I am finally getting another chapter out of this! I hope you guys are happy, because I took hours of my precious day off to make sure that this would be a good chapter, and that I would have some sort of idea as to where this is going. And now, I have some ideas. I finally did this because I got a review today. The first one in what seems like ages. It made me smile inside and outside, so, I decided for that one person I would write this chapter. Anqeole, this is dedicated to you. Thanks for making me actually write another one of these. I hope you enjoy this chapter, because I enjoyed writing it. I especially love the ending...

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, or the names of the characters. I do own the Book of Creatures, though. And that is an all knowing book....

I walked into Biology, my heart pounding in my chest, and I immediately made eye contact with Edward. Our eyes were locked for what seemed like forever, but was only a few seconds. I jerked out of it, and walked forward, towards him, towards my table, where he was sitting. Walking with shaky steps I walked towards the table. Somewhere, deep inside of me, I knew that if I went and sat down at that table, my life would change drastically – in more ways than possible. I quietly walked over, sat down, and tried not to look at him. That is the pure definition of torture.

The teacher started talking, but all my thoughts were bent on not looking at Edward, if I did, something irreversible would happen. It wouldn't necessarily be bad, but it would sure as heck be hard to get through. He tapped me on my shoulder, and I turned to look at him. We didn't say a single word. He had his mouth half open – like he was going to tell me something, but then couldn't remember what he was going to say.

"Your eyes are changing color," He whispered to me, transfixed. My face contorted into a confused expression.

"Your eyes are changing color, too," I whispered back. His eyes were growing darker by the second. They were going from a light golden color, and they were become darker and darker every second.

"They're black, orange, green, blue, I don't think I can name all the colors I see," he said to me leaning even closer, I couldn't stop myself leaning even closer. He bent he head to the side, moving towards my throat.

"Pay attention Miss. Swan, Mr. Cullen, this will be on the test," Mr. Banner said.

I cleared my throat, Edward an I pulling back from each other as fast as we possibly could, "I'm sorry, we'll pay attention even closer." The teacher nodded and went back to the lecture.

I tried to pay attention the lecture but I couldn't. I gave up after about twenty seconds. I kept my head facing forward. But I knew that Edward was looking at me. And not in a normal way, not in anyway that you could put into words. It was that kind of look. If you know what I mean, your very soul will shudder.

He didn't keep looking forward, he kept moving closer and closer to me. I could hear him breathing; I could almost tell what was going to happen. I did. I just didn't know in my conscious mind. He moved closer to me, scooting his chair closer. He was subtle, I turned to the side to find his eyes black, and fangs in his mouth. And I wasn't scared. In fact, I was anticipating the feeling of those fangs.

The pierced the skin on my neck, and I heard Edward sigh, and all of a sudden he pulled back and left the room. I blushed, down to my very core. I looked down, my hair covering my face, and covering the bite mark. I felt a tingling in all over my body, it made me feel like I was flying. When the class finished I walked out of the class, dazed. What happened was odd, but it left me on cloud nine. I drew into myself, I walked quietly to gym, and I spent the entire day in my own little world. I snubbed any sort of conversation that I might have had and as soon as the day was over I sped out of the door – incredibly embarrassed.

I walked to my truck with my head down. I kept my eyes adverted from all other people. As I walked, I seconded guessed myself. Edward didn't have any fangs, and his eyes didn't change colors. I was just day dreaming, it was nothing at all. Nothing… But I knew it wasn't. It was everything, it was all important. It would change my life, what happened. I didn't really knew what happened in Biology but I'll be darned if I didn't find out.

When I got back to my house, I felt down immediately and sank to the floor, my back to the front door. I still had a tingling feeling all over my body, and I couldn't comprehend why I felt that way. It was just odd….

I ran up the stair to the bathroom, to see if there were bite marks or something of the sort. I looked at the spot where I thought he had bit me, but there weren't any bite marks, but there were two blue dots. They looked like they were a part of my skin. It was….odd, to say the least. I walked into my room, threw my stuff on the floor sat on my bed, and tried not to freak out. I put my head into my hands, trying to take deep breaths. I was scared out of my wits.

I heard a tapping at my window, snapping me out of my 'attempting to calm down' ritual. I looked up sharply, to see Edward standing there. He looked worried, embarrassed, and so many more emotions I don't think I would be able to write them all down here. He tapped more urgently, trying to get me to open the window. I walked over and pulled open the window.

I was confused, "What are you doing here? And how did you manage to climb up here?"

"Will you let me in or not?" He asked, still looking panicked.

"Alright, if it's so important," I let him in. I was feeling weird to have him in my room. My ROOM. This guy that drove me crazy, and the guy that I and the oddest day ever with.

"I need to talk to you about something," he said once he was in my room.

"I do, too." We had to talk about what had happened earlier.

"What happened earlier, has it made you feel any different? What I mean to ask, is are you okay?" He asked.

"I'm fine, just really creeped out. Did I just imagine the whole thing, or did it really happen?" I asked, a quiver in my voice. The sun was almost gone, my father wasn't home yet, and I had Edward Cullen in my room. Things were getting even stranger yet.

"It happened, but I don't know why you didn't get hurt, why you weren't in pain," Edward said to me, walking towards me, as if he needed to touch me to know that I was okay. I was transfixed to say the least, I couldn't keep my eyes off him, and I didn't want to. I didn't want to move away from him.

"Why would I be in any pain? And why do you have fangs?" I asked, a quizzical look on my face. Edward walked up to me and touched my arm.

"I can't answer any of those questions now, I'm sorry, and I don't know if I ever will. You'd be better off not knowing anything. You'd be better off if you forgot that anything had ever happened today," He told me, looking me in my eyes.

"What if I don't want to?" I asked as the sun was gone from the earth.

"Then I'll have to leave you alone," he said and turned to leave. My arm reached out, but pulled back at the last minute.

"If you think it's best I can't stop you. But just know, I'm not going to let it go easily. You can bet tha-", I froze mid word, gasping as keeled over. The pain was back, and it was worse than ever, I shook with the magnitude of it. Edward ran to my side, trying to help, he couldn't do anything. I knew that. And I knew it wasn't his fault. He kept up a steady mantra of "What have I done? What have I done? Oh, Bella, this should have never happened to you.

I managed to squeak out between my lips "It's not your fault, I should be better in an – " I groaned, the pain was too bad to even say anything. I didn't know what was going on. What was happening to me?

The Book of Creatures

Pixies (Cont.):

When a Pixie meets his/her mate, their eyes will look to be a swirl of colors, many different kinds, and in someway the two will connect, but it would have to be more than a touch. A kiss, a bite, something that one mouth connected to the other's body. That would bind them to what is basically marriage, as far as Pixies are concerned. Once it is done, it cannot be undone, the two are tied for eternity, if one perishes, the other does, too. It is a wonderful thing, but very difficult to recognize after it has happened – at least for a year of so.

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