This Is Not A Good Idea

I have a bad feeling about this - Han Solo

Well out of all the things I expected it was defiantly not this. "Uh what?" Said Bella.

Angela casually leaned against the kitchen counter. "I said I want you to come with me to Volterri, Italy for a couple weeks," she stated.

Bella frowned. That name. It was familiar but for the life of her she couldn't remember where she had heard it. "Ok Ang if you had said lets go to... I don't know... Manhattan, I would be all for it. But another country? Are you crazy?"

Angela rolled her eyes. "I thought we had established I was borderline psychotic already."

"Yes we did but you got all huffy and claimed you weren't. This just adds to my growing pool of evidence. And besides after our last trip I don't know if this is safe," said Bella.

Angela groaned. "Come on Bells it was one time! One time! I swear it wont happen again."

"Ha as if! I know you and I have a feeling it WILL happen again. But this is beside the point. Do you even know how to speak Italian? No response huh. My point has been proven."

Charlie watched on in amusement. He had a feeling this argument was going to continue for awhile so as entertaining as it is he had to end it. "Girls.." oh they where scoffing at each other now. "Uhrm girls..."

Bella gasped, "Oh you did not just say that." Angela just smirked. She is going to get it now. Bella slowly started smiling. Angela's smile faltered. Oh no I know whats coming... please not this, she thought.

"Bel...Bella I was just kidding I swear. I love you, you know that right?"... "Bella?"

Charlie was trying as hard as he could not to start laughing. He had a feeling if he did he would be getting a piece of whatever was coming and by the look on Angela's face it wasn't good.

Bella's smirk had quickly become predatory. Suddenly she lunged forward. Bella realized to late she hadn't really thought through her plan. Angela quickly sidestepped causing poor Bella to collide with the counter. " Son of a..." Bella stopped mid sentence and turned to Charlie who was leaning against the sink with a eyebrow raised daring her to finish the sentence . " Biscuit ," she finished. Charlie rolled his eyes.

"Bella your going whether or not you want to ok?"

"But.."

"No but I paid for the plane ticket already so you are going."

Bella sighed in defeat. "Ok ok," Bella grumbled.

Bella turned to Angela and said,"If I die I blame you."