AN-I just realized that if you read a fanfic about something similar to what you're writing about you get a lot of idea's. This is may be the key to actually finishing a one of my fanfiction's. I don't know what to say besides that the ideas keep coming. I hope you guys are having as much fun reading as I am writing!

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I stared at the human in shock.

It was like just getting done with a full course meal. You were stuffed, overflowing, and you were satisfied but you had just finished eating so you know you could stuff something else in if you tried. What's worse is that even though you're full, when someone puts a plate of fresh baked cookies under your nose you grab one of those warm, gooey bastards and take a bite.

And that's exactly what I did.

Or, at least, tried to.

I was side tackled into a tree which promptly crack in half and fell over. I snarled and tried to get to the human but was held down by too many arms to count.

I never understood before why Jasper had such a hard time being around me or why Edward had a hard time being with me. The call human blood has over a vampire is amazing. Like a magnet being pulled. Like I was starving and he is a buffet of deliciousness.

"Bella," several people yelled at me.

It wasn't like before. I could hear them just fine but I just chose not to listen. I had never wanted something so much in my life.

But this is wrong. That's just some guy who wandered into a place he shouldn't be, he has worse luck than you do.

But he smells soooo good. How can something that smells so good be wrong? This is what I'm meant to do. Vampires aren't supposed to drink animals and just get by. We're meant to thrive and revel in human blood.

What if that was Charlie? Or Renee? Or yourself? Would you drink them, would you have drunk yourself?

I stopped struggling and stared at the human. He was quivering in fright and we locked eyes. My red hungry ones against his brown terrified ones.

I could see it. That could be my father or even Billy. I don't want to kill them.

I stopped breathing and looking around at everyone. Rose and Alice were standing in front of me with their arms out, ready to catch me if I tried to get him again and the wolves were just behind them read to rip me to shreds.

I slowly stood up and, as Alice and Rose got ready to tackle me again, jumped over everyone and ran the opposite direction of the human. The wolves ran with me the best they could but I eventually out ran them.

I don't know how long I ran but I had to stop sooner than I would have liked. It was like I had reached the end of my leash. I pressed a hand to my chest with a grimace and shifted uncomfortably. It was a like a stretched out rubber band. I felt like I would snap back any moment.

I looked around before sitting down at the base of a tree. Not three days ago I was what I had just tried to consume. I finally understood why Edward is so emo. It's a serious dilemma that all vampires have to deal with.

I flipped over to my stomach and rested my head on my hands. Either I could be all brooding and annoying like Pussy-ward or I can deal with it.

I don't want to eat innocent humans and I definitely don't like the taste of these animals. But what does that leave? Fish? I wasn't even a little thirsty when I accidentally smashed that fish earlier.

I sighed and let my head fall down into the ground. My nose dug into the earth and the rest of my face smashed up against it, "I don't know what to do."

I guess I'll just have to eat animals. Maybe I'll try fish later but animals the best option for now.

I closed my eyes and my mind drifted back to the moment when I met Peter's eyes. Everything had clicked into place perfectly. But he acted like he didn't want me, like he was stuck with me. Is this how Sam felt when he imprinted on Emily or Jared on Kim?

"Bella, you're on the wrong side of the treaty line."

I didn't move, "Five more minutes."

Someone's foot nudged my leg and I lifted my head. Sam, Jared, and Quil were looming over me with weary looks on their face. Quil looked less apprehensive than the others and more amused with my position.

Suddenly, I got an idea, "Sam, Jared can I ask you something?"

I pushed myself up and sat on my knees as they looked down at me dubiously. Sam looked like he was contemplating it and Jared looked like he was about to refuse.

"Please," I interjected pleadingly, "it's important!"

Sam broke down first, "Alright."

I grinned up at him and stood up fluidly, "I want to ask you about imprinting."
They were quiet for a while.

"Oh," Quil finally broke the silence that was about to past the line to awkward to tense, "because you found your mate…thing that vampires have."

Sam and Jared relaxed and I nodded, "From my understanding it's very similar. The only difference I can tell is that imprinting is more one sided than mating."

"So, uh," Jared said awkwardly, "what do you want to know?"

I was quiet for a minute before looking up with venom tears in my eyes, "What if he doesn't like me? What if he thinks he's stuck with me and doesn't want me?"

All three guys make a 'yikes' face and Quil started backing away, "Well, um, I'm gonna go."

Sam and Jared refused to meet my eyes awkwardly for a few minutes as I eagerly awaited their response.

Sam cleared his throat, "Well, if it's two sided he'll probably feel the same way that you feel."

"He doesn't," I told him sadly, "he doesn't like me. After we first meet he ignored me and didn't even try to stop me when Alice dragged me away to go hunting."

Jared spoke up, "He's probably just shy. I was pretty shy around Kim for the longest time. But eventually the imprint kicked in and we just realized that we were perfect for each other."

"Do you think that'll happen with us?"

Sam shifted awkwardly, "Well, if you talk, you'll eventually get to a place where you're comfortable enough with each other to move on…to…more… You know what, just be yourself."

I nodded thankfully and bit my lip, "Thanks for helping."

They nodded and started away. They were about to disappear into the forest when Sam stopped and turned back.

"I'm proud of you. You, um, didn't eat that guy. Uh, good job."

Then he disappeared into the forest leaving me staring after him. We were never that close before I turned, I was always closer to Emily. But now that I'm a vampire he wants to be all buddy buddy?

Guys are weird.

I sighed and looked back in the direction of the Cullen house. I guess I should go back and face the music. I bit my lip and clenched my fists. I'm gonna go back and if he doesn't want me then fuck him. He doesn't know what he's missing out on.

I started running as I tried to psyche myself up. I can do this. It's no big deal, just be myself and he'll eventually realize that we're perfect together. Right? Right.

I got to the house and stood outside the door for a while before opening it and walking in. Everyone was in the living room. Emmett and Jasper were playing a video game, Esme, Carlisle, and Edward were taking by the piano, Alice and Rose were on the couch reading magazines, and Peter was sitting by himself watching Emmett and Jasper play.

As soon as I walked in the door everyone's eyes turned toward me. Normally I would have been embarrassed to the high heavens but as soon as I locked eyes with Peter I wanted nothing more to cuddle up beside him. And maybe fuck a little but only if he was up for it.

"Oh, Bella," Esme said and scooped me up into her arms, "we're so proud of you for resisting!"

Way to ruin to moment.

I pulled back and looked at her like she was dumb, "But I didn't. If Alice and Rose hadn't been there. I would have gone through with it."

Carlisle made his way over, "But you stopped yourself. You're a newborn. You should have been beyond reason but you were able to resist."

I rolled my eyes to hide my pleasure at his compliment, "You do it every day."

He gave me a stern look, "I've had three centuries to perfect it. You've had three hours. It's very impressive, Bella."
I grinned and shrugged, "Yeah, well…"

Suddenly, Peter stood up and I looked over at him in surprise. Was he going to yell at me? Does he want to want to talk? I hope he wants to talk.

I watched as he swallowed nervously and take a step toward me and say the words I wanted to hear, "Bella, can we talk? In private?"

A smile spread across my face so wide it hurt, "Sure!"

I felt like I was on cloud nine as I followed him out the door. He led me away from the house into the forest before stopping and turning around.

I stared at him hopefully and, after a few minutes, he finally spoke, "So, um, I'm Peter Whitlock. Your mate. Nice to meet you."

I blinked and broke out in giggles as he stuck out his hand formally. He grinned at my laughter and I grabbed his hand happily.

"I'm Isabella Swan. Your mate. And it's nice to meet you, too."

He grinned at me cheekily and raised my hand to his lips, "What a beautiful name, perfect for a beautiful girl like yourself."

I giggled again and he led me by the hand to a nice patch a grass on which we both promptly sat down across from each other. I bit my lip as I stared at him anxiously. I had a feeling that if I was human my blood would be pumping faster than a bullet train.

"So," he started after a long silence, "what do you like to do?"

I shrugged, "I like to read a lot. Um, Jake and I used to go riding and cliff diving a lot. Sometimes, I even convinced him to let me ride him."
He growled, "Ride him?"

I nodded slowly, scared of his response, "Yeah, he didn't really think it was safe. Seeing as he's a werewolf and I'm a human but I convinced him it was fine."

He stared at me a while longer before I finally caught on.

"Why are you-oh. No! I would never…do that with Jake. He's like my brother. I convinced him to let me ride him like a horse. You know, in wolf form?"

He shook his head, "I don't know which is worse."

I smiled and ducked my head, "Yeah, I've never done the…other kid of riding before."

I glanced up at him through my lashes to find him smirking at me, "I can't wait to teach you, Isabella."

I shivered as he said my full name and squeezed my legs together. I've never liked the sound of my name and always thought it to be too big and formal but when he said it took on a whole new meaning.

Peter grinned happily and I shook my head, "What about you?"

He leaned back on his forearms, "I like fixing up bikes and just about anything else fun. I'd love for you to take me cliff diving. That sounds amazing."

I nodded enthusiastically, "It is! It's so great and freeing! I wonder if it'll feel the same now that I'm a vampire."

He shook his head, "That's right. I keep forgetting that you're not even a day old. You just act so calm and not at all like a newborn."

I smiled, "I guess it's a gift."

He smiled back and my chest felt a million times lighter, "What is your gift? Do you have one?"

I shrugged, "Alice says I do but I don't know. I don't feel any different and I still can't tell if I'm using my shield or not."

His eyes light up, "So, you're a shield?"

I nodded, "I was one even in my human life. I think it's part of the reason Edward fell for me, the other being I was his singer."

"Wait, you dated a vampire who wanted your blood above everyone else's?" Peter asked me incredulously.

I shook my head, "I…I didn't understand how powerful the pull to human blood is. Now that I know, I have a weird kind of respect for Edward."
He smirked, "Oh, that's right. You ran into your first human. How was that, my vegetarian mate?"

I sighed and put my head in my hands, "It was so hard to stop. I really don't even know how I did. Just thinking about it now makes me thirsty. I'm such a bad person."

"Whoa, hey," Peter said as an arm wrapped around my shoulders, "it's fine. I'm surprised you could resist."

I uncovered my eyes and looked into his beautiful ones, "But it's not that I didn't want the blood. I would take that over animals any day of the week. It's just that it comes from innocent people that bugs me."

Peter grinned, "What if they weren't innocent? What if they deserved to die?"

I frowned in thought, "Well, I guess that would be okay. Why?"

He beamed at me, "That's what I drink! I find criminals, rapists, and serial killers. I get rid of them so that they don't hurt innocents. I'm like a superhero!"

I grinned back and pretended to swoon, "My personal Superman."

Peter pouted, "But I want to be Spiderman."

I rolled my eyes with a smile, "Okay. My Spiderman."

He grinned mischievously, "Now, your speaking my language!"

Then he leaned forward and kissed me. I gasped in surprise and he took that as permission to use tongue. Not that I was objecting. I gently gripped his shirt and brought him closer to me as I plastered my body onto his.

I could feel every contour of his wonderful body on mine. I felt his arms snake around my hips as I broke away. I gave him one last peck on the lips before leaning back to look at him fully.

Somehow I had ended up straddling his hips with my arms wrapped around his neck and his around my waist. He smirked at me and flexed his hands.

"Ooh," I squeaked and he chuckled.

He smirked and squeezed my ass again. I rolled my eyes and gave him another peck before jumping up with a grin.

"How do you feel about a race?" I asked him excitedly

He grinned back an got up, "I'm game. But I've got to warn you, I've never lost a race."
I shrugged, "I'm okay with those odds."

We grinned at each other as we lined up, "The finish line is Stink-ward's piano."

"On three," Peter grinned, "one, two-"

He took off before he could finish his count down and I laughed as I took off after him. I ran as fast as I could and I was catching up fast. Soon we were neck and neck neither of us could pass the other.

We blew into the house and slammed into the brakes where the piano used to be before looking around in confusion. I could have sworn the piano was here before. And I'm not going crazy.

Peter looked at me, "I'm not crazy, am I? The piano used to be here."

"I thought so, too."

"I moved it," a tinkling little annoying voice sounded from around the corner, "I had a vision of you two coming in, making out, and then having sex on top it."

Peter and I shared a glance as Alice stepped out of her hiding place, "Why would that have been bad?"

Alice sighed, "Your first time would have been atop a piano, in front of Esme and Carlisle, and in front of our guests."

"Guests," I asked looking around.

She sighed again, "I told them all to go hunting with the family because if they were here both of you would have gone into a jealous rage and claimed each other in front of them."

"Why didn't you go with them," Peter asked.

She rolled her eyes, "You would have tried to go at it again and ended up destroying the whole house. The only version where you didn't do anything bad is where I stopped you before you could get started. I can see you guys having a very destructive and sexually active future."

Peter chuckled, "Yeah, we will!"

Alice looked at me in pity, "I'm sorry you got stuck with that for your mate."

Then she turned and started for the door without a backwards glance.

"Where are you going?" I called after her. I wanted to talk.

She shot me a backwards glance, "Hunting. And if you're going to have sex, do it outside."

She started again only to stop after a few more steps, "Oh and I'm glad you decided on his diet. I could already see the animal one wasn't going to work for you."

Then she left, leaving me and Peter alone. In an empty house.

Suddenly, Peter turned to face me, "Listen, I want to do this right. I want to take my time and I want to be completely in love you before we… I know you're a succubus and it'll be hard for you but let's just work our way up to full on sex. I want to do this right beca-"

I put my hand over his mouth, "I get it Petey. I'm glad you want to do it right. It makes me happy that you care so much and you want to do this right. I want to love you before I make love to you."

I felt him smile under my hand and he licked it before tugging me closer. He gripped my waist and I leaned back to see his face. He smiled down at me and gently kissed me before whispering, "Don't tell Jasper. He'll never let me forget I said that…. Did you just call me Petey?"

I giggled, "Yes and don't worry, I won't let your man card out of my sight, I promise."

He smiled again before dipping me back and kissing me tenderly. I let out a gentle moan and tilted my head so that our lips disconnected.

"You're gonna have to stop that if you want to wait, mister. There's only so much one succubus can take."

He grinned cheekily, "Make me."

AN-Okay, I need some opinions. Do you want Bella to go a little lezzy while she waits for Peter or not. And, if so, do you want it to be Rosalie or do you want it to be someone else. I was thinking the Denali's but if you have any suggestions I'm open.

Thanks again for all your support!