Amy's POV
About 9:00 that night, as I was preparing myself some tea in my pajamas, I heard a knock on my front door. I knew exactly who it was. I put down my tea and slowly approached the door.
"Hello, Eddy," I said as I cautiously opened the door. He stood there leaning against the door frame with a dark expression. I noted that his eyes were a few shades darker than the butterscotch that they had been earlier that day. He strode into the room without saying a word.
"Come on in," I said sarcastically. He glared at me with ice cold eyes.
"How did you know?" he asked firmly. I merely shrugged and took a sip of tea.
"Like I said, I can read people." He squinted so his beautiful eyes resembled those of a cat.
"What are you?" he craned his neck out so he was a mere few inches from my face.
"It's simple: I'm human." I answered dryly. He squinted once more so his eyes were barely visible through the slits of his eyelids.
"Oh really?"
"Yes really" I said pushing him back with my hand, "Now get off of my case." He relaxed a little, but kept his eyes, which were now fully open, on me. I made a kind of coughing noise. "It's not like you're that discrete about it. Always alerting Bella that you're dangerous and all." I crossed over to the sink to start washing up, and to find something to give me an excuse to not meet his gaze. He made a noise similar to a growl.
"I'm trying to protect her!"
"Cool your jets, Hothead."
"Excuse me?" he roared stepping towards me. I quickly spun around to face him, for his face was now only a few centimeters away. I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could, his expression changed yet again to a suspicious smirk like expression.
"You know, you do seem rather calm, considering the situation." I raised an eyebrow and responded,
"What situation?"
"You're stuck in your own home with a vicious vampire who's secret you just exposed." He chuckled, though my own expression went blank. "Why aren't you scared?"
"Because," I said flatly, "I trust you, Eddy. Plus, I'm not going to tell anyone about you. Why should I?" I turned back to the sink, once again trying to avoid his gaze. "There's only one person that I believe should know what you are." My voice was casual and in a matter of fact way I asked "So, when are you going to tell her?"