"When will my parents be back?" I choked, Seth hovered over my bed strapping move gaze around my knees.

"A couple of days? More or less." He shrugged.

I wondered how he was staying so calm and collected. He seemed to have matured more from the last time I saw him, if that were even possible. Maybe Sam was having a positive affect on him. Like I thought I had on…. My breathing quickened.

He placed a comforting hand on my cheek, and my breathing slowed.

We didn't talk much through out the day. Seth did whatever I asked of him without complaint. I was forced to stay in bed, though I ached to be out in the woods, my knees did not comply. As I laid in bed Seth never left my side.

My parents called a couple of times, but I didn't want to talk to them- because then I would be forced to confront my problems.

I felt myself slipping for reality. The pull of the magnet came into full force. I tried not to think of him, but my mind betrayed me. He left, he left, he left. No more tears flowed. It was like they had dried up; left my body completely.

I must have dozed off more than a couple times during the day I wasn't tired -it was a way to escape my problems. Though I'd always dream the same dream, waking up in a cold sweat or screaming. I tried to muffle the sounds as best as I could but Seth would always hear.

"Renesmee, do you- do you want to talk about it?" He said, surprising me. He hadn't ask me all day about that… night all weak.

"No." I said emotionless, starring straight forward.

"Your going to have to eventually." He mumbled.

"No." I repeated.

"Fine," He scoffed. "While you were asleep Samantha called. Do you mind if she stops by?"

I shook my head.

"Okay, well she's on her way."

Just then there was a knock on the door. "That her?"

"Yes, actually." He rose from his crouch beside my bed, and walked out the room. I was curious to who this Samantha actually was. I had nly met her once before, and that really wasn't much.

I heard the door being opened.

"Wow, that was fast sweetie. How'd you find this place so fast?"

"Your play, by play directions of course." There was a silence and I assumed there was some sort of physical contact happening.

"So," I overheard Samantha breathed. "Where's the little girl?"

"She's not a little girl Sam, and she's in her room."

"Well how old is she then?"

"She's like 17 I think."

"Humph."

There was more conversation I didn;t even try to catch- No need.

I heard footsteps approach my door, and I quickly laid flat on my back, so they wouldn't suspect me.

My door opened and Seth stepped in -the same girl I had met and the beach following him in. She had her hair piled on top of her hair in a tight bun, her skin bearing a concert T-shirt of a band I had no knowledge- Tokyo Hotel?- of and a pair of dark ripped jeans.

"Hello." I smiled.

"Hi," She said tightly.

She didn't seem to want to speak much. I wondered why. Was there a reason why she was acting so tightly. Had I done something to deserve it? I couldn't place it.

Unless she was…… Jealous? Did she think that I wanted…. Seth? Remember the feelings I had felt in my dream I could understand it. But Seth I and were just friends. She could relax.

"It's nice to meet you again," I smiled.

"Yes, you too. I think the last time I saw you, you were with that….. Jacob boy? Was it?"

My smile quickly faded, replaced an emotionless expression. I rolled over, best as I could to face my pillow- wanting to hide the tears.

"Sam!" Seth hissed.

"What?" She replied.

"Let's go. Now."

Spov

I started to slow, letting the car behind me know that I was turning- since my signals had gone out long old Chevy behind me did not seem to understand. Driving by me he hinked and gave me the finger. What's that he 7th time this week? OH well. Slowly I turned down the dirt road leading to Seth's small house. I wanted to surprise him with my presence. I had planned our day perfecly, not a dull moment in place. I had missed him so much. Being without him for even an hour made my heart wrench.

I hadn't seen him in a couple of days and I couldn't take it anymore. My entire body ached to see him, my every thought consumed by him. Ever since he just ran out, acting so oddly. We had been having the most amazing night on my life, and then in an instant everything changed. I wondered what had happened. Was there something there? I didn't know.

"Come on Seth, can you please just tell me where were going?" I giggled, playfully pulling at his hands around my eyes. Though it was nighttime I felt completely safe here with him.

He swatted my hand gently. " And what would be the fun in that?" He teased.

"Please!" I pouted, jutting out my bottom lip in his general direction.

"Nope," He said ,popping his lips on the P.

He was going to let me see one way of another. "What's was that?" I asked my voice rising with false fear.

"What?" He asked panic in evident in his voice.

In his moment of weakness I slipped from his hands. "Oh nothing. My bad." I giggled. He looked over at me, seeming to realize I was no longer in his hold.

"Oh that's it," He said in a playful seriousness. "Come here."

I ran from him up through an opening in the trees, knowing he would follow. I screamed in delight as I was thrown to the ground lightly. I looked up to see him leaning over me. "You heard something alighted," He scoffed.

"Yep," I giggled. He leaned forward, so that his face was just inches from mine.

"Are you going to stick to that," He whispered against my lips, his voice laced with sarcasm.

"Yes, actually," I laughed, placing one kiss on his lips.

"Well, then you asked for it," he breathed.

"I guess I did."

He pressed his lips to mine forcefully, making me loose all sense of where I was, who I was. All most instantly my hands were around his neck bringing his closer to me, until finally he was completely on top of me, forever deepening the kiss.

He seemed to be trying to keep his body weight off of me- staining himself. So trying not to break the kiss, I rolled over bringing myself on top on him, reliving us of all stain.

His scent then engulfed my body, bringing me in closer. I let my hands roam his naked chest, grazing over his perfectly sculpted muscles, and down his abs. His hands braided into my ahir, securing my face to his.

Abruptly tongue licked the bottom of his mouth, almost without my permission- though I couldn;t say I was diappointed. He froze, pulling his mouth away from mine.

I pouted trying to speak but was not able to catch my breath just yet.

He just laughed. "You deserve better than this, Sam," He breathed.

I felt my cheeks redden. What was I about to do? That was not me. I was lucky to have Seth. Any other man would have never had the will, nor the want to stop me. "I love you," I breathed.

"I love you too," He whispered, placing one last kiss on my lips, letting his l linger for a few seconds before pulling away amd kissing my forehead.

"Now, where were we going?" I asked starting to stand, and straighten my clothes.

"Well actually were here," He laughed, standing up.

"Oh."

I looked around. I had been in the woods many times but never here. It was beautiful . We ere in some sort of meadow. Purple flowers bloomed everywhere, The grass perfectly green. The moon was very visible through the break in the tress, letting light stream through the openings.

"It's beautiful I whispered, wrapping my arms around his naked torso- he never did seem to wear a shirt these days.

"Nothing compared to you," He hissed wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

I was content in this very moment. Nothing else seemed to matter. It seemed like we stayed in this moment forever, totally at ease, taking on the beautiful scenery.

Suddenly a pained howl ripped through the air. I felt Seth stiffen. Though the howl sounded far away it seemed almost as if Seth was….. Scared?

"Seth, what's wrong?"

"Samantha we have to go," He said seriously. "Now."

I pulled off of the dirt road and onto the concrete of Seth's cottage.

His home was very small. Just large enough for a couple of people to live comfortably. The outside was a cheerful yellow color, while the front door was a light orange. I wondered briefly who had picked out that combination.

I got out of my car and walked up he gravel to his front door, ringing the doorbell once.

No answer.

I knocked twice.

Still no answer. Where was he? It was seven o'clock in the morning. Where could he be? Where would he be? Seth usually slept till noon.

I knock once more. Still no answer. Humph. He wasn't home.

I pulled out my cell and pressed speed dial 3.

"Hello?" Seth whispered into the receiver.

"Where the hell are you?"

He chuckled," Missed you too, dear. But actually I'm at Nessie's."

Nessie? Who the hell is Nessie. Is that who he was spending all of his time with the last couple of days? A spurge of anger shot threw me.

"Who's Nessie?" I retorted.

"You've met her, Remember? That day at the beach, she was with Jacob. Curly bronze hair, brown eyes, about 5'6?"

"Oh yeah, her." I remembered her. That strikingly beautiful girl that had been with Jacob. Oh wait maybe she was with Jacob. "Jacob's girlfriend?"

"Yeah, yeah. Sure.," He said. That wasn't a confirmation.

"Why are you over there?"

"Umm, Renesmee was hurt really bad. Her parents had to go on a . . . trip, and needed someone to keep an eye on her." As he spoke I hopped back into the car.

"Why couldn't Jacob do it?" I asked, skeptical.

"Things aren't…… to great between them right now."

I turned off the road and the engine accelerated

Like it? Or not? Let me know. LOL I just got back from trick or treating (My campground does it ever weekend in October) Though the haunted house was canceled. Oh and Let me know if you like Samantha. BTW te jeoulsy is not her, so don't base your opinion on that. I mean come on, if you had seth ith his eight pak you'd be the jelous type too.