Later that night after I walked with Edward in the trail I went home and shortly after I was in my bed and half way asleep Sam comes intruding into my room.

"Alright, what the hell is going on with you?" he demanded

"What" I was confused

"You missed dinner remember"

"Dammit, sorry I forgot"

"Yeah you have been forgot a shit load of things lately. Did you imprint? Because to me it seems like you're head over heel s for someone. So who is it?"

"What are you talking about, are you drunk Sam?" I tried to play dumb, but it seem like it didn't work.

"Stop bitching and tell me who"

I didn't want to say it, but then again I didn't want to keep lying to Sam's face.

"I think I imprinted on Edward" I told him slowly.

"How in the hell did this happen?"

"I really don't know, we have been spending time together lately to try and figure out who killed Bella and yesterday when we was walking on the trail near their house I started feeling a little more for him. It used to be hate but now, shit I don't know. It really just kind of happened."

He didn't change his expression but simply said "Oh so the vampire has made you his bitch"

"What no, nothing like that"

"Well does he know?"

"No I didn't want to tell him, I was trying to keep it a secret"

"Well don't worry about me telling anyone" he said as he left my room.

All that night I thought about Edward: his smile, the way he walked and everything. Until I looked at my clock and saw it was late, I whispered Dammit Sam because if he never would have forced me to tell him that I had imprinted on Edward I wouldn't have been thinking of him all night long. So I then turned over and force myself to sleep.


The next morning we had agreed to meet at the airport and by the time I made it there, he was already in line checking in for our tickets. After he checked in he turned and saw me "Someone overslept" he said with a smile as he walked toward me.

"I had a rough night" I said with a laugh and he gave me a look.

"Not that kind of night" he put retained his seriously look.

"I'm going to the bathroom" I said walking away.

Once I get into the bathroom my phone rings.

"Hello" I said.

"How you doin bro" it was Paul. He always called me when he needed someone to talk too.

"Pretty good, but I have to tell you something" I said panicking.

"Well kind of, but it's more on the imprinting side"

"Well" he said, "what the hell is it, you know I don't like these guessing games"

"It's about Edward"

There was a pause before he spoke up and said "don't tell me"

"I imprinted on Edward" I pronounced not so proudly though.

"Well did you tell him" he said shocked.

"No but— I was cut short because Edward walked into the airport bathroom "our flight leaves in 10 minutes and it's time to line up, all set to go" he asked. I smiled and nodded, and then he walked away.

I will have to call you back, our plan is about to leave" I said hanging up.

I grabbed my bag and headed to the Delta Airlines lane.

Edward later joined me with two cups of Starbucks coffee and we together boarded the plane.

During the flight I was sitting looking out the window and I turned to talk to Edward when I saw him writing.

"What are you writing" I whispered trying not to wake the other passengers.

"Just a poem" he shrugged.

"Can I See?"

"Sure" he said handing me the notebook and there were two paragraphs that read:

"Live today like there is no tomorrow,

We sell our souls and our time is borrowed,

We stole from heaven now there is hell to pay,

So we better hope that there's something higher,

We're getting old and none the wiser

We fill our minders up but our hearts are hallow

We hate the truth as it's so hard to swallow,

We're judged for what we do not what we say,

We're getting old and none the wiser."

"That's really good" I said and saw him smile a little.


We arrived at the airport in Italy around 12 a.m. then hotel was near the airport so we walked. By the time Edward had explained what the 'Rescue Bella Plan' was, we was already at the hotel and we checked in.

We had a two bed room grand master sweet. Where the hell he got the money from I have no fucking clue, but hell I'm not complaining.

Once we was already for bed we sat in the TV room and watch a little, since Edward doesn't sleep, I thought I would stay up a little and talk to Edward. With that we talked a lot more; it was about 2 a.m. when I finally decided to go to sleep…


A/N: for those who made it past this chapter the next chapter will be a little more exciting and interesting. Starting with this chapter all of you who review will get a preview of the next chapter. I also apologize for waiting so long before posting it, I had a lot of problems logging into my Fan fiction account due to the error they have been having. Thank you all for reviewing.