She teased and pressed her lips against mine quickly before returning her head to my chest.

"Amy..." I started hesitantly and she lifted her head to look at me again. "I was...well, you know everything about me and I was just wondering about the rest of your human life, after I met you." I said softly. I knew the subject of her family was still painful for her but I wanted to know everything that had happened to her since I had last seen her. "And...I was wondering why you were in the woods that day, why you ran away?" We now lived miles from where she lived so I was desperate to know why she was so nearby when the vampire attacked her.

She let out a small sigh. "I...I just had a big fight with my parents. I...was much different from the girl I was when we first met. They were annoyed...disappointed in me." She said quietly and I rubbed her back soothingly, willing her to go on.

"Why would they be disappointed?"

"I was getting drunk regularly with my friends and I know my parents were mad about me smoking..." She paused before a smile curled at the corners of her lips. "Actually, I think it was what I was smoking that they had a problem with."

"What?"

"They weren't happy that their little girl would go out with her friends and come home drunk and high." She said thoughtfully then smiled at me and gently placed her hand on the side of my face. "I think I'm going to be a very bad influence on you, Charlie. I wonder if it's possible to get you drunk. Now that would be very interesting."

I rolled my eyes at her. "Sure, you're the bad influence." I said sarcastically.

"Yes, I am. You are so much more innocent than me."

"Amy, I killed someone. I hardly think that makes me qualify for 'innocent'." I frowned at her. She may have been a bit of a rebel as a human but I was worse. So much worse.

"That's not what I meant." She said and pressed her lips firmly against mine, sliding her hand from my cheek down my chest. I shuddered slightly and felt her grin against my lips. "I really wish I had waited." She mumbled almost too quietly for me to hear.

I pulled back slightly from her. "What?" I asked in confusion.

"I'll be your first and I really wish you could be mine." She said as she stared deeply into my eyes and a flush heated up my cheeks as I realised exactly what she meant. One of the things I hated most about being a half-breed was my blush. It would only be a slight pink but it's still noticeable.

"You look absolutely adorable when you're embarrassed. I'm going to have to make you blush much more often." She grinned down at me with an evil twinkle in her eye.

"It's not funny." I narrowed my eyes at her but couldn't stop the smile spreading across my face.

"Actually, it is very funny, my little virgin vampire." She said seriously before bursting into laughter. She dropped her head to my chest again when she had calmed down a bit. "Can we stay like this for a while?" She asked softly. "When I'm re-living your memories...it's as if I'm dreaming." I pressed my lips against her forehead and held her closer to me. The overwhelming love I felt for her was unbelievable and I wanted nothing more than to lie with her like this for hours on end.

A/N: Fluffy!! Again, I won't be able to update for a while and please vote on the poll on my profile.

The next chapter will be a bit more about Amy/Charlie and after that I will be focusing a bit more on Beth and Alex's relationship...

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