Chapter 4
BPOV
I had no idea where I was but I saw someone when I woke up.
"Bella." he said.
"You're dead. You shouldn't be here. Wait….. if you aren't dead, why didn't you come back?" I couldn't think. I kept blurting out questions. He put his hand over my mouth. He was so cold.
"it's a long story. I wish I could tell you, but I can't." I walked out of the room. I was still wearing wearing my outfit from yesterday. I went into a room. I sat at the piano and started playing.
"You're pretty good." Someone said. I got up.
"Sorry I'll leave." I felt awkward. I just sat at someone's piano and started playing. "I should've asked first." I started leaving.
"No stay. Sorry, if you're cold. Alice thought the outfit was cute and decided to keep you in it. I'm Edward."
"Bella. Thanks for saving me."
"Anything for Emmett's little sister."
"Am I hallucinating? Is Emmett really here?"
"Yeah, he's here. Do you need a place to stay? The whole family would like to get to know you. You could stay here. They wouldn't mind."
"Where am I exactly?"
"Forks, Washington." They went all the way to LA to save me.
"Oh. My dad lives here." He changed the subject.
"Long story."
"I can keep up." I explained my whole story.
"Sorry, I'm telling you all of this, its just, I feel like I can trust you." He moved his face closer to mine.
EmPOV
Edward wanted to kill Bella! HE would kill my sister! Why did she run away from me?
"You okay?" Rosa asked. I took her hand.
"She won't even talk to me."
"Call Charlie. Tell him you found Bella, She can still be with you. Here. Besides we might be the only people to protect her from the others."
BPOV
"Its funny. You're nothing like your brother." Edward said. We kissed. I kissed back. Then he abruptly stopped.
"I have to go. Don't trust me. Go easy on your brother though." He said walking away. What just happened. Wow. He could kiss.
EPOV
"Alice I know you were watching." I said.
"You guys are so cute together." She said. What did I just do! Emmett would kill me. Speak of the devil.
"Did you talk to Bella?" He asked. I did more than talk to her. He was caring a guitar.
"Yeah. She's in the piano room. EMMETT, DON'T TOUCH MY PIANO!"
"What's the matter man?" He asked.
"What would you do if someone kissed your sister?"
"It depends on the person." Emmett said. I just smiled.
"YOU KISSED HER!" I'm dead.