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How can a women be expected to be happy with a man that insets on treating her as if she were a perfectly normal human being.
-Oscar Wilde
A Bella day...
It's the second day in a row that I wake up to him. He's wrapped me into his arms and is holding me close. Front to front. My head is snuggled into his chest and his chin rest on the top of my head.
We're close.
It's intimate.
And Charlie would kill both of us if he walked in.
It's that thought that motivates me to push away from the man in my bed. Even if he protest with half awake wines and weak attempts to hold me tighter. It pains me to leave him, but I need to get around. I was never one to sleep in too late, and I'm sure Charlie will be suspicious if I did.
So I leave a tired Damon in my bed and make my way down stairs where I can already hear Charlie getting around.
"Hey kid," is Charlie's greeting as I make my way into the kitchen. He's eating a box of cereal dressed in his uniform. He must have somewhere to go. "How was the party?"
"Good." I say. I don't mention the part where a man threatened to kill me or how Damon killed that man—sort of. I don't think Charlie could take that kind of news so early in the morning.
"That's good," he eats another bite. I watch, "And Damon…did he drop you off." I raise an eyebrow at this. I guess Damon didn't talk to my dad last night.
"He did. But he said he needed to get back home quickly, something with his brother came up." It worries me how easy it is to lie to Charlie now. How easy it is not to tell him that Damon is up in my room this very moment. That he has been there all night.
"Oh," Charlie muses, "Then I guess I'll see him later tonight."
"Why?"
"Council meeting."
"Adult stuff." I clarify. Charlie nods.
"I have to work today." Charlie continues. He's pushed his bowl to the other side of the table. It's his sign of I'm done eating you can take care of it now. "I won't be home to late. You'll be ok right?" His eyes are full of worry. I guess he's still iffy about the whole me getting kidnapped thing.
"I'll be fine dad," I say laughing, "I'll probably go over to Caroline's. I'm in need of some girl time."
"Good." Charlie mumbles. "Very good."
Ten minutes later-after we've both had our breakfast and Charlie makes sure I'm ok-I'm finally pushing my dad out the door. I smile and wave as he drives off before going back inside.
It's kind of nice to know that I have the day to myself. I haven't had a good old fashioned Bella day in awhile, and I could really use one. Curl up on my bed and read a book. Take a nice long bath and scrub away all my worries. I could even work on that story I had been—
"So we have the house to ourselves." Damon says casually. He's laying down on my couch casually. Shirt off and only wearing the pair of dress pants he had on last night. "Wonder what we could do?"
So much for Bella time.
So much for Bella day;) Yes Damon, I do wonder what you and Bella can do...
Next Chapter: Damon and Bella have a nice long talk about vampires. It's needed...I guess. Then we'er getting back on schedule with adopted vampire moms, weapons, and some serious issues. I would like just to say again that even though this follows the vampire diaries plot it isn't exactly like it. Just saying.
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