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Ok, so this is the summary to my own story, if your interested;

Phasewalker, Violetta Black, is the youngest in a secret supernatural organisation known as D.E.A.T.H. Violetta's adoptive father plays a large part in the group, as one of the strongest Elders - but when a mortal teenage boy starts to cause trouble, he sends her to deal with it.

So, she has to go to school.

Now in foreign water, the formally homeschooled Phasewalker is drowning. She could kill a man - but Maths was an entirely different matter. Falling in love - now that was even worse.

I don't own Twilight, thank God.

I'm going to love it up this chapter.

Enjoy!


Lara P.O.V

"Favourite movie?" Edward asked, shifting so that he was leaning on his left arm. We were laying on Charlie's roof, having climbed up their just moments after coming in from school. Edward had told Alice over the phone that he was staying out, so that we could hang around.

"Kick Ass, Orphan or... Scott Pilgrim Vs The World." I said honestly. "Wait! No, maybe Shaun of the Dead, or Zombieland. Actually, Let Me In. Definately Let Me In." I changed my mind. I was a film geek, and therefore had a ridiculous amount of favourite movies.

"Let Me In?" He questioned. "The remake of the Sweedish Vampire movie, Let the Right One In, right?" He had a spark of humour in his voice, and in his eyes. I grinned.

"Something like that. It's cool, especially when she attacks that running guy in the little alclove thing. Chloe Morez is an awesome actress."

He nodded along with me as I gushed.

"Favourite song?"

"Uh..." I thought for a second, before deciding on the song I had had on my brain for the past week. "Little Bird, by Ed Sheeran."

"I haven't heard that one. How does it go?" Fuck me. For the first time since I'd arrived in Forks, I freaking blushed. Not just a little, I mean like full-out Bella-Tomato-Face blush.

"What do you mean?"

"Sing a little of it." That son of a bitch. Why did he want me to- Oh God he was giving me that flirty look, looking through his eye lashes. Stupid vampire.

Reluctantly, I muttered the lyrics almost tunelessly.

"But if I kissed you, would your mouth read this truth? Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do-" My words died in my throat. In a flash, Edward had rolled over, and was now supporting his wait on his hands and balancing above me.

"Do they?" He asked. I muttered something incoherent.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Snap the Hell out of it, Lara!

"Do what?" I asked, swallowing quietly. I wasn't going to become all girlie and wierd when he did that. But his breath did weirdly smell devine.

Fuck!

"Lips. Do they taste like strawberries?" He had leaned in closer. Oh for Gods sake!

Our noses were almost touching.

Our lips were less than two inches apart...

And then my phone rang.

But I wasn't going to let cliches rule my life.

"Why don't we see?" I retorted, punching my pocket, feeling my phone crack and stop ringing, and crashed my lips to his.

Screw it, I'll be his Goddamn Bella.

Woah! Hold up there! I did not just say that!

There I was, kissing the boy I had hated for years, and who was, literally, a book character.

But, holy shit, he was fucking hot!

Edward pulled away, and pressed his forehead to mine.

"Bella, I have to tell you something-"

"You a vampire, I know." I blurted. Oh God, that felt good.

"What? How?"

"First of all, call me Lara."


Hehehe, I am so evil.

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