A huge thanks to my Beta little dhampire (Megan), for staying up all night (kinda), to Beta this! :D

I dedicate this chapter to LJane because she updated her fanfic, YAY! *jumps up and down* Head over to her profile and read Not Just A One Night Stand. It's amazing. *nod*


BPOV:

When I came down the stairs with a dozen blankets and pillows I threw down the stairs (which they caught), Rosalie and Alice were talking about something in whispers.

When I asked them what they were talking about, they just shrugged and said it was nothing in important.

Once we got all the blankets and pillows into place, the boys came in with the food and drinks.

"Bella, dear? Would you mind checking that the back door is locked for us?" Alice asked.

"Sure." I shrugged.

I walked into the kitchen and saw the mess, chuckling quietly to myself.

How on earth can boys be so messy?

The back door was closed and locked. Huh. That's weird.

Maybe Alice didn't know that it was already locked.

I shrugged it off and walked back into the living room.

Rosalie and Emmett were lying on the ground, all huddled up in the blanket, their hands remained unseen.

I shuddered and looked over to the couch and saw Alice and Jasper sitting there.

Leaving me with only one place: on the loveseat with Edward.

I sighed and sat down beside him.

He leaned over to me and whispered, "Sorry about this, they were pretty intent on where they sat."

"It's okay, Edward. It's not your fault." I smiled, which he returned.

"So, what are we watching first?" Jasper asked.

"The Exorcist!" Emmett yelled.

Rosalie and Alice rolled their eyes, while Jasper and Edward laughed.

I, on the other hand, tensed up.

The Exorcist + myself = disaster.

When I watch The Exorcist, basically every horror movie is scary to me.

I leaned back into the loveseat as Jasper put in the DVD, I was just waiting for the horror to begin.

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"What an excellent day for an Exorcism."

"You would like that?"

"Intensely."

"But wouldn't that drive you out of Regan?"

"It would bring us together."

"You and Regan?"

"You and us."

I sat on the loveseat, sunken down in the cushions, clutching the blanket—that was draped over mine and Edward's legs - very tightly.

Edward sat so close that I could feel the electricity pounding between our bodies.

Not that he had much of a choice - every time the Devil that possessed Regan MacNeill's body did one terrifying thing after another, I was grab Edward's leg, arm or hand.

He was the only thing other than the couch and blanket that I could grab onto, and he comforted me back.

The movie didn't seem to scare him one bit, he seemed to actually enjoy it.

How one could enjoy watching a 12 year old girl's body being possessed by a demon, and doing horrifying things like masturbating herself with a cross, was beyond me.

"Let the power of Christ compel you! Let power of Christ compel you!"

I watched at the two priests tried to 'exorcise' the girl.

Two slashes appeared on both of her legs and I buried my head in his chest.

His arms immediately wrapped around my body, his hands gently rubbing my back, attempting to soothe me.

"Shh..", he soothed gently into my ear, whispering only for me. "It's okay, Bella. It's only a movie, it's only a movie."

He kept repeating those words into my ears until I calmed down.

But I couldn't be calm, so I clung onto him for dear life.

Being in Edward's arms, his hands rubbing my back to comfort me, my head in his chest..

All of it just felt so right.

He continued whispering soothing words into my ears, while my head sunk further into his chest.

The last thing I remembered was Edward laying us back on the couch, and him wrapping a blanket around us.

And then my eyes closed, succumbing me to unconsciousness.


APOV:

I looked down at the sleeping forms of Edward and Bella.

Rosalie and I were keeping a close eye on them all night.

Jasper and Emmett both suspected what we might be up to, but they didn't say anything.

They both drove home an hour ago, considering it was waaaay past midnight.

"We did it, Alice! They're sleeping in each others arms!" Rose whispered to me.

I laughed quietly. "We did do it, Rose! But, they're going to be awkward and I don't know what's going to happen when Bella wakes up, so we have to play it cool."

She nodded. "Alright, let's go up to bed and leave these two possible lovebirds to themselves."

I nodded and we turned off all the lights and electricity and went up to bed.

If Bella and Edward could make this work out - I had a feeling they could have something great.


Back to BPOV:

I woke up with the feeling of sunlight burning into my back.

I opened one eye lazily and found that I was not in my bedroom.

I opened the other eye and discovered not only was I not in my bedroom, but I was not in any bedroom.

In a living room. Alice's living room to be exact.

I wasn't even lying on a couch. I was lying on a ... person.

I turned to that person and saw Edward Cullen's face.

Then it all came back to me.

The scary movies, me grasping onto him for dear life, us falling asleep together on the couch.

I sighed and removed the blanket from around my body, but his arms were fastened strongly on my waist.

I tried getting free but he just held on tighter.

So I did what I used to do to people who had me in a stiff grip; I dug my nails into his skin.

"Argh!" He yelled, knocking me over on the floor.

I fell to the floor with a loud 'Oof!"

He sat up and glanced down at me.

"Oh Bella, I'm so sorry!" He said, getting up, attempting to help me up off the floor.

I stood up on my own.

"No, no. It's okay. I.. um.. have to go."

"Bella.."

"No! Tell Alice I had to go and I'll talk to her later. Uh.. bye!"

He looked at me with a pleading face, while I ran out of the house.

I remembered that I had no one to drive me home, so I ran all the way home.

Not wanting to risk humiliation by going back to the house he was in, to ask for a ride.

All I could do was run, run for dear life.

Away from the one guy I could possibly like and never be just friends with - Edward Cullen.


This was short, I know. But it was a struggle getting it out!

So, I started a drama class; every Thursday night for six weeks, YAY. It was very... eventful.

I fell down the stairs last week, everybody thinks it's hilarious, apparently. Basically I was at the top of the stairs and began walking down. And I don't know what happened, it felt like I was pushed (but there was noone in the house), and I tried to stop but I fell really fast and my head landed on the floor. Can I just say OUCH?! . It's suffering the worst. I hope the pain goes away soon. Limping sucks.

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