New story…I'm just teeming with ideas. LOL. Anyhow, I'm just going with this story off the cuff to see where it goes in the first chapter. If it's good, I'll continue it. If not, we'll have to see. I'm delving back into the realm of vampires. But, Bella's the vamp this time. Without further ado…
Unfortunately, not mine.
Damn. It.
"I won't take away your life, Edward," I spat, jumping away from him. "You don't want to be damned to a life of constant killing and darkness. You should spend time with your mom. Have a human girlfriend. Get married. Have babies."
"Bella, I don't want that. I want you," he said as he stood up, looking into my red eyes. "I had a human girlfriend and she fucking broke my heart. I was supposed to get married to her and she ended up giving head to one of my groomsmen. And after the whole bullshit nonsense that Tanya pulled on me with the baby, I'm hesitant to even cross that bridge.
"Angel, you heard what Carlisle said. It hurts for us to be apart. Describe how it feels for you," he whispered.
"Like I'm empty. A part of my soul is missing. Nothing in this world can make me feel better than being next to you, holding your hand, kissing your lips, embracing your body," I said as I stared at him.
"Multiply that times ten and that's what I feel. I may be human but I know what it feels like. Initially, I blew it off as coming down with a cold or the flu, but miraculously when you returned, it went away and I felt complete," Edward murmured, taking my face into his hands.
"Edward, if you become a vampire, you'll be like Emmett," I muttered dejectedly. "Ruled by your instincts, by your never-ending quest for blood."
"We can be like the Cullens and live off the blood of animals," Edward said.
"We'd have to be away from civilization until you can control your bloodlust. You'd have to 'die' in the eyes of your mom, Richard and your friends," I sighed, pulling away from him. "Are you willing to give up your life?"
"If it means that I get to spend an eternity with you, yes," he said as he hopped up on the boulder. Unfortunately, he stumbled and he began falling over the edge of the small cliff. Faster than I could blink, I wrapped my finger around his wrist and pulled him back against my chest, cradling him as I fell onto the underbrush of the forest. "Damn."
"Are you okay?" I asked as I frantically checked him for any broken bones or injuries.
"I'm fine," he said as he looked down at me, caging me with his arms. "It's just a little odd that my…my…what are you?"
"Girlfriend works," I giggled nervously.
"No. Not enough. Mate sounds so 'animal-like,'" he chuckled. "Girlfriend doesn't begin to describe how I feel about you. Wife?"
"No ring," I said as I waggled my fingers in his face. "You either."
"Hmmmm…fiancée?"
"Let's just stick with girlfriend for now, loverboy," I said I pushed him up.
He sat back, leaning against the infamous boulder of doom. "Infamous boulder of doom?" he snorted.
"What? You could have fallen and broken your neck," I said as I stood up, wiping my pants off with my hands. "Now, let's get you back to the cabin and feed you. Your stomach sounds like a rabid grizzly."
"You can hear that?" he blushed, running his hands over his flat tummy.
"I can hear everything, Edward," I said. "But the most important thing to me is this." I placed my hand over his heart and stuttered against my touch. "As long as that's beating, all is right in the world. And it will stay beating as long as possible."
"Bella, you have to know that if anything happens to me and you have to, you know, bite me or something, I want you to do it," he said. "I don't want to die. I want you. Forever."
"If the situation presents itself, I will consider it," I said, narrowing my eyes. "Now, we're nearly fifteen miles away from the cabin. It would take us the rest of the day to get back to it if we walked. But, I can get us there in a snap. Do you trust me?"
"Um, in theory," Edward said, arching a brow.
I held up a finger and walked over to the infamous boulder of doom and scooped it up. Balancing it with my right arm, I chucked it nearly two miles into the center of the lake where it caused a small tidal wave. Edward's jaw was scraping the forest floor when he saw my feat of physical strength. "That was nearly a ton, Edward. Do you weigh two thousand pounds?"
"No. Two-twenty," he answered, gulping audibly. "What's the heaviest you've ever lifted?"
"A Mack Truck," I replied. "Well, I didn't lift it. I stopped it from running over a little girl in the seventies. There was a Bella-sized indention in the grill. But the girl was safe." Edward bit his lip and looked at the location of the boulder then back at me. "Oh for the love…" I gently gripped his arm and threw him over my shoulder and onto my back. Before he could protest, I took off like a shot.
"Holy fucking SHIT!" Edward screamed as he buried his head into my neck. I giggled as I sprinted back to the cabin, weaving in and out of the trees. Arriving at the cabin, I put Edward on shaky legs. He flopped onto the ground, white as a ghost.
"Edward?" I asked, crawling over to him, brushing his windblown hair from his face. "Are you mad at me? I'm sorry…I'm so sorry…"
Do not apologize, Isabella! Edward though as he looked at me. That was the coolest thing ever. You're way faster than Jasper and Carlisle. Dayum! "How can you move so fast?"
"It's because I'm so small. I pack a punch," I giggled. "I'm glad you didn't eat until after our little jog. I really don't you puking in my hair."
Edward rolled his eyes and got up from the ground. I brushed him off and laced my fingers with his. Carlisle and Jasper were in the kitchen, trying to make heads or tails of the food in the fridge. "Oh, I can fend for myself. You don't have to…you all don't eat do you?"
"No. Blood is our only source of nutrition," Carlisle explained as he sniffed a jar of pickles. "Ugh, that is disgusting."
"Try cream cheese. That is disgusting," I shuddered.
"Wait a minute, you ate when you came over to my place and again at my parents' house," Edward said, running a hand through his hair.
"I had to regurgitate it. The food sits like a rock in our stomachs until we expel it," I shuddered. "But, I had to keep up the pretenses of appearing human."
"Oh," he said. "I'm sorry I made you eat human food."
"I survived," I said. "I would help you but, I'm clueless in the kitchen."
"That's fine," Edward smiled as he gently kissed my lips. I stiffened but melted into his embrace when I felt the heat of his mouth against mine. You okay?
Now that I know, I'm…a little gun-shy, I replied, biting my lip.
After I eat, I want to talk with you, angel. Nothing bad, but it's important, Edward said as he stared into my scarlet orbs. I nodded and let him loose in the kitchen.
"Are you okay, Bella?" Jasper asked. The remorse radiating from him was almost too much to bear.
"I'm not sure. I understand why you held that back from me," I replied, sitting next to him on the couch. "But, now, I've got fifty-eight years of healing left to do. You know?"
"Bella, if you ever want to talk, I'm here," Jasper said as he kissed my forehead.
"What do you feel, Jas?"
"Love from you and Edward. He'd kill for you, Bellsy," he chuckled. "There's a touch of sadness from him, too. He knows that his life is going to change forever and that he won't be able to go back. But, he's okay with it. The love he has for you will be enough, more than enough."
"There's more, Jasper," I said, narrowing my eyes. "You need to stop beating yourself up. Your remorse is spreading over the room like a cancer."
Bella, I've carried what he did to you around in my head since you were created. Now, I showed you what that monster did to your human body and I can't help but feel incredibly guilty and remorseful for not doing more to help you. What that savage did to you is forever embedded into my brain and I can't…can't fix it. I can't fix you, Jasper said as venomous tears fell onto his cheeks.
"You're not superman, Jasper," I said as I looked into his amber eyes. "You could have killed me but you saved me. Protected me. Taught me. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."
"I still feel horribly," Jasper sighed. "If we ever find your creator, your sire, he will be incinerated."
"Can I light him up?" Edward asked as he leaned against the door frame of the family room.
"Fuck yeah," Jasper said with a wicked grin. "Why don't you and Bellsy talk in your bedroom? There's a lot of stuff that I know you must be curious about."
"Yeah," Edward chuckled. "Can we?"
"Sure. I'd like to shower, first," I said. "I'm covered with the forest, Alice and Carlisle's venom and remnants of the muggers."
Edward nodded and held out his hand to me. We climbed the stairs and into my master bedroom with attached master bathroom. The walls were all exposed stone with a warm earthy feel to the rooms. The colors were beige, maroon, green and brown. On the floor were my duffle bag and Edward's suitcase. I padded to my bag and pulled out a pair of clean jeans and a warm sweater. Edward shifted next to me, uncertain to what to do. "Would you like to join me?" I whispered, staring at his shoes.
"I don't want to make you uncomfortable, Bella," he replied, cupping my face with his hand. "You just told me that prior to your change that you were raped. You must be feeling pretty raw…"
"I am, but I need you," I said as my eyes filled with tears.
"Okay, angel," Edward whispered. He led us into the bathroom and turned on the shower. "Do you want me to leave and let you go inside?"
"Um, you first," I said, turning around. I listened to Edward as his clothes fell to the ground and he slipped into the shower. I turned around. Edward clothes were in a neat pile next to the shower. I followed suit and removed my jeans and shirt. I unbraided my hair and stepped into the steamy shower behind my Edward. He still wore his boxer briefs which I thought to be incredibly gentlemanly. "You left these on," I said as I ran my finger along the waist band of his Calvins.
"I don't want to freak you out with my, um, thing," he blushed.
"Thing?" I giggled.
"My penis," he said, his skin turning a deeper red. He turned around and his eyes widened when he saw that I was completely naked. Edward's hands moved up my arms until they reached my scarred arm at the shoulder. "Is this what Emmett did?"
"Yeah," I answered. "It's healing pretty well. The scar will be gone by morning."
"Can I?" he asked. I furrowed my brow until Edward leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to my collarbone, moving to the scar. His other arm wrapped around my waist and held me to his chest. "I hate that you were hurt, angel. So much."
"You're not just talking about the arm, are you?" I asked brokenly as I wrapped my arms around his waist.
"I'm talking about everything," he said as his voice cracked. His fingers glided along my back and we stood underneath the water. My eyes clamped shut as my own tears fell down my cheeks. Edward sobs filled the tiny stall as we just soothed each other under the streaming water. I don't know how long we stood in the shower, but Edward pulled away first and grabbed the shampoo I had stored there. He put some of the shampoo into his hands and began washing my hair. Quietly, he hummed as he worked, sudsing up my long, chestnut locks. He angled our bodies and my head was under the warm spray of my shower head. He massaged my scalp as the soap trickled down to the drain. "God, you're so beautiful, Bella."
I looked up at him and I knew my eyes were black. The huskiness of his voice traveled to my dead heart and to my core. I reached up to Edward's face, gently moving my hand down his neck until I reached his pulse. It beat steadily against my hand. The blood flowing through his veins. I was losing control and I needed to get it back. I closed my eyes and pressed my ear to his chest, listening to his heart pound rapidly.
"Are you okay, angel?" Edward asked his arms tentatively wrapped around my waist.
Overwhelmed…I needed to hear your heart, feel it beat against my cheek, I thought.
"You can feel it through my skin?" I nodded and held him tighter. "That's kind of, um, weird…"
"A vampire's skin is very sensitive, as is the rest of our senses," I murmured, kissing his chest, allowing his chest hair to tickle my nose. I giggled. Edward looked down at me and saw that I was nuzzling his chest, enjoying the feeling of his silky hair against my nose. I looked up and saw his eyes dancing with mirth, amusement and most importantly, love. He kissed my forehead, obviously attuned to my needs and he reached for the shampoo. "Oh, no. You washed my hair. I think it's only fair that I return the favor."
He handed me the bottle of shampoo and fell to his knees before me. His hands were on my hips as I ran my fingers through his damp hair, wetting it completely. Working the shampoo into Edward's hair, I relished in the softness of his tresses and the warmth of his body. His cheek was pressed to the hollow of my belly as he hummed quietly. Scoot back, Edward. I need to rinse… His eyes opened up and he kissed between my breasts where my heart would be before he stood up and rinsed his own hair. I pouted.
"No pouting," Edward chuckled as he ran his finger across my lower lip. "Having your hands on me and smelling your skin kind of caused an issue..." He looked down briefly and sure enough, his arousal was straining in his soaking wet boxers.
"Oh," I breathed out. "I'll slip out and let you take care of that." Edward's arms wrapped around my waist as I started to leave. I arched a brow.
"Bella, I'm not going to beat one out with you in the next room. I'll be fine," he said as he kissed my nose. I smiled and threw my arms around his neck. Edward gently lifted me and held me to his chest, kissing my earlobe. He placed me on my feet and turned off the water. Edward swiped one of the large bath sheets from the heated towel rack and wrapped it around me. Taking the other one, he wrapped it around his waist and shimmied his wet boxers off his hips. With a raspberry to my neck, Edward left the bathroom to get dressed and allowed me a few moments to myself. I smiled softly as he mentally chanted that he loved me.
Once the door was closed, I took out the blow dryer and quickly dried my long hair. Putting the dryer away, I dressed in my jeans and a long-sleeved thermal shirt. It was colder up here in the upper peninsula of Michigan. Not that it bothered me, but my skin was already ice cold. I didn't want to freeze my Edward.
Damn right, I'm yours, angel, Edward chimed in my head, snickering out loud. I rolled my eyes and walked out into the bedroom to find Edward sitting on the bed, dressed comfortably in a pair of flannel pajama bottoms and a hoodie.
"Have you ever been to Italy?" I asked, gesturing to his hoodie which had the word Italia stitched on it.
"Once, when I was younger," he chuckled. "I went with my parents when I was ten. I don't remember it since I was pissed because I missed something big for school or whatever. I'd love to go back. Have you?"
"A few times, actually," I said as I crawled onto the bed, sitting with my legs curled under me. "However, most of my time was spent in the city of Volterra."
"That's in Tuscany, right?"
"Nearby," I answered. "Now, I can see the questions flitting across your features. Ask away."
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Edward asked, arching a brow. I bit my lip and nodded. I wanted him to know all of me. Not the human wannabe. "Okay."
"I can only answer what I know. My human existence is still blocked in my head probably due to the way I was changed," I said as I stared at the comforter. "I can only tell you about my life as a vampire."
Edward nodded and pulled me toward his chest. I snuggled against his warm skin, toying with the strings of his hoodie. "You were changed in 1955 and had just turned twenty-one. What have you done with yourself since you woke up?"
"For the first few years, I battled with my bloodlust. I left Jasper after about a year when I could walk amongst humans without slaughtering them or without Jasper holding me against his side. Once I got control of my bloodlust, I desperately wanted to go to school. I wanted to learn. So, I enrolled in night school in the late sixties in New York. I got my first degree in business."
"How are you able to do that? I mean, technically, you're dead," Edward chuckled.
"Jasper set me up with an account and seeing as I could read minds, I dabbled in the stock market, buying and selling stocks, creating a huge account in my name. By the mid seventies, I had amassed quite the fortune in several banks around the world from Jasper's initial 'investment.'"
"How are you able to do that?"
"I have an attorney, Jenks. He turns a blind eye to all of my dealings because I pay him very, very well. Prior to Jenks, I had his mentor, Worthington," I chuckled. "They suspect something is 'off' with me but the millions I pay them annually in retainer ensures their silence. Plus, I can be a bitch, too. I had to 'train' Jenks once I started working with him and for the first year and half, I barely grunted two words to the guy. Now, he's probably one of three people that I trust implicitly."
"Who are the other two?"
"Right now, you and Jasper," I whispered, looking up into Edward's mossy green orbs. "To some extent, I trust Alice and Carlisle, but they're still strangers to me."
"What is it with their eyes? They're golden?"
"That's what is going to happen to my eyes as I feed from animals. The red indicates that a vampire feeds from humans or that the vampire was just created," I explained.
"So, if I become a vampire, my eyes will be red?"
"You're not going to be a vampire so no need to worry," I said as I kissed his lips. "Your eyes will stay the perfect shade of emerald green…"
"Bella," he sighed. "You and I both know that something is going to happen and I'm going to be changed."
"Why do you want to be a monster? That's what I am," I said as I sat up, glaring at him.
"How are you a monster, Bella? When you killed humans, you focused on the worst of the worst," Edward said as he stared at me.
"A life is a life, Edward," I spat. "A sentient being, someone's son or daughter, mother or father, a human! How would feel if I killed your mom? If I was the monster who changed Emmett?"
"You're not!" Edward yelled. "Yes, your eyes are red but you have a conscience. You have a soul, Bella! You're a good person. And I do not care that you rid the world of a few thousand assholes and fuckers who would have caused more damage to their victims that you had by taking their lives."
I snarled and stomped to the window, glaring out the glass at the forest outside of my cabin. "Do you want to know why I think I'm a monster?" I said blandly.
Why?
"Because, despite the fact that you're my mate, your blood calls to me like no other," I whispered. "I've never wanted a human's blood more than I've wanted yours, Edward."
"So, you…you want to kill me?"
"Kind of? I want your blood, to taste it's sweetness as it quenches my undying thirst," I murmured, sounding hollow. "In the shower, I was overwhelmed by the need to drink from you."
"And you put your ear against my chest," he said, sneaking up behind me. "To listen to my heart."
"Yes. It's a soothing balm to my nature," I sighed.
"What does it feel like? This thirst?"
"Have you ever been so thirst that you would drink just about anything? Like your mouth was the dessert and just a drop of water would provide salvation from your thirst?" I whispered. "The nagging tickle in the back of your throat when you're sick that is amplified by a thousand? Or if your mouth is on fire after you've eaten too many chili peppers?"
"Oh, I can relate to the last one. When I was in college, one of my roommates dared me to eat ten red hot chili peppers with no water, milk or anything. I thought I was going to die," he shuddered. "Until two days later when I…yeah, I'll shut up. That's pretty gross."
"It is, but I can only imagine," I giggled. I closed my eyes and sighed again. The burn in the back of my throat a constant reminder that Edward was my singer. But, he was also my mate. My reason for existing.
"Bella, I know that you just found out about your transformation and the horrific events leading up to it," Edward began, "I'm curious…"
"I haven't been with a man since I woke up from my change," I answered woodenly. "You were the first man I've even remotely found appealing. Not just your looks, but your smarts, your heart and the aura all around you. You just emanate goodness. Safety. Devotion."
"That's not what I was going to ask, but in a way, it's good to know," Edward chuckled nervously. "Can we?"
"Not while you're human," I answered, turning around and looking into his eyes. "When a vampire has sex, it's close to our animal instinct and we can easily lose ourselves into the feelings. Mated vampires bite each other as they reach their climax. Plus, with me being a woman, I could legitimately cause permanent damage to you." I dropped my gaze to his crotch.
"So, we can't make love," Edward frowned as he tucked a hair behind my ear.
"Not if you want to keep your penis," I said, trying to make light of it. "When a female vampire climaxes, it's intense. Not that I know or anything, but yeah…"
"All the more reason for me to be changed," he said as moved closer to me, taking my face into his hands. "I want to make love to my…my…my wife."
"Still no ring, Edward," I teased.
"Easily solved," he smirked as he dipped down to kiss my lips.
Bella! We're back with Emmett! You need to mask Edward's scent like you did with Carlisle, Alice chirped mentally.
"Emmett's back," I said as I looked up at Edward.
"How will we know that he won't slaughter me?" Edward gulped.
"Easy. I'm going to shield him from you scent," I replied. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Emmett, Alice and two other female vampires come into the yard. I wrapped my shield around Emmett and led Edward downstairs. I angled Edward behind me when I saw Emmett in my living room. He snarled when he heard Edward's heart but was confused when he couldn't smell his blood.
"He's shielded by Bella," Alice chirped as she put her hand on Emmett's arm. "You can hear his heart but his scent is masked."
"Oh," Emmett mumbled, staring at Edward. "How are you, Edward?"
"Terrified. You?" he chuckled nervously.
"All over the fucking map, bro," Emmett said as he fell onto the couch, causing the springs to groan at his abuse. "Shit, sorry."
"Don't worry about it. I don't like that couch anyway," I said. "How was Canada?"
"Weird. I mean, I ate from a bear," he said, looking up at me. "I wrestled a fucking bear and won! That shit is pretty cool, but man, it's weird. That Victoria chick did some weird voodoo shit to me and I'm sparkly, drinking from bears and wanting to kill my best friend."
"You should have seen him when the sun peeked from behind the clouds," Alice giggled. "Started screaming like a girl."
"Not the most masculine moment I've had, shrimp," Emmett teased Alice. "The sun is shining on me and I look like a freaking fairy. It works for you, Rosalie and Esme. You're chicks."
"We are not 'chicks,'" Rosalie snarled. "We are women, you oaf."
"Oh, relax, Blondie. I'm just saying that the sparkly shit looks better on you than it does on me," Emmett spat, glaring at Rosalie.
"Rose, don't break anything," Alice said. "If you have to break anything, do it in the forest. Bella happens to like this cabin. Oh, speaking of which…Rosalie Cullen and Esme Cullen, this is Isabella Swan and Edward Masen. But, you all knew that already."
"Nice to meet you," Esme said with a warm smile. "Both of you."
"Okay, what's with the human? Are we obtaining pets now?" Rosalie scoffed.
"Rose!" Carlisle hissed. "We're guests in Bella's home and Edward is her mate."
"That's what they call it now?" she sneered.
"Rosalie!" Alice, Esme and Jasper growled. Rosalie just rolled her eyes and left the cabin, grumbling about how this was stupid.
"I'm sorry about her," Carlisle said, clearly embarrassed by Rosalie's behavior. "She is obviously upset about being involved in this."
"Nah, she's just pissed at me," Emmett said. "I apparently rub her the wrong way."
Rose burst in and glared at Emmett, her eyes black as pitch, looking like a true vampire. "You do more than rub me the wrong way, you buffoon. You're crude, ignorant and sexist!"
Holy shit! Rose and Emmett are mates! Jasper snickered. They're both incredibly turned on right now. The sexual vibes is almost too much.
Jazzy, I need you, Alice purred, looking at Jasper.
Want to ride 'em cowboy?
"OKAY!" I yelled, causing everyone to stare at me. "We need to calm down and relax. There are bigger fish to fry than Rosalie's indifference to this situation or to their possibility of being mated."
"I am not mated to him," Rosalie spat.
Jasper looked at her and radiated the lust he felt from her and Emmett. She squeaked and pressed her thighs together. Emmett's eyes darkened and he stared at Rosalie. She glared back at him and quicker than a viper strike, their lips were attacking each other. Jasper and Carlisle began shoving them toward the door and as soon as they were on the deck, Emmett flung Rosalie onto his back and they bolted off.
"Are they…?" Edward asked.
"Yes," I replied. "And thank you for pushing them out of the house."
"No problem," Jasper snickered. "With Emmett's newborn strength and Rose's ferocity, the house wouldn't have survived. Right, Alice?"
"You're right, Jazzy," she chimed. "Can you do me a favor?"
"What, sugar?" Jasper asked.
"Edward is going to need some clothes and other necessities. Can you take him to town and get what he needs?"
"Sure," Jasper smirked. "It's okay that we take your car, right, Bellsy?"
"Be kind to her, Jas," I sighed.
Jasper winked and looked at Edward. "You may want to put on some jeans, Masen."
"Um, right," Edward snorted as he darted up the stairs. A few moments later, he appeared in a pair of dark jeans and a baseball cap. "Ready?"
"Sure, man," Jasper said as he spun my car keys on his finger. "Go say goodbye to your girl, first."
"Duh," Edward chortled as he walked back to me. His hands cupped my face. I reached up and flipped his hat backwards. He rolled his eyes and pressed his lips to mine. I love you, my beautiful angel. I'll be back soon.
I love you, too, my Edward, I crooned mentally, wrapping my arms around his neck. Hurry home to me, love.
Always, he said as he pulled away. "Love you."
"Love you, more," I said with a soft smile, kissing the palm of his hand. Edward flipped his hat back the right way and left with Jasper. I absently rubbed my chest as the car drove away, sighing quietly.
"It really hurts when he's away, doesn't it?" Alice asked as she came up behind me.
"Very much," I breathed. I turned around and noticed that Carlisle and Esme had gone.
"Carlisle needed to hunt and the smexy vibes that Rose and Emmett were giving off affected them too. My 'parents' are going to do the dirty," Alice giggled. She laced her arm with mine. "How are you doing, sister?"
"Alice, we don't even know each other…" I snorted.
"We're closer than you think," she said as she with a blank expression on her face. She blinked it away and stared at me. "Do you remember your human life?"
"No. Jasper thinks that it has something to do with how I was changed and the events leading up to it," I answered. "I'm mentally blocking it."
"I have a secret to tell you, Bella. I can't remember my human life either," she murmured. "When I woke up from my change, I had a vision of Jasper and then the Cullens. However, my life from before was…not there."
"Do you know who your sire is?" I asked.
"No. I woke up in the middle of forest outside of Biloxi, Mississippi. I knew my name was Alice but I didn't remember my surname or where I was from. I also knew that I wasn't going to drink from humans. My next vision after seeing Jasper and the Cullens was me draining a deer. And I did just that, surviving on my own until I found Jasper shortly after you left him in 1956."
"Do you think that your sire and mine are the same?" I questioned.
"I do."
A/N: Do you think that Bella and Alice's sire is the same vampire? Who do you think it is? Leave me a review with your guess! Anyhow, next chapter will be in Edward's point of view. We haven't heard from him and let's be honest, he's too 'chill' about all of this. Besides, what do you think Edward is getting in town other than clothes? Should he be changed? Give me your thoughts, opinions and suggestions! Anyhow, check out my blog for sneak peeks into my brain and for some visual assistance for my stories. See ya'll on the flipside, kids! Leave me some!