a little longer than usual. hope no one minds. and too bad, i guess, if anyone does. mind it. or anything else... cuz it is what it is.

38.

i thought my glitches were mostly gone

mostly fixed or replaced with somethings else

and that i did the things i do now with grace and finesse

but that was before i got to see Edward eat

for the first time

and then the second

and the third

he really was starving...

"I guess I've been doing it wrong," i tell him as he wipes some blood from my mouth and chin

"No, not wrong. Just a little messily."

he doesn't mean it in a mean way

his smile tells me that

but "Are you completely disgusted now?"

"No, I'm not disgusted at all. Not with you, anyway."

"You're mad at them."

"I'm furious at them."

"For what Rose did? Or what they all did after? Well, her and Emmett, I guess. And Carlisle, though I still don't know when or why he was here. I just know that he was and Jasper wasn't."

"I didn't know that part. And I know you didn't hear me get any explanations for what I do, Bella... about what Rose did... but I did get one. And I can't be mad at her for that. Not now... that you're right in front of me. And alive. Something you only are because of what she did. Which is exactly what I would have done, the choice I would have made, if I'd been faced with it."

"It is?"

"Yes, Bella. It is."

"So, you're only mad–furious–about them leaving me alone after she did it?"

"No, I'm mad about other things, too... but some of those things are complicated, I guess, so..."

"Are you talking about Jake?"

he looks at me

long and deep

as if trying to get inside of me

my head at least

that he still can't hear

and my heart

that he just can't anymore

but knows he's still in

and not in there alone

"I can't be mad at Jake. I know that he was here for you, even if you didn't know it. That he came... as soon and as quickly as he could... even though he feared how he might find you. And would too late. And then feared in a different way how he did."

"Jasper said he can change back if he wants to. Is that true? Can he really? And does he not because he's really afraid of me?"

"Yes, it's true. He can change back, though I don't think it's quite as simple as merely wanting to. Especially if there's a significant threat to his doing so."

"He thinks I'm a threat? That I would hurt him?"

"Not enough not to be here. Or to stay. Even now, that there are many."

"If one of them lays an icecicled finger on him, it's snow cones for them!"

i said them because i know Edward wouldn't

wouldn't hurt me that way even if he wanted to hurt him

which i don't really think he does

even though Jake has never been his favorite person

well...

wolfperson?

which makes sense i suppose

now...

much more sense if the story Jake told me was true than the reason he used to give me...

that Jakes feelings for me were different than mine for him

different and more

more complex and more layered

and completely visible if i'd stop telling him he was just being crazy and jealous and look at what was there instead

which i didn't because there was nothing to look at or see

and he was just being crazy and jealous

and overprotective

and ridiculous

because Jake could never have thought of me or looked at me in any way but as a friend

the same way i could only ever have thought of or looked at him

because seriously...

talk about EEEEEEEEEW

that's just plain gross

i mean Jake's cute and all but...

yeah just NO

"They won't. I promise. Now, are you ready to go back?"

"Go back?"

"Yeah... to the house. And your unwanted guests. And your not."

well i...

wait a minute...

i had a plan...

a plan for pie!

what the hell happened?

how did i forget?

and get so distracted?

by...

damn you ADD vampire brain!

"I know you wouldn't know this, but Jake is starving. I mean, he can eat... the way we just did... sort of... but he really doesn't like to. And would prefer his meals cooked."

"He is? And he would?"

"Yes."

damn it

of course he would

in this form or the other

the one he won't let me see

because he's afraid to

and therefore couldn't tell me he was starving

which...

just like i couldn't with Edward...

i can't ignore now

damn you wolfpuppy!

"Okay. I don't want him to starve. We can go back and I'll make him something. I think there's still some chicken in the freezer. From before... It should still be good, I think."

"He'll be very grateful."

"Yeah..."

good for him

and for Edward

the 108 year old virgin

depending on whose virginal view you look at

and bad for me

one of them

the virginal view-holders

because...

I WANTED PIE!

..tq..

i'm going to say it before anyone else can... I'M A TEASE. Lol.

but if you still love me... or any of them, at least, i'll see you tomorrow. for today, you'll just have to go to Baker's Square or something. bawahahaha...