Heyz! Disclaimer: don't own Twilight's characters
Huh. At least the vamp has the decency to bring a car. And I mean a really nice car.
It was sleek, black, and beautiful. It was one of a kind. Of course, I'm not what you would call a car person, but I know the basics. It has a door, steering wheel, and wheels. See? See my car skills.
He was tall, mysterious, and gave off the air of one dangerous bad ass. Vampy (that's my nickname for him now) had muscle that made every nerve in my dead body tingle. He was that gorgeous. I couldn't see his face, but I swear I saw black hair.
I closed the remaining space between us cautiously. He swiveled his head around to acknowledge me. The unnecessary air rushed out of my open mouth. His face was a face of an angel. The amazing thing is that he has blue eyes. I thought that vampires had the choice of either a gaudy red or a topaz. This was beyond the valley of unfair.
His eyes were the only thing that I could see. I was literally swimming in them. They were inviting and... something else that I couldn't put my finger on. He was too good looking to be true, even by vampire standards.
Wait. This must be a trap. Even I said that it was too good to be true. I didn't let my face betray my emotions and acted like those thoughts weren't thought. I can't let him know that I noticed anything. Come to think about it, I saw several bodies move in the other shadows around mine, carefully staying out of the reach of the sun.
Aro didn't tell me that this would happen. How much of this was set up? Vampy held out his black gloved hand. I flinched waiting for an attack. He put on a rehearsed look of surprise. He was waiting for me to shake his hand. There was no way I was going to touch him. I don't even know if he's got a special power that only works through contact.
I inched backwards, not enough for him to be suspicious, but enough for me to judge him better. My vampire power came to me off and on. I could tell a vamp's power on a good day and on other days I could tell what type of underwear they were wearing. Today was a good day and I could see that he had no powers that I should worry about.
He had the ability to change his appearance and smell. That would be a good skill for ambushing and other things that involve no one knowing or trusting each other.
Over all: a dangerous vampire who you should have on your side.
I'll just act like nothings wrong and let him take me somewhere. Hopefully when we're alone I can over power him. I wouldn't count on it though. He'll probably squish me like a mosquito. Hehe, a mosquito. A blood-sucking bug. I surprise myself with my witty logic and sarcasm sometimes.
I brought my hand up to his and shook it. Yep, my hypothesis was confirmed in that handshake. He is one bad ass badass. His whole arm was flexing. Show off. He must find me attractive enough to show off in front of. Or he could be a cocky bastard. Either one, I could care less. When I learned about the trap, his eyes didn't look inviting, they looked dull-witted; his body didn't look gorgeous, it looked like he spent too much time in front of the mirror.
He kept his hand clenched on mine and dragged me into the back seat of the car. In the car was...
It was Carlisle. What the hell was going on?