Hey All! Like I Said I Would Not Let You Down! But I still might if you don't like this chapter but I must say that I do have hope thanks to one of my reviewers WyrdaAburHugin who gave me hope by saying: We better not be! But, how could you disapoint us? Have you ever failed us before. As a response to my authors note which I am sorry for putting on, I hate those things! but I had to warn you guys why i wasnt updating

This chapter is mixed with the book and my ideas. So what is from the book isnt actually from the book.

2 more chapters should be following and faster too

Please R&R if this chapter doesnt work out i will fix it . I dont like the first few paragraphs but i love the rest

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I made my way to Edward's side, still feeling relieved, yet also still on the edge. More anxious. When I was less than a foot away, he forced the door open. It didn't even squeal in protest. He motioned for me to exit the warehouse, which I gladly did. His silver Volvo sitting right in front of the door. Passenger side facing me.

Inhailing the night air, tears of freedom stung the back of my eyes. The sound of the warehouse door slamming shut, making the earth around me shake, caused a few tears to slide down my cheek.

Turning I faced Edward, who was leaning against the door, watching me. His eyes still freightening dark. The black marble sheen to them caused a shiver to slowly drift down my back.

"Edward?" His name went through my lips as a croak mixed with a whisper.

Pushing himself off of the door, he quickly advanced towards me. Each step stiff with fury. I lifted my foot to take a step back, before placing it back firmly on the ground. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. He placed his right hand on the lower part of my back, causing me to jump slightly from the connection. Not from fear, no I never felt scared around him, he was too mysterious and, I knew he hated me for it, I trusted him more than anyone, including Charlie.

When I had jumped, he removed his hand, almost as if I gave him an electric shock. The missing pressure of course highly dissapointed me. I casted my eyes down to my feet. His rough breathing flowing around my ears, rhythmic.

"Get in," he said in a demanding growl at me. Once again I jumped. This time from sligh shcok. He wasn't infront of me when he said that. Now he was behind me. The sound of a car door handle being lifted, then opened.

I looked over my shoulder. The passenger side door to his Volvo was open. Hw was already on the drivers side. Door open, one arm resting on the door, the other onto of the Volvo. His jaw set, lips in a hard line, his eyes piercing into mine.

Slowly I did as he said. After I slid into the seat I closed the door. Edward was already in his seat, the car roaring to life as he started it up.

It was dark in the car, no light had coem on with the opening or closing of the dorrs. I could barely see his face in the glow from the dashboard. The tires squealed as he spun the car around to face north, accelerating fast. Straightening out the car he sped towards the harbour.

"Put on your seatbelt," he commanded, and I realized I was clutching the seat with both hands. I quickly obeyed, the snap as the belt connected was loud in the darkness. He took a sharp left, the force of the turn causing me too press against the passenger door, my hands once again clutching the seat. He kept accelerating as he blew through several stop signs.

For some strange reason I felt completely safe, even though we were going fast enough to flip over a couple times, or smash into a wall hard enough to turn the car into a pancake.

But I felt utterly safe and, for the moment, totally unconcerened about where we were going, or what had happened not so long ago. I stared at his face in profound relief, relief that went beyond my sudden deliverance. I studied his flawless features in the limited light, waiting for my breath to return to normal. His expression still murderously angry.

"Edward?" his name slipt pass my lips for the second time. I wanted to know if he was alright.

He looked over at me, his expression telling me he didn't want to talk. Shaking his head he returned his attention back to the road ahead of us.

I sat in silence, watching his face while his blazing eyes stared straight ahead, until the car came to a sudden stop. The sound of gravel being driven on vibrated underneath my feet, before the Volvo came to a complete hault. I glanced around, but it was too dark to see anything besides the vague outline of darkness crowding the roadside.

We weren't in town anymore.

Edward sat slouched in his seat, hands on the wheel, eyes closed, engine off.

"Bella?" he asked, his voice very tight, controlled.

"Yes?" My voice was rough, a little sore from crying. Quietly, I tried to clear my throat.

"Are you alright? They...they didn't hurt you? Did they?" He still didn't look at me, but the fury was plain on his face.

"I'm fine," I whispered, leaning my head back on the headrest.

"You do know what 'fine' means, don't you?" Edward stated.

Leaning forward. I rested my elbows on my knees. Then I placed my face in my hands. "No", I started,"but maby you can tell me later." Turning my head, I returned my gaze to his face. "And no Edward, they didn't hurt me. I got slapped in the face once, and maby a bruise or two on my arms from being held. But really I'm okay."

"Distract me, please," he whispered, but as an order.

I straightened my back slightly, "What?"

He exhaled sharply.

"Just ramble on about somethin unimportant until I calm down," he clarified, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger.

"Oh...Um." I wracked my brain for a topic. One popped almost instantly in my mind. "I'm going to run over Tyler Crowely tommorow when I get to school?"

His eyes were still tighyl squeezed shut, but the corner of his mouth twitched ever so slightly.

"And why is it that you're going to run over Tyler Crowely tommorow when you get to school?"

The words flew right out of my mouth, "He's telling everyone that he's taking me to prom. Either that boy is insane or he is still trying to pay me back for almost killing me...well, you remember that incident of course. He thinks that prom is going to make up for it. So, I have decided that if i endanger his life in some way, then we would be even. Also if he left me alone that maby Laurnewould back off, I'm not the type that needs, wants or likes the idea of having an enemie. Maby I'll total his Sentra. Then he wouldn' be able to take anyone to the prom." More ideas started popping into my mind.

"I remember hearing about that." Edward said, sounding a little more composed then before.

"You did?" disbeliefe flowed through my words, my previous irritation flaring. "You know what, if he's paralized from the neck down, he wouldn't be able to go to the prom period." I muttered, re-kindleing my plan.

Edward sighed, and finnaly opened his eyes.

"Feelign any better?"

"No, not really." he responded.

I waited, but he didn't speak. His head leaned against the seat, his eyes watching the ceiling of the car. His face still rigid.

"What's wrong Edward?" My voice came out in a whisper, right after I said that I thought, 'Okay I was nearly raped and I'm asking him whats wrong!'

"Sometimes I have a problem controling my temper, Bella." He was now also whispering, he turned his attention to looking out his window. His eyes narrowed into slits. "But it wouldn't be helpful for me to turn this car around and hunt down those..." He didn't finish his sentence, he still was looking away. Trying to once again center and controle his anger. "Well," he continued, "that's what I'm trying to convince myself."

"I see." The two letter phrase seemed inadequate, but I couldn't think of a better response.

Silence enveloped us once again. The clock on the dashboard reading six-thirty. 'I can't believe it's only 6:30...it felt longer.' I thought, before remembering something.

"Jessica and Angela will be worried about me, I was supposed to meet them for dinner." I murmured.

Without a word, he starte the engine, turning the car around smoothly, and then sped back towards town. The streetlights were passing ubove us in no time. Edward accelerating once again, yet managed to weave through trafic smoothly. Then he parallel-parked against the curb in a space so small one would not even try to get into. But he somehow manged it without even having to back up the car. I glanced out the window to see the restaurant La Bella Italia, the place where I was supposed to meet Jess and Angela. Who were just leaving, pacing anxiously away from us towards Jessicas truck.

"How did you know I was...?" I started to asked, but then I just shook my head. The sound of his door opening turned my attention back to him. He was getting out.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

Bending his head back down into the car he said, "I'm taking you to dinner."

Yes! chapter 5 was latebut ACCOMPLISHED! I do hope you enjoyed it, I was bored in spanish class cuz we had a supply teacher today, so i wrote more thn half of that in there. I would have wrote more but i was busy watching 2 girls in my class ( who are spanish) practicing their dance routine WHICH IS AMAZING!

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