A/N: Hey guys, Thanks for the reviews! I'm really happy that the first chapter got that much praise! (To me that is a lot for a first chapter and in such a short amount of time!) I love it! I do thank the ones that told me about Spelling and Grammar issues and I am going to fix that in the next couple of chapters, so if I don't do a good job, tell me, and I will scorn myself. So anyways, here's the next chapter! Chapter Two! (By the way, I was going to make this a One-Shoot and thought better of myself, and made it into another ongoing story. Yippy! Anyways, thanks again! –Megmae
Disclaimer- I sadly don't own the characters but the plot on the other hand is 50 mine lol.
Recap-"Suddenly I was standing in a car with Edward in front of me completely stunned.… I don't know what Edward is, but he is definitely not an Ordinary Human…."
"Bella," Edward said to me taking my shoulders in his cold marble hands. "You were falling backwards, and I caught you. I was right behind you the whole time, maybe you need to go see an Optometrist." I glared at him.
"I know what I saw, and that wasn't it!" I said stubbornly. He was trying to hide something from me, and it wasn't going to work. "I left alone, and was supposed to die alone. It's bad to mess with fate." I said as I turned away, folding my arms across my chest.
"Bella, don't be ridiculous!" He growled slightly deep within his chest. My Eyebrows crinkled deep in thought. Maybe I wasn't thinking outside the box enough. Maybe he is an Alien from Pluto and that's why he is so cold all the time. Or he could be Superman and he doesn't even know it yet. "Bella," He said turning me. "Dose it matter what happened? You're alive and you should be thanking me, instead of questioning me. So gravel." I glared at him and then turned to walk away stumbling because my feet didn't want to turn with me. He caught me and set me up straight holding onto my hand.
"Thanks," I muttered and took my hand back, proceeding to walk back to the cabin. I reached it and sat down eagerly. I was surprised to see that Edward didn't come back. I moved around anxiously, wanting him to come back badly. He casually strolled back, and stood in the doorway.
"Something bothering you?" He asked his voice was sympathetic but his face showed that he knew what it was. I almost believed him, but his face, that beautiful face, gave his childish plot away.
"Funny," I spat trying to be mad, but ended up just looking like I had a terrible lisp. He laughed at my attempt and sat down across from me. "Where did you go?" I asked changing the subject. He looked at the door and then the attendant that ran the dinner cart came back and stopped in the doorway. She smiled happily, probably because she could talk with the God sitting across from me again. I rolled my eyes. How pathetic.
"I just wanted to let you know, that we are stopping in San Francisco in about forty five minutes." She giggled and then waved her fingers before she smiled once again and then finally left. As I saw her turn the corner so that she could talk to the next cabin, I saw that her face showed disappointment that she was hoping for something more. I looked back to Edward, and he was staring at me inventively.
"You never answered my question," I said, trying not to show that I was bothered by his staring at me without problem.
"I went to get some water," He replied, but just a little to fast. Biting my lip I decided that I needed to ask him what he was.
"Listen," I said looking down at the floor uncomfortably. "I-I, I don't think your normal." He chuckled in response.
"What do you consider-Normal?" He asked.
"Hmm," I sighed. I hadn't actually thought about that. "Well, you have superhuman powers, you can sense when people are coming, and can't stand small spaces because you have super senses." I counted off my fingers as I told him and tried to lie about it. To me it seemed like I knew what I was talking about. It all fit. He could lift me, he obviously knew that the attendant was coming, and just as soon as he came into the cabin, he opened the window. He was cornered and he could do nothing about it. All that was left was to tell me the truth. I smiled with delight. "I think that you are from Pluto." I was surprised at his reaction. He laughed hysterically. I took that is a yes.
"Bella, you are soo cute!" He said to me like I was five. I needed to state my case.
"Edward, I am not five! I thought this out! Why els could you be so cold? And how would you have been able to know I was in trouble and be able tosave me!?" I stood up. "It explains everything! What els could it be?! I know that we just meet and all, but I don't think that I have ever thought about something this hard in such a short amount of time." He became serious.
"Bella, I am not from Pluto," He moved from his seat across from me and came to sit beside me. "But," He paused and sighed deeply. "Everything els you said was true." I jumped up, and found my face on the floor. I was helped up and settled back into my seat.
"So," I asked. "Then what are you?" I grabbed his hands in mine and sat on my knees.
"I'm-I'm a…."
