Dulcesiita: I put Act 1 scene 5 on the last chapter. It's Edward and Tiereney saying the lines from the play Romeo and Juilet, there practicing lines. It's mostly Romeo and Juilet meeting for the first time and Romeo talking about how unworthy he is to even hold her hand. Juilet says that's not true, he is worthy. Then the party ends and they have to separate and while talking to another person, learn that the other is from the enemy of there family. You know Romeo is a Montague and Juilet is a Capulet, families that are mortal enemies.

Zerlina2111: I am so sorry that there is no horny Jacob in this chapter, I promise he will be here soon. I just need some inspiration, so sorry.

Readers: I am sorry if some of you guys want more indept lemons but I'm still learning how to make a good lemon, so please be patient with me.

Chapter Twenty- An odd feeling

Tiereney POV

I woke with an odd feeling, one that I was unclear about. It was as though my life was going to change yet again and my body was trying to prepare me for it.

This could not be good.

Last time my life changed, I woke up in this universe, with a clingy sister and groping vampire that refuses to leave me alone.

In fact I'm surprised he's not here right now.

Through that could be because Bella slept in my room.

She didn't want to take the chance that Edward would sneak in while I was sleeping.

'Like he hasn't already'.

Paranoia.

Prononced [par-uh-noi-uh]

A noun

1. Psychiatry . a mental disorder characterized by systematized delusions and the projection of personal conflicts, which are ascribed to the supposed hostility of others, sometimes progressing to disturbances of consciousness and aggressive acts believed to be performed in self-defense or as a mission.

2. Baseless or excessive suspicion of the motives of others.

The school day began slightly differently, for one reason, out of all the cullen siblings, only Edward was had come to school today. Which caused the paranoia I was feeling to begin overwelming me to the point that I became claimy pale instead of Bella and mine's usual pale and got sent to the nurse's office, with Bella of course following right behind me.

Already the day was shaping up to become a disaster.

"Are you alright dear" The School Nurse asked as soon as she saw me. Clearly I was worst off then I thought. But could you blame me. My life has been a bit of a nightmare since I got to this universe, true it wasn't completely bad I was only being Stalked by my crazy sister and a horny vampire who spends most of his time molesting me. It could be worst, which is what I was really really worried about.

"I'm just having an off day today" I said causally.

"oh, would you like you to go home" she asked in a worried tone while looking me over.

"I think it would be best" Edward replied, coming out of no where. "She's obiviously not feeling quite well" he answered, while quickly scooping me up into his arms and walking out of the nurse's office, before I could even say a word.

Being driven by Edward Cullen was an interesting experience. He drove fast enough to make me imagine a highspeed car chase but smooth enough that I felt nothing, no bumps on the road.

Not that I really focused much on his driving. Way to worried about the fact that Charlie was at work and Bella most likely still yelling in the school parking lot. She really did not approve of Edward taking me home.

I was going to be alone with him.

This was not good.

...

"I am not getting out of this car" I said while gripping tightly to the seatbelt of the silver volvo.

"I could always just take you in the car" Edward replied in a husky purr.

"And I could always scream rape, I'm sure one of my neighbors will hear" I hissed like an angry cat.

I may not be strong enough to stop him, but having nosey neighbors is sometimes a plus, especially if your dad's the chief of police.

His eyes narrowed obiviously having heard my thoughts.

And just as I thought I had won this little battle of wills, he smirked.

And just like that I knew I was screwed.

Handcuffed and gagged.

Yeah you heard me.

Handcuffed and gagged!

I was laying on my bed with my hands cuffed together over my head and a gag stuffed into my mouth.

If looks could kill, he'd be dead.

Well deader.

"I'll be gentle" he purred as he removed his shirt, his eyes taking on a hungry gleam that I had definitly seen before.