I squared my shoulders and took a deep breath to try and steady my shaking hands. There was no reason for me to be nervous. These vampires were only the mortal enemy of the guy I love and I was here to convince said guys' semi-ex lover that I was good enough for him. I sighed and grasped the antique brass door knob twisting and opening the door .
I don't know what I was expecting, but it certainly was not this. The room was thickly padded in shades of amber and gold, from the plush carpeting up to the fabric hanging on the honey coloured wood of the walls. The floor length windows acted as a dramatic backdrop for the fantastic stereo system and a thick black leather sofa pushed against one wall. In the center of the room, a big, beautiful wrought iron bed draped with gold sheets completed the décor, which was somewhat classical risque.
It was the sofa which they lay on. The boy was exquisite, with the typical sublime features, but there was something which separated him from his immortal equivalents. He had a different air around him, one of brooding disdain, as though he was wrapped in his thoughts. He felt deeper than the others, his mind more complex, intwined within itself.
The girl was pretty, but nothing remarkable. At a first glance, one would not be able to tell how she had managed to secure a hold on one of the most beautiful creatures to walk this planet. Then, as I stared at her, she met my gaze, and her eyes almost blew me away. They were extraordinary pools of the deepest chocolate, swimming with curiosity, then a guarded resilience. They were so deeply expressive that I almost couldn't understand why Edward became frustrated that he couldn't read her mind. All her thoughts were laid right out for him to see.
I stepped forward and cleared my throat. Bella was watching me, sitting up, with a look of intense curiosity on her face, no doubt wondering why a human was able to just waltz into the Cullens' house practically uninvited. "Hi Bella, Edward." I began shakily. " I know you're probably wondering why I am here. I came to talk about Jacob." At the mention of his name, Edwards' beautiful mouth tightened, and he swept his arm around Bella, who wore a mask of pain and sorrow.
"I just wanted to tell you that he will be ok. He has imprinted on me, and I will keep him safe. I love him Bella. I just want you to not have to worry that he will be alone for the rest of his life."
Bella had tears on her eyes, but her face now showed a slight uplifting. She stood up from her place in Edwards arms, and come towards me. She gripped my shoulders and looked me in the eye. "Thank you. I want him to be happy. I am so glad he has found someone. Be good to him." The last was said with a hint of menace, not as a request, but an order.
Edward rose gracefully, and came to stand next to Bella. "He rested his hand on her waist, making the casual touch seem much more intimate. "Love, why don't you go downstairs. I want to talk to Ava." Bella turned to stare at him, confusion adorning her face. Edward offered her a half smile, and leaned down to murmur in her ear. I looked away, not wanting to intrude on the scene. Evidently, all was well, and Bella strode out of the room, almost cracking her head on the door
frame. Edward intervened just in time, his movements blindingly quick. She thanked him with a smile and proceded on her way. Edward shook his head, grinning, and leaned against the threshold. " I swear, keeping her safe is almost a full time job."
I chuckled. " Do you mind?" I moved towards the sofa. " he shook his head and waved me towards the seat. I sat, and He moved to sit next to me. I studied him as he sat down. He was stunning, in a way that no natural human could be. The untidy bronze hair perfectly framed his alabaster features, and his clothes were obviously well made. to top it off, he smelled absolutely intoxicating. It was enough to stir attractions even from a nun.
"I also want to thank you", he spoke suddenly. "She has been worried sick about him, and knowing that he will be safe will ease her mind considerably. Try to be good to him. I owe him, if not for being her friend, but for saving her." His eyes were filled with grief, and he was obviously recalling the long months when he had been away. I reached out and took his hand, ignoring the automatic flinch he gave me. The icy, hard skin was surprising, as was the smooth marble texture.
"Edward, I know how you feel about changing her. I feel your pain, as only you and I know it. I can promise you, you will not regret it. I will try to change the mind of the pack for your sake. I want this for you both."
He stared at me, his amber eyes large and wondering. I felt the very atmosphere in the room lift, and Edward stood, and lead me out of the room. We walked down the two flights of stairs, and found Bella sitting with the rest of the family. she saw us walking out ad stood to follow. the statuesque blonde girl sneered as she watched us walk past. I chuckled, and her eyes narrowed. "is something amusing?". She inquired archily. "No, nothing. I just think its amusing how no one acknowledges your importance except for you." She hissed at me, her face outraged. Edward gripped my arm, and he and Bella steered me out the door.
"that was not the brightest move", he hissed. Bella shushed him and walked me to my truck. "I hope this isn't the only time I will get to talk to you", she began. " I want to know how you guys are. keep him close, Ava. He can be your sunshine." I hugged her swiftly, not wanting her to see the tears in my eyes. I got in my truck, waved at Edward, and turned down the lane.