Soo.. This is chapter two

Hope you like it!

(This is when Edward comes in)

Edward's POV

I sighed as Emmett and Rosalie started making out again in front of the television.

"Move out of the way" I said in my regular volume. I knew they will hear me. They're vampires. My whole family is vampires.

They still didn't move. I started growling.

"Jeez Edward, why can't you let me and Rose alone?" Whined Emmett.

I glared at him, but finally gave up. Everybody in this house has a mate except for me. I heard Alice and Jasper upstairs. They were having fun. Carlisle and Esme were outside, fixing some cars. I was alone. I decided I should go out to buy some more music for myself.

Edward? Where are you going? Alice thought.

"I'm going to the music store" I said.

Oh, have fun!

I opened the door, and slammed it in back of me. I went inside my Volvo and drove off. I drove to the city, towards "HALEY'S MUSIC SHOP."

"Good afternoon." Greeted the lady at the counter. Ohmygod, he's here again. I wonder if my hairs neat. This might be my big chance to ask him out! Hmm… I have to break up with Henry first… Oh Well! He's much better…

I rolled my eyes as the counter lady started babbling off about ways to ask me out in her mind. I

started for the back row of CD's. There was nothing that interested me. I had my eye on a CD that was near the door… I walked towards the door in my regular, human pace. That's when a girl got almost knocked out by bumping into me. She looked up. She stared at me with wide eyes. I knew what she was thinking. She was probably thinking whether she should ask me out or not. Surprisingly, I couldn't hear her thoughts.

"Ummm, sorry… Mister…" her voice trailed off in the end.

"Oh, that's alright." She had big, brown eyes and brown hair. Another ordinary human. She somehow had streaks of almost-gone dried blood on her face.

"Ok then…" She walked past me.

That's when it hit me. I didn't realize how good she smelled. I took a deep breath. My hands were shaking. I wanted to drink her blood real badly. I whipped my body around, and I saw her gazing through a pile of CD's. No Edward, I'm not a monster… I took a step towards her.

"Excuse me, but can you tell me why you have blood on your face?" I suddenly blurted out. Her head turned, looking straight at me.

"Oh, sorry. But I can't really explain it." She looked down.

"Oh." I said. You idiot Edward! Your letting her off that easily?

I grabbed a couple of random CD's, and paid the cashier behind the counter.

Ok, here's my chance. I'm gonna ask him out!

I quickly pulled out my cell-phone. "Hey baby, what's up? Do you mind riding with me to the bar?"

I took a quick glance at the cashier. She looked surprised. Ugh, Emily, I knew he had a girl already.

I mean, look at him! He's gorgeous. I felt a grin spread across my face. I quickly turned off my cell, and paid the girl. I gave her my crooked smile that thrilled all girls. Then, I remembered. The girl! I turned around. The girl was checking out her CD's. She noticed that I was staring at her, so she threw me a nervous glance.

"Can I help you?" She asked, her voice cracking at the end.

"No, I'm sorry" I answered. I walked out of the shop, stepping into my car. I raced through the city, determined to get home, away from that smell.

Bella's POV

"Ouch!" I yelped as I ran into his hard skin. Who was this? He had really hard, cold skin, like James and Victoria. I looked up, and saw the most beautiful guy in my life.

"Ummm, sorry mister…." I said, my voice getting quieter and quieter.

"Oh, that's' alright." He replied. He had bronze, messy hair, with golden eyes. How odd… He surely isn't a vampire. He doesn't have red eyes.

"Ok then…" I walked past him, wanting to get away from his curious look. I tried to concentrate on the CD's I was looking for.

"Excuse me, but can you tell me why you have blood on your face?" He asked. I looked at his face. His eyes had burning curiosity. I felt as if I could have melted at his glance.

"Oh, sorry. But I can't really explain it." His eyes almost made me blurt out the reason why there was blood on my face. But if I told, then that guy will call the police, and the police are no match for vampires.

"Oh." He responded, much quicker than I expected. I browsed through the CD's some more, and picked out the right CD's that Victoria and James have listed. I noticed that the boy just took some random CD's from a stack. He walked over to the checkout counter. He was calling someone. I walked over, ready to check out.

"Can I help you?" I asked, my voice cracking at the end. He was staring at me.

"No, I'm sorry." He apologized. Then he walked gracefully out of the store. I returned my gaze to the cashier. She looked unhappy.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

She just glared at me, quickly scanned my CD's, and accepted my cash.

What's wrong with her? I walked outside. It was beautiful outside. Sunny. But I remembered that I had to get back to Victoria. The thought of her made my cheerful expression turn into depression. I had been so happy since I met that handsome young boy. He was about my age…

I returned to Vitoria and James's mansion. I walked in, and saw that many tourists were there. As soon as I stepped in, they all whipped their heads around to stare at me. My step wasn't very loud, in comparison to all the talking going on around here. James grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me upstairs to Angela's room. I realized that I saw every single human servant lying dead on the floor, stripped and lifeless. Every single drop of blood had been sucked out, so there was nothing left in the dead bodies. I gasped and shrieked in horror. James was going to kill me!

"Now baby, before we jump to conclusions…" James started. But I started sobbing. He slapped me. Hard. Against my cheek.

"Shut up fool! I can't kill you, Your very special to Victoria and me. You smell very appetizing."

I winced at the last sentence. I knew that I smelled good to them.

"Now, the people downstairs are vampires. They can kill you if they want to. They are the Volturi. There will be another group of vampires coming here. I wouldn't call it a group, but they're from the Cullen family. Don't do anything stupid around them. Understand?"

All I could do was nod.

"Good." He took my face in his hands and put his lips against mine. His lips were hard and rough. I wonder how Victoria can handle this. After that, he walked out of the room. I stood there, crying. I looked around Angela's room, seeing piles of humans. I couldn't find Angela.

"Why are you crying?" Came a familiar voice from behind me.

I turned around, and there, next to the door, was an angel. The same person from the music store. I stood up, and tried to make myself look a bit more appealing.

"Aren't you the same girl who was in the music store?" He asked. He walked towards me. I winced.

"Yes, I am. Why are you here? Are you the vampire from the Volturi?"

"Wait, how do you know I'm a vampire?" He asked, wary now..

Ja- I mean, the owner of this house told me." I answered. He looked around Angela's room.

"What are all these bodies doing here? Never mind, I'm asking too many questions. I'm Edward Cullen. Nice to meet you. And you are…?"

"I'm Bella. Isabella Marie Swan." I answered, my heart almost jumping out of my ribcage. I knew he could hear it. I blushed at the idea.

Edward seemed very calm, but he suddenly turned serious.

"What are you doing here?" He demanded.

"I… uh…" I stammered. Edward was waiting for my answer. And that was when I broke down, crying.

"What's the matter?" Edward asked. Why in the world would he care?

I ran out of the room, dodging past surprised vampires. I ran upstairs to my room. I heard a knock, hoping that it would be Edward. He was so gorgeous. When I opened the door, I was tempted to close the door again.

"Hello my dear." James hissed. He stepped in.

"Wha…" I stammered, unable to finish the sentence correctly.

James just pushed me backwards and started touching me in ways that were not meant to be touched.

"I'm a little bored right now, so entertain me, please." He said with a grin.

I yelped in thought of what he will do to me. I knew that was against the rules when he was doing something to me.

"You dirty little slut!" He yelled as he punched me.

"Stop, please!" I yelled as I fell to the floor. James watched me crawl on the floor with a grin. He kicked me. Suddenly, the door flew open. Standing in the doorway was my savior.

This was chapter two…

It was a little bit longer…

I'm going to be able to write faster with spring break this week.

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