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Edward stood in the doorframe, rain dripping from his tousled bronze hair. His dark butterscotch eyes glared at Alice. I couldn't breathe. Slowly, they flitted to me. How many times had I imagined him returning? How many times had I wished for this? I waited for his face to turn angry, horrified, disgusted. His expression began to change. The clock ticked once.

His face lit up like a Christmas tree.

What. The. Hell.

"Bella." He breathed, his voice sending a spasm of pain through my chest. His arms were extended towards me as if to embrace me. What? I shook my head, confused. I retreated a few more steps.

"Bella? Don't you remember me?" He dropped his arms and worry clouded his features. I stared blankly at him for a long moment, and then spoke.

"Yes," I managed to get out, struggling to keep my voice calm. He look doubtful, his brow furrowing. "I remember you, Edward." I clarified, visibly wincing at his name. His mouth mashed into a tight line. Alice rocked nervously from side to side. Edward and I stared at eachother, I with blistering outrage, him with an expression I couldn't put my finger on.

Alice coughed once and smiled encouragingly at me. I nodded once. She had decided it was time for her to take her leave, and slid out into the rain. Edward's eyes followed her. When the door thumped close, he began to walk towards me with his palms up. I watched him, amused. I probably had better control than he did right now.

He was getting dangerously close. I stepped back once. My control teetered dangerously. I leaned towards the window. It sounded really good right now. His next actions left my mind incoherent. I felt my eyes widen.

He took my face in his damn hands.

Fury rippled through me with a heat so intense, I could have sworn I was a werewolf.

I wanted to scream at him. I wanted to rip his stupid bronze hair out of his stupid beautiful head.

My thoughts scrambled together.

"Get off of me." I hissed, ripping away from his hands. How dare he. My hands shook. How desperately I wanted to hit him. I clenched them into fists, surprised at my violent thoughts.

"Bella? What's wrong?" His face was slightly hurt. I was taken aback. What's wrong? He seriously did not just ask that. My hands trembled, knuckles white.

"What's wrong?" I snarled. I stepped towards him threateningly. "Six months, Edward." I spat venomously. He stepped back in shock. My voice was a choked whisper. I looked down, shaking so violently I thought I would combust. I jumped as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest. A red haze clouded my vision.

"Bella. Bella, Bella, Bella." He repeated my name, his breath caressing the top of my head. He pressed his face against my hair. I froze with confusion. No! He was insane. He hated me. I felt my legs wobble. I had to run. I had to get out of here. Now!

I placed two hands firmly on his chest and pushed him away as hard as I could.

It worked better than I'd thought.

Edward soared across the room like a rag doll. I heard the crunch of dry wall and wood as he slammed into the far wall. He landed with his limbs splayed out. Yellowish dust and tiny splinters of wood and wall sprinkled down on him. I watched as a large chunk of wall fell and split into pieces over his head. He lay there in surprise, sputtering white dust. I laughed at his expression before realizing what I'd done.

"Edward!" I cried, flashing to his side. I knelt down beside him. He looked at me in bewilderment. My hands fluttered over him before I pulled his upper body in my lap.

"Are you alright?" I wiped the powdery dust off his face, my hand trembling. I was so angry, but I didn't want to actually hurt him.

"Quite, thank you." He responding, flashing that crooked smile. I helped him up and quickly stepped aside. I was close to the breaking point, my escape route crossing my mind.

"I'm so sorry. I guess I didn't know my own strength." I pasted an apologetic smile on my face.

"Bella, I've missed you," He began, brushing off his pants.

And I jumped out the window.

Bella may be a little OOC, but I hate it when people have Bella cry, "Oh, Edward! My darling! I've missed you! It's okay you left me in a near-catatonic state! I love you!" So I made her royally pissed, 'cause that's what I think she should be. I know its really short, but Bella didn't really wanna talk to Eddie. Review, please!