Yay! This part isn't as long as the others, and it's more or less a little addition to the last chapter, but anyway... I wanted this one to end where it did on purpose, so you guys will just have to suffer untill I finish the next chapter.

Disclaimer: Still don't own Twilight or anything else I metion that doesn't belong to me. Come on guys, you know what it is that doesn't belong to me just by looking at it. If it's famous, it doesn't belong to me. Come on, why are you still reading this idiot's rambling! Read her other rambling that happens to be a fanfiction! Come on! You know you want to! Good dog! There you go!

I moved my arm before I realized what I was doing, and caused the door to creak a little, causing Rosemary to look straight at me…

Before I knew what was happening, she was before me flaring, with the closet door, and my last little shard of protection, standing wide open.

"You said the girl was gone! Instead you hide her in your closet! How dare you Edward Harrison Robert Whitlock!" Rosemary said, turning back around to face him, her facing flaring in anger. She looked like she was ready to attack him for lieing to her instead of attacking me for hiding in his closet.

I couldn't quite understand how someone could go from so beautiful to so scary so fast, but this girl had just accomplished that amazing feat…

"Not exactly," Edward said, rubbing the back of his head. "I just thought she'd be more fun to share then to finish off by myself," he finally added, a smile on his face.

I stared at him flabbergasted. This girl was smiling like she was actually planning to eat me, and he was actting like he was going to join her as well! Was he just going to let her turn me into some kind of afternoon snack?

"Oooh, aren't you so nice. You were saving her for me, weren't you?" Rosemary asked, a smile wide across her face.

"Of course, my darling. She was going to be a surprise, but too late for that now," Edward said, appearing in front of the closet after a vampire dash towards me.

"Come here, girl," Edward commanded, grabbing my wrist, and pulling me forward.

I knew an expression of pure and total fear was upon my face. I didn't know if I was going to be able to get over this one. It wasn't going to be as easy as the other things that had happened to me. I had been able to get over the intentional shock of finding out what he was quick, but this, this not so much if I even survived. He was about to eat me… Or at least drink my blood…

He dragged me to his bed with me kicking and screaming the whole way. I wasn't going down without a fight. He wasn't Edward anymore. He was some who was bent of hurting me. I had gone into panic mode, and I certainly wasn't planning on getting out of it until I was no longer his prey.

He pinned me to the bed, much in the same manner as before, but this time more so at a stance that he and Rosemary could both get to me. So he was going to share me with this blonde that had apparently seduced him in one form or another… And she wasn't going to let him get away with not doing it either… He was going to kll me…

"Hello, my precious little blood bath," Edward said, leaning over towards me, only to put his mouth on the side of my neck.

The fear in my spine was prickling. I was really finally going to die, and it was going to be at the hands of the man I loved. I wasn't going to make it to my next birthday, and it was going to be because of him.

This wasn't good at all. It was tragic. Even if he was acting, I'd never be able to trust him again after this. I'd never be able to let him kiss me without my doubting his intentions. I'd die mentally from this lack of trust if he himself didn't kill me. I'd find it impossible to truly and completely love him anymore. If I did, I might find myself trusting him to be alone with me, only for this to happen again.

It was when this realization hit me that I ceased to struggle. I failed to care anymore. I fell limp beneath his hold, content to let the worst happen.

If he could deal with himself later and kill me, fine. If it bothered him for years and years, it would be his fault after he killed me. This was going to bother him even if he didn't kill me since my trust in him could never be completely whole after today anyway.

I figured he might as well go ahead, kill me, and save us the trouble. He was already licking at side of my neck as if he was tasting me.

"Let me have a try. I'll let you have first bite," Rosemary said, with excitement in her voice. She was enjoying this… She should just go ahead and kill me, and take me out of this cruel world…

"Fine," Edward said, getting off of me completely. If I'd had absolutely any will to fight, I could have run then, but I didn't. Even if I had ran I wouldn't have gotten very far.

"Hello, little girl. Thought you could have my Edward, did you? Well, I've got news for you! I'm the only girl for him. You're just a little snack for the both of us is all," she said with a smile and a voice so musical it was hard to believe it was saying something so demented and evil.

I had already died at her hands figuratively; I might as well make it literal. She had killed me when I had realized Edward was going to let her eat me and that he apparently loved her more than me. Everything else had just been a hoax…

Rosemary leaned in like Edward had, only to smell me instead. I heard a slight clicking noise as I assumed her fangs slide into position. I felt as her razor sharp teeth barely touch my skin. An inch…. A half a centimeter, even, and that was all I would write for me.

"What are you doing, Rosemary! She's mine!" Edward said, snatching me out from under her with so much force I almost heard one of my ribs crack.

"Nothing! I told you I was going to let you feed first! You don't have to be so pushy about it! Sometimes you act like the snobby spoiled little rich boy Jack plays you to be!" she snarled.

"Yes, yes, whatever," he said, forcing me to lie back down with a powerful hand, straddling me this time.

"Given up hope already? Have I force you to give up what little spirit you had left to your name?" he asked, a diabolical and devious smile upon his face. "That's what vampires do, you know. They lull their prey into a false sense of security, and then they strike. Isn't that exactly what I did to you? I made you believe I actually cared for you and I wasn't going to hurt you. You were so easy. All I had to do was play on your little Twilight fantasy a little," he said, placing his finger on the end of my nose.

So he didn't really love me…. Atleast now he was admitting it… All those hours spent together… All those kisses…. All those times he's sworn to me how much he loved me… That had all been a lie… I lie that had been created by me… He was right… I had never had anyone but him… He was all I wanted…. I'd had a crush on him since the second grade, but I'd always had such a problem with confronting people that I could never confess to that… Then I was the smart nerd girl that no one wanted anything to do with… When he had finally shown interest in me, it was a wish come true… My fairytale prince had come to rescue me… Only my fariytale didn't end happily ever after…..

"And I'm not done yet," Edward whispered into my ear with a laugh.

"Oh come on, just kill her already. I want my share," Rosemary said impatiently. I could tell she was nervous or atleast jealous of the way he was treating me.

"You'll get her soon enough. All you want and more," he said, turning to face her with a smile before turning back to me. He leaned back over to whisper in my ear again.

"You know, Rosemary's getting kind of impatient. Think I should give her what she wants?" he purred softly.

"You don't seem to be resisting at all," he said, sitting upwards, and running his finger up and down the middle of my torso.

"Come on, Edward! She's not doing anything! She's already gone into shock! Lets just eat her already before I snatch her out from under you like you did me! I'm beginning to wonder if you don't have feeling for this human girl or something, or if you just like leaning over her like that with your perverted self. You could always do that to me," she said in a jealous voice.

"As you want it, my dear Rosemary," he said, leaning over with his fangs extended. So this was the end. He had finally decided that I wasn't worth bothering with anymore. I would have been crying if this situation wouldn't have been so bad. I had found out he really didn't love me anymore and I was just food. That dream I had had last night had been true… It was almost exactly like it…. He was about to kill me, and he didn't love me anymore…. The man in my dream must have been this monster that was hidden within him…. The monster he truly was…. Only he couldn't rescue me from himself…

"Good bye, Brandy Beuregard," Edward said leaning the rest of the way over with his crooked smile across his face, fangs protruding from his mouth. He gently kissed my neck first for just a few tiny seconds, which made my spine tingle. That wasn't any ordinary kiss… It was almost like a promise that this was the end of me… How I could get something so sad and depressing out of a kiss… Even I wasn't sure, but I knew it was the truth…

He pressed his fangs against my skin as his mouth wrapped around my neck, harder than Rosemary, but still not drawing blood. I closed my eyes. I didn't have to watch him kill me. I would feel it all, and with my very vivid imagination, I was sure I would be able to picture it as well.

"Edward, kill her now!" Rosemary whined like an impatient little puppy dog. She'd finally reached the end of her rope with Edward and I had apparently reached the end of him.

Then suddenly, Edward said something that shocked Rosemary and me as well. I opened my eyes just in time to see hers get wide and her mouth drop open, just as shocked as I was. His comment had caught her just as off guard as it had me.

His expression or his voice hadn't change, but the way he said it made it sound as if it should have. He had just pulled a major whammy on both of us.

I was ready to die, and he was apparently ready to kill me, but his statement somehow made me doubt it. It didn't bring my hopes up much, but it made me think that maybe, just maybe, there was a chance I could get out of this alive.

So. You guys ready for the next chapter? It's titled "Love Can Kill You." Haha. Any ideas for another title for the fanfiction? The title I have isn't very catchy. Reveiw!