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This chapter is for you guys to get a sense of Damien and how he is, just little snippets to get to know some of my characters :D

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Chapter 28 – New Additions
RPOV

Okay, so dreams don't have to mean anything, it wasn't like my subconscious trying to tell me that Jake was going to attack me and I was going to fall in love with Damien. That was ridiculous. And I have compiled a few reasons as to why.

Number one; Jacob would never harm me in any way because werewolves are bound to their imprints and that means that if anything happened to me, Jacob would die, either literally or metaphorically, which did make me feel a little pressured to never let anything happen to me, but Jake and I were inseparable, and even if we were separated by some distortion of the universe, he wouldn't hurt me, it's something that would never be possible for him to do.

Number two; Damien was nice, yes, but I was in love with Jake, nobody made me feel the way Jake did, nobody could compare to the love that I share with him. The fates have decided that Jake and I are soul mates, bound together for all eternity.

Number three; Damien is a vampire, vampires aren't very appealing to me, their skin is just too cold and it would be so weird, like putting fire and ice together and expecting it to turn into gold.

And that is about as far as I got with the list, but still, those were valid reasons as to why my dreams mean nothing at all.

So, today I had my day pretty much set, I was going to see Carlisle to get my bandages changed then I was going to come back here and go with Jake to meet these new werewolves. Being honest here, I'm a bit jealous that Jake is spending his time as a wolf with these two… girls.

I bet they've seen him naked. I felt as though my eyes were not the only one who had witnessed the true glory of seeing a god like him naked. If that's the case, he would've seen them naked. He's seen other woman naked. Somehow the emotion of betrayal came to mind which I quickly shooed away, it wasn't his fault that the clothes didn't morph with him.

Harley and Demi, I tried to picture them in my mind while I got ready, I imagined them to be beautiful like the natives of La Push, I tried to imagine what it would be like to look at them in wolf form, one fully white like snow, and the other mocha with white tips. They must be really unique.

I wondered what it would be like to be a wolf, to have that total freedom to run and never stop, of course I could do that now, but it's no fun if you don't have a secret identity. I mean, they can totally disappear forever, become animals, or live a double life almost.

I stuck with my usual routine today, wake up, brush my teeth, shower, get dressed and head downstairs for breakfast. To my surprise my parents weren't home, they had left a note on the table though.

Gone to the main house.
Breakfast is in the oven.
We'll meet you here; don't forget you have to let Carlisle change your bandages.

Mom and Dad.

So they just left me here? Alone. No way. I heard a light knock on the door and ran to it, making sure I had everything in order and I had remembered to put on pants. When I opened it, it wasn't the person I'd been hoping for, instead, there stood a smiling Damien, eager to show his happy mood.

"Damien, what are you doing here?" I smiled, it was so early for him to be visiting, well not really but still, it was weird having him show up like this, I wasn't used to him being this confortable just yet.

"Well, as off this morning, since there was nobody else, I am classed as your protector till you get to the main house." He laughed and I gestured for him to come in. No doubt they wouldn't leave me for a second without protection.

"Oh, goody." I replied and laughed, "You're my new baby-sitter, watch out, I bite." I snapped my teeth at him and he smiled.

"And you think I don't?" He grinned flashing a little more than just his pearly whites. He seemed to be totally comfortable with himself around me and I felt the same around him. It was so weird; he made me feel like I fitted in somehow. He walked in, surveying the room with satisfaction before turning back to me, his eyes glinted with mischief and I felt my cheeks flare up a bit. I don't understand his effect on me, it's strange.

"So, what do you do for fun around here?" He asked, I shrugged and nodded to the TV in the living room. He looked in that direction and began to walk to the movie shelf which had stacks and stacks of various movies stored in order. I watched him browse through the items before pulling out a movie and reading the back of it.

"I'm guessing you want to watch a movie?" I called from the kitchen; he looked over his shoulder at me and gave me a cheeky, bored look before nodding. I walked over to him and tried to look over his shoulder, a picture of a clown with smeared face paint was all I could see. I grinned.

"So, you're a Batman fan?" I said curiously, he turned to me then and that was when I realized our close proximity. He leaned into my face, our noses only touching while I watched his eyes bore into mine. I felt a sudden wash of heat wash over my body, his mouth was so close. I watched his lips turn into a sinful grin.

"I love Batman." He whispered while his lips only ghosted over mine for a few short seconds and before I knew it, he was stalking over to the TV, the movie still in his hand. I stood there in shock, watching him put the disk in, close the curtains and settle onto the couch. He looked over at me and smirked before patting the cushion next to him, signalling for me to sit next to him.

I felt a child-like anger take over me as I began to pout at him. He raised an eyebrow at me and I felt my anger ebb away. Still pouting, I made my way over to the couch and sat next to him, I heard him chuckle and click the play button on the remote. The movie began to play to 'The Dark Knight', I felt my mind drift off as the action sequence began, I sensed Damien put his arm around my shoulders and I felt my body stiffen.

"What's wrong?" He asked, completely at ease. I looked from the corner of my eye and saw him grinning, though his eyes were fixated on the screen.

"Just a bit...well, I'm just thinking." I stopped to look up at him and then quickly look away, embarrassed, for what? I have absolutely no idea.

"About?" I looked up at him again, and this time he was looking at me. The excuse I was going to use caught in my throat as he leaned forward, his eyes still staring into mine, the light played on his golden iris's that it made them glow in the darkened room.

Those eyes were the only thing I could see as he pushed me onto the couch, and straddled me, his mouth only inches from mine. The Joker's voice in the background was nothing more than elevator music as he leant down and deliberately ghosted his lips over mine.

"Why so serious?" He grinned. I felt a hot wave flow through me, yet my gut twisted in guilt as the only person that came to mind was Jake. Jake should be making me feel this way, not Damien, he was about to press his cold lips to my own but as on cue, a knock resounded through-out the house, followed by some loud whispering. I looked at the door and looked back at Damien, only to see a look of disgust on his beautiful face.

"Wolves." He got off me and leaned casually on the couch, as if he didn't just push me onto the couch and make a hot'n'heated moment with me. I blinked and walked towards the door, opening it gently.

Saved by the bell. Or knock I should say I wasn't too sure what had just happened, or what was about to happen, and quite frankly I didn't want to know.

Two girls stood, smiling at me, I blinked and awkwardly smiled back. I studied them, awkwardly checking to see if they were threats. One was dark-tanned, mocha even and had dark-brunette hair, her purple tank top with ripped shorts made her skin glow in the sun. I also noticed a bit of purple streaked through her hair. She must like the colour purple, I thought to myself. The other girl was dramatically lighter than her friend, her much-lighter brunette hair rounded her face, and her blue eyes gave me a look of curiosity. She was relatively taller than her friend.

"Hi! We were sent over here by Jake?" I nodded and let them into the room though the girls walked in either way. I assumed this was Demi and Harley, but what in the world were they doing at my house?

I looked over at Damien who was casually sitting on my couch like he owned the place. When they saw him their noses immediately wrinkled and then gave out a sound of obvious disgust.

"Ew, Leech." Demi said and Harley laughed, they took a seat on the completely opposite side to where Damien was sitting, he looked over at them and simply said,

"That's, Mr Leech to you." He smiled and went back to watching the movie, although I knew that he was never really watching the movie to begin with. Harley poked her pink tongue out at him and went back to talking to Demi about something I couldn't quite catch.

"Um, would you guys like something to drink or eat?" I asked, a little awkward because these two girls just showed up at my house. The two girls shrugged and looked at each other, as if waiting for one of them to begin speaking, and after a minute of the staring contest, Harley finally cracked.

Harley looked up at me and asked, "Do you have any ice tea?" Demi's eyes widened.

"God! I've been craving ice tea for so long." She laughed and nodded in agreement with Harley's question. Interesting pair indeed. I just smiled and went into the kitchen, desperately thinking of ways to escape from this new found nightmare that I was actually… enjoying.

"And not that lemon crap! Peach all the way man!" I heard Harley yell from the living room, then a loud smack and a whimper. I guess Demi had hit her to shut her up.

I pulled out two bottles of ice tea from the fridge and walked to the living room to find them just the way I'd left them, Damien looking so engrossed in the movie, and Demi and Harley chatting away about someone they'd met recently.

When I handed them the bottles they smiled, "Come and sit down! We haven't even had the chance to introduce ourselves." Harley laughed and I smiled, sitting down on the seat next to them, I think they could sense my awkwardness but had absolutely no idea where it was coming from.

"So, I'm Demi, that's Harley," Harley gave a half wave, "We just wanted to meet this girl that Jake is always thinking about, trust me, we've seen you too many times, in too many places." She sniggered and I felt my cheeks redden.

"Not to mention the many positions." Harley broke out laughing and I gave out a shaky laugh, oh the joy, these two girls have probably seen more than I have actually done.

"But don't worry; he tries his best not to think about it so much." Demi laughed, I figured this was when I should cut in, it was embarrassing enough to have Damien over hear all of this.

"Oh, well it seems you know me quite well then." I smiled at my failed attempt to make a joke. "Um, I should probably introduce myself though, I'm Renesmee." I smiled again, it seemed as though this smile was plastered on my face in an attempt to hide my awkwardness.

"Renesmee?" Demi said to Harley in confusion, Harley just shrugged.

"I thought your name was Ness?" Harley asked, they both looked at each other with that expression that said, did we get the right house.

"Oh, yeah, that's my nickname; everyone calls me that," I laughed, "I'm nicknamed after the lochness monster for some reason." I heard Damien quietly chuckled behind me and knew he was listening to the conversation because the part he was up to in the movie wasn't funny.

"So why is the leech here?" Demi asked with disgust as if Damien wasn't sitting across the room. I looked over at him and he was grinning.

"Uh, he's sort of my protector and escort to the main house for this morning." I laughed, I hoped they didn't see the little exchange between me and him before they came in, if word got to Jake about that he would be crushed and then Damien would be too… literally.

"Isn't escort another word for prostitute-" I watched Harley get elbowed sharply by Demi, it was amusing. Harley scrunched up her face and looked over at Damien, then turned her eyes to the screen and her whole face lit up. Within a blink of an eye, Harley was sitting next to Damien and was already engrossed in the storyline. Demi shut her eyes in embarrassment and/or frustration and smiled awkwardly.

"Batman fan." I laughed and looked at the iced teas that sat on the table, that were now empty. Man these girls loved Iced Tea...

Suddenly, I heard a jingle and Demi flipped out her phone. The person she was texting was obviously important as she texted back with eagerly. Demi looked over her shoulder and whistled at Harley who screwed up her face like a child, Demi pulled the finger at her and smiled. The other one sighed and lifted herself off the couch reluctantly and Demi got out of her chair.

"Well, sorry, but we've got to go...something's up~" Harley was already walking out the door when she turned around and faced me.

"Oh right, well, we're probably gonna see you later anyway, we just wanted to drop by and say hi." Harley said and pulled Demi up with her. They looked at me and then Damien before giving me a look that said, sexy time at Ness'.

"Oh, yeah, Jake is picking me up later to meet you guys, don't worry, I'll pretend we never met." I laughed in hopes they would forget what they were thinking so that Jake didn't get any ideas in his head.

They both laughed their shrill laughter before running out the door with lightening wolf speed. I sighed with relief before realising that I was not alone, behind me came a familiar chuckle, I didn't know whether I should just pretend nothing happened and that he didn't try to make a move on me or to confront him about it.

"They're a ray of sunshine." He grinned and patted the cushion next to him expecting me to take it, instead I stomped to the kitchen without giving him a second look.

I took the plate of bacon and eggs out of the oven and placed it in the microwave, I rested my hands on the counter while I waiting for the timer to go off, what was I doing? I already had a man that I loved.

Two stony arms wrapped around my waist and the touch was unfamiliar, only Jake felt familiar, safe, warm.

"Aww, don't be that way." He said cunningly while he rocked me from side to side with perfect rhythm. I spun around to face him, my anger flaring, who did he think he was coming into my house and trying to do this to me?

"I—you- I-" I had a speech all planned out in my head for him but as soon as I looked at that liquid gold in his eyes, my voice wouldn't come out, it's like he paralysed me by just looking at me.

"I—you- I- what?" He grinned, his face getting closer and closer as the second ticked away on the clock above me. The microwave sounded then effectively giving me a shock and making me look like a fool.

His lips were at my ear as he whispered, "I want my jacket." I smiled, not because I was happy but because I was glad he wasn't asking for anything else in which case I wouldn't be able to resist.

"I—uh—it's upstairs." I smiled, "I'll go get it." I said and escaped his grip to go find his jacket which is probably still sprawled on the floor, when I got to my room though, he was there, putting it on.

"I would appreciate it if you took better care of my clothing." He grinned, so now we were alone in my room, some part of me was excited while the other wished so badly that someone or something would interrupt me and get me out of this daze.

"What are you doing up here?" I asked, annoyed that he'd come into my room without permission. He just smiled and took a short walk around before plumping down on my bed with his arms behind his head, completely relaxed and at ease.

The image sent me back to Jake, this was Jakes position. Jake was the one who sat like that on my bed, not Damien.

"Wondering." He said simply and inhaled the air around him, "I smell wolf." He looked at me and winked, I immediately blushed remembering what happened the night before.

"Yeah, Jake came over last night." I said and began picking the clothes up off my floor, pretty much everything I wore from the night before was scattered on my floor, and I mean everything. I hope he didn't notice.

"I'm sure he did." He chuckled and I caught on to his innuendo, I threw the shoe that I wore that night before at him, knowing that it wouldn't hurt him, just his massive ego. "Hey, Hey! Wow! No need to get violent." He grinned and placed the shoe carefully on the side of the bed as if he threw it back I would be offended.

I felt a strong amount of courage overwhelm me and before I knew it I had jumped on him while batting him with the other shoe. He laughed and threw me onto my bed and began tickling me.

I couldn't believe I was actually enjoying myself, I let out loud giggles and he chuckled, his fingers were feather soft and he made sure he didn't press too hard against my body, my strength wasn't quite up yet.

"I… Cant… Breathe." I let out in between the multiple giggles taking over my ability to form a rational sentence. He chuckled and collapsed next to me, putting his arms behind his head and smiling while I tried to catch my breath.

"You're very ticklish." He laughed and I smacked his arm while I got up and crossed my legs in front of me to face him.

"You're very mean." I stated and poked my tongue out at him. I would've tickled him back; it's just a bit hard to tickle a rock. I had to inwardly laugh at my own joke and could only wish I had said that to him about two minutes ago. A come back isn't a come back if it's taken you two minutes to think of it.

"I pride myself on that quality." He grinned and looked over at me. When he turned his head his eyes seemed to soften when they reached my face. I looked away shyly feeling my cheeks redden at his gaze. "You are beautiful." He said and smiled.

Surprisingly, I wasn't getting tired of his compliments, I mean I would have if it was Jake, but it made me feel wanted somehow, even though it did leave me speechless. "I—Uh—Thank you." Was all I managed to think of. I didn't really know whether to compliment him back or if that would give him the wrong idea.

I had to tread carefully around him. He just grinned and turned his head to the side to gaze out my window when abruptly he sat up with a, I'm not surprised, look on his face. I studied the window carefully before spotting the thing that had obviously not impressed Damien.

Hanging up on a tree just about a mile away was Demi and Harley, they seemed to have spotted me and casually waved as though they hadn't just been watching and gossiping. I waved back awkwardly with a stupid smile stuck to my face.

I tilted my head slightly to aid the image of my confusion, "Wolves." Damien said in disgust and stood up, pulling me with him into a tight embrace.

I shoved against him, "What are you doing!" He just chuckled at my efforts and smoothed my hair.

"Giving them something to think about." He laughed and pulled me in tighter so it looked as though my arms where tugging on his shirt, trying to bring him closer instead of pushing him away.

"Get off me! Those thoughts go directly to my boyfriend who already wants to kill you!" I yelled, I was so angry, who did he think he was? He couldn't just manipulate their thoughts and get me in trouble for no reason.

He let go finally and I stormed out of the room, my anger blazing like someone had just thrown gasoline at it. I wanted to hit him so bad, Bastard.

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