And Here You Are! Chapter Two! Oh, and if I don't get up to Twenty total reviews, I won't update! I don't own Twilight
Bella POV
I was standing in the middle of our meadow, the flowers around me all wilted or dead.
I looked around, confused.
The sky was dark, and the trees around me only made it darker. The only light was two, small, yellow orbs. It took me a moment to realize they were eyes.
The eyes moved forward, into the meadow, revealing they were Edward's.
His face was dark, menacing. A growl to match his face vibrated through his chest.
Edward took a step forward. I tried to move back but my feet were stuck to the ground.
My eyes widened in fear as he got closer and closer, until he was less then an inch away.
A scream ripped from my throat as I looked and saw his face staring at me.
Edward's cold hand covered my mouth, in an attempt to muffle my screams. After a few seconds I was able to calm myself and the cold hand was removed from my face.
"What the fuck, Edward?" I asked, annoyed. He was lounging next to me, looking a bit startled. He sat there, stunned, for a few more seconds, before responding. "You, uh, you were screaming. I panicked."
I shook my head. "I mean, why are you here?"
"Uhhh," was his brilliant answer.
"Never mind," I sighed, sitting up. Edward sat on the bed and watched me as I grabbed my underwear and bra from my dresser. With my back to the vampire, I pulled off my sleep clothes and pulled my panties and my bra on.
I turned to look at my open mouthed boyfriend with an innocent look on my face. "What?"
"N-Nothing."
Grabbing the outfit Alice had separated from my other Alice-approved clothing items. I looked over the light green and white striped tank and its matching miniskirt then rolled my eyes. Thankfully, the shoes she picked were simple white ballet flats. I dressed, then left to go brush my teeth and hair, pulling it up into a ponytail.
When I returned to my room Edward was sitting in a rocking chair looking through my withered copy of Hamlet.
"Are we going to your place?" I asked as I strolled over to him.
The golden-eyed god put the book down and stood up, wrapping his arms around my neck and bringing his lips to mine.
His tongue traced my lips, and as soon as I opened my mouth to him, he pulled away.
"Edward," I wined. He gave me his 'Not this again' look and I shut up and grabbed my purse from the nightstand.
"We can go if you want, but Jaspers having some bloodlust trouble." Edward told me as he followed me downstairs and to the car. As we drove to his house hidden in the woods, he proceeded to tell me about Jaspers 'slip up'.
Honestly, from what I took of it, Jasper chose to drink the human. And Edward was pissed. I've never seen him lose any control over his calm demeanor.
When we arrived at the large glass Cullen house, it seemed dead. No movement could be seen from inside and most of the lights were off.
Inside was the same. Everything was quite and still, and the lights were all off.
A whimper came from the corner of the couch, and my eyes searched out the source. Alice was curled up in ball, her eyes blank and her mouth uttering words too low to be heard.
"Alice?" I asked, hesitantly. Her head shot up and her eyes met mine. She registered no emotion as she placed her chin back in the crook between her knees.
I shot a questioning glance at Edward, who shrugged.
Making my way up the stairs, I asked, "Is the rest of the family out hunting."
His answer was quick, and rehearsed. "Yes. They all went hunting."
"I'm still here," came a voice from the open door down the hall. Jasper stepped out into the hallway and shot me a smile.
His shaggy blond hair fell into his red eyes. His eyes were like small pools of freshly spilt blood, gently being stirred to form swirls. Never had I seen anything like it.
He was wearing dark, stonewash jeans and a black button up shirt, and black leather cowboy boots.
I walked toward him, making each step slow and timid. When I reached the blond Vampire, I gently pulled the strands of hair from his eyes, while Jasper stood stone still and watched me with his piercing gaze.
As I watched his iris's I realized the color actually moved, and it was not just a trick of the mind. The shades of red swirled together and apart, moving much like a lava lamp.
I hadn't noticed I had leaned my face closer to Jaspers until Edward grabbed me around my waist and pulled my away.
Edward pulled me hard against his chest, squishing my ribcage. "Edward," I scolded. "Let go, it hurts." His arms loosened, but still held tight.
I could feel the growl vibrate against my back before it pushed through Edward's lips.
Jaspers face was a mask of calm. Sexy face? Yes, but a calm sexy face.
Jaspers eyes traveled down and met mine, and he smirked, most likely at my lustful emotions. I responded by sticking my tongue out, which made Jasper burst out in laughter and Edward look at him strangely.
"Edward?"
"Yes, Bella?"
"Please let go."
His arms immediately retracted and I took a small step away.
"So . . .?" Jasper said, breaking the awkward silence.
"Well, we didn't really have any plans. You?" I asked, ignoring Edward saying we had stuff planned.
Jasper thought for a while before suggesting, "We could go for a bike ride up to Port Angeles and see a movie."
"Sure, what movie-" I started to say, but was rudely interrupted my Edward. "No need to go out. We can watch a movie here."
Jasper rolled his eyes and shot me an exasperated look. "Alice is down there, freaking out, Edward. What are you planning to do? Make her leave?"
He had a point there, and Edward obviously saw that. "Fine," my boyfriend said. "We'll go to Port Angeles. Lets take my car." Edward started down the stairs, on his way to the garage.
Jasper and I followed him, but stood and watched as he climbed into his Volvo.
"Wanna' take the bike?" Jasper asked, motioning toward the Ducatti in the corner. I looked between the between Edward and the bike before smiling and winking at Jasper. He smirked back and walked to the bike, tossing me the helmet that sat on the seat.
He then slipped on a pair of dark sunglasses, most likely to hide his newly reddened eyes.
Edward started up the Volvo, then looked up, only to see me mount the bike behind his brother. I couldn't help but laugh at Edward bewildered face as we peeled out of the garage and down the driveway.
A giggle escaped my lips as we flew down the road, which earned a light chuckle from Jasper. The wind hit my face, only a thin layer of plastic guarding my eyes. My skirt had ridden up a bit, making my bare thighs rub against Jaspers.
Thy bike jolted faster, and I wrapped my arms tighter around my driver's torso and let out a shriek of surprise.
After a while, we passed the "Welcome to Port Angeles" sign, and were ridding passed suburban neighborhoods and small shops. Finally, we reached down town and stopped in front of the movie theater.
I pushed myself back and let Jasper off first before swing my left leg over the side and stood up. Jasper turned the bike off and I handed him back the helmet, which he placed back on the seat.
"Hey Bella!" Mike called from his place in line. Jessica stood next to him, her jeans too tight and way too low on her hips along with a bright pink shirt that shoved her cleavage out for the world to see.
"Hey Mike," I called back, less enthusiastically. He stood there in tan capriese and a baby blue sweater vest. "Bella!" Jessica called. "And . . . Jasper?"
The person in question chuckled darkly, "Hey Jessica." Her eyes were wide, and her mouth was open, as she took in the god-like man.
"What movie are you gonna see?" Mike asked, as we walked over tom meet them in line
"Not sure," I answered, glancing up at the screen with the movie names glowing yellow. They all sounded like either romances or horror movies. Ugh.
Edward's Car pulled up, a very distressed Edward in the front seat. He stepped out and made a beeline for us.
"Hello Mike, Jessica," He nodded toward them and wrapped his arm tightly around my waste.
We all reached the front of the line and bought tickets to something called "The Kids Are All Right." Edward bought a large popcorn, three types of candy and a Coke, all while squishing me to his side.
"This is way too much food," I complained when he ordered. "It's okay. I can afford it," was his response.
I gritted my teeth and followed him into the theater. From the corner of my eye, I caught the look Jasper shot me.
The movie wasn't as funny as I thought it would be, but every time a sex scene came on I couldn't help but look at Edward and laugh. His face was a mixture of disgust and lust. Jasper just looked uncomfortable when this happened, probably because of his brother's lust. That just made me laugh harder.
When the movie let out, Edward grabbed my arm, making sure he didn't hold it to tight, and led me from the theater.
He kept a fast pace till we reached his car, where he opened the door and motioned for me to get in. I reluctantly did so.
Edward walked at human pace to the other side of the car and slid into his seat.
"What the hell was that about?" He asked, fuming.
It's kind of a cliffy, but not really. Please tell me what you think!