EPOV:

I sped out of there like lightning. How the hell did that even happen? All my morals, all of my reasoning's, all thrown into the trash. I wanted to save myself for marriage. I had waited all these years for a girl like Isabella Swan, and her teenage lust corrupted everything I wanted for her, too. She had to have help. But from who? Who knew me as well as I knew myself?

With a startling realization, my eyes opened wide. There was one little, pixie haired, soon-to-be dead vampire on the loose who could be in cahoots. Bella's my best friend. Oh, we are like sister's. I recalled her saying. I would do anything for Bella. And that she did.

Busting through the door, I nearly startled Esme. I was sure she heard me coming. I didn't hide my anger. Lots of trees along the way could tell a tale or two about my temperament. Jasper came running down the stairs and growled at me. Alice right behind him, sort of hiding. But she was laughing at me. No harm, no foul, Edward.

"Move out of my way, Jasper." I said, as I started to calm down. I flashed an angry look his way. "And stop all your mood-controlling crap! She has it coming." Over my undead body, he thought. "I can make it permanent for you if you like."

"Edward, what happened?" Esme's concern in her voice did more than Jasper ever could. She didn't want to see her children fighting. I wanted to answer her, but who wants to tell their mother intimate details like that? She wouldn't hear them from me.

"Why don't you ask Miss Pixie there."

I heard Jasper growl at me again. He was cursing too much in his mind.

Out the side of my eye I saw Rosalie and Emmett come in from the family room. Great, might as well make it a whole family affair. Emmett was unabashedly excited. Haha, I wonder who'll throw the first punch. My money's on Edward, BUT against me he wouldn't have a chance. I smirked.

Eww. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb are fighting again. Where's the rabbit with the clock when you need him? Rosalie was one of the many people I wish I couldn't hear. Or see. She just stood there, arms crossed. Too indignant for my liking. She was more annoying than the psychic, wanna be matchmaker and she rarely made sense. I let out a curse under my breath, then shot Esme an apology with my eyes.

"Well?" Esme asked, a frown upon her face.

"It's nothing really." Came the wind-chimed voice. My head snapped back to Alice, just as she pushed past Jasper. "It's OK. He won't do anything. You know Edward, all bark and no bite." I snorted at her playful dig at me for not turning Bella.

"Did you two plan that?! You knew obviously!" I sputtered, " How long did you know what she was going to do?!"

"A few days and not exactly." I just helped. I had a vision..

Every one stared at us like we had lost our minds. It annoyed them how we had our own little thing going. I enjoyed it, MOST of the time.

"I wanted it to be special. I wanted to be married!" I stopped speaking abruptly. Rarely did I catch myself up.

Emmet guffawed, "I take it someone's no longer a virgin. Bout time you tackled that tigress." He winked. "Did you eat her?" You can answer that in both ways, if you want to, Brother.

Mental note: Kill him one day.

I turned away fuming. Subconsciously, I lifted my hand and sniffed my fingers. A slight burning made my throat ache and I swallowed. Her smell was so potent and the memories of what transpired in her room tonight…well, they were potent too. She will be the death of me. Without another word, I did exactly what I did to Bella. I left. I had to get out of there. I needed time to think and collect my thoughts. I needed to hunt. Definitely.

BPOV:

Class started 30 minutes ago and still no Edward. I looked down at my Biology test and frowned. Where had he gone? He never missed class on a rainy day. Never missed a test. He was avoiding me again. It had been a week since I had seen him. I couldn't sleep right with out him. I guess I can thank my horny teen angst for all of this trouble.

"Five minutes left, Miss Swan." Mr. Banner said, catching me daydreaming.

I blushed and quickly, finished it. I walked up to him just as the Bell rang and handed him my test.

"Remember, 5 page reports due on Friday." Every one filed out, muttering angrily. "Miss Swan?"

"Yes, Sir?" I slowly turned around, slumping my shoulders.

"I picked out a special topic for you." He held the yellow paper out and I took it. "Toxoplasma Gondii."

"Oh, great. Thanks so much." I huffed away to my locker.

Stupid Biology. Stupid Mister Banner. Stupid Edward! I was near tears when I shoved my book into my locker. Toxoplasma Gondii. He hated me it seemed. I slammed my locker and continued my mental onslaught. Stupid sparkly vampire afraid of sex. Stupid me. Stupid Alice. Every one's stupid!

I tripped over my untied shoe lace and knocked over someone. Grr. Stupid vampire, not here to save me from humiliating myself! I looked downwards to the face of the person I was sprawled across. I flamed red, awkwardly pushing myself up. Mike Newton. Out of every one in this school it would me my luck to land on the one who didn't really hide his like for me that much.

"Are you OK?" I asked him.

"Sure, sure. First the volley ball now you. I upgraded." A smile spread across his face when he stood up. "So…Bella.. I was thinking. Do you want to go out with me sometime? I know me and Jessica sort of have this thing and you and Cullen have your little fling, but I just never got the chance you know. We could just hang out, as friends. Or more. Whatever you like, I mean-"

I stopped listening to his incessant ramblings then. I saw Edward out the side of my eye watching me. His hands curled into fists. It made him jealous, me talking with this stupid little boy. He was jealous beyond belief. If he wasn't so pale I would have sworn he turned as green as the hulk.

He abandoned me. After all, couldn't I have taken that as a sign that he didn't want me any more? Did he think that I would pine away my life so easily for him? I cried every night. I searched for him. I even went to his house where they told me they hadn't seen him. Esme had looked so distraught and I must have looked defeated. I thought he was gone forever. Well, fine. I wasn't going to make it easy for him.

"I would love to Mike." I nodded and gave him a giddy laugh.

"What? Yes? Alright! Um, see you Saturday."

"See you!" I called after him. I started to walk back to class and Edward blocked my way.

"Bella.."

"Edward." I retorted. "Get out of my flippin' way!"

"You will not go out with him."

"You don't own me. I'm not yours," I lied poorly, trying to push past him. He was immovable. "Alright, I'll go around you." Just then the bell rang. I was late for my next class. I rushed past him and he grabbed my wrist.

"We need to talk. Now."

Before I knew it, we were in a janitor stock closet. I rolled my eyes, throwing down my book bag.

"What the hell." I whispered. "I can't keep missing class. Hurry up and talk."

I uttered the last word and he bent down and kissed me roughly. My body went liquefied and I slumped against him. He pushed me back against the wall and threw off his jacket. He ripped his lips away from mine and kissed down my throat. My senses were instantly heightened, but I was angry still. Gathering my strength I pushed him away.

"No." I said. "You can't just leave me and think everything is fine."

"Bella, don't-" He begged, when I started to turn the knob.

"No, you don't. I'm out of here. The date with Mike stays."

With a growl he lunged at me and I was finally terrified of him. He grabbed my chin with one hand and made me kiss him. I didn't know what to do. He pushed me back in place and fumbled under my shirt. He squeezed my breast as hard as I could stand. I cried out against his mouth. This wasn't my Edward.

I bit his lip to stop him when he ripped my jeans from my body, followed by my panties. He placed me onto a ledge and forced my legs open. There went my bra and top. He was touching me so hard I would be more bruised than I was our first night of having sex. He was enraged.

"All..mine..Bella. No one else's." I stopped breathing when his cold fingers probed my opening. I couldn't help but to moan when I clenched on him. I half heartedly pushed on his shoulders, moving him off my lips.

"Stop, Edward, stop. I don't want this." He ignored me and pushed his fingers in deeper. Thrusting them faster and harder inside me. I closed my eyes against the shards of passion shooting through me. His lips were all over me; on my nipples, up to my shoulders, along my neck, back to my lips. The fire was licking my skin to a feverish height. I moaned against his lips. "Edward..please, not here."

"Come for me," he whispered shakily and slipped in another finger as he coaxed me. "Look at me."

My eyes opened, and his face watching me is what helped me let go. Afterward, I leaned my head against his chest and he held me as I shook with the force of it's strength. My groans a little loud, I tried muffling them into his skin. I was so weak. The orgasm had been very long. Intensified by his roughness and our argument. My eyes closed, I was so tired.

They snapped open when I felt the length of him slide inside of me. I was still spasming. It must have felt like I was milking him. He groaned low, almost inaudible and began his assault. I nearly screamed his name as he pumped me fast. He was rubbing my clit and I couldn't stay still or quiet.

"Jesus." He placed his free hand over my mouth. His breathing changed to rapid and his eyes closed from time to time. I could feel a shiver go through him. I moaned his name against his hand. He crushed off a piece of a metal bar and I understood how much he was restraining so as not to hurt me.

I shook his hand off my mouth and began sucking his finger.

"Oh, Bella." There was urgency in his voice and he closed his eyes and locked his jaw.

"No, Edward, look at me." I demanded of him between switching fingers.

It was the conclusion for the both of us. There goes the rest of that bar too, I noticed. He whispered my name over and over again ferociously like a litany. I threw back my head, holding him, clutching him to me. I needed to cry out. I muffled my screams into his shoulder. Bright lights danced behind my eyelids. It was too intense. Just like the first. I bit Edward.

After a few moments it was over and I blushed. At school. Wow. I stared at Edward disbelievingly. He was against the other wall, zipping his pants. I hopped down nearly twisting my ankle. I heard him chuckle at me.

"Nice view, Bella."

I looked down. Crap. I had no clothes. He ruined them all. I started to panic and I almost wanted to cry.

"Don't worry." He kissed my forehead and winked at me. "I stored some clothes for you in here."

"WHAT? HOW?"

"Keep it down, Bella. Do you want to get caught? " He handed them to me.

I shook my head no, pulling everything on fast. He handed me a brush for my hair.

"Thanks," I told him, some what confused. I watched as he grabbed the handle of the door.

"The bell is ringing in five minutes. No one will notice you so come out then OK?"

I nodded.

"Oh, and Bella?"

"Yes…"

"You're not the only one that can use Alice's tricks."

He winked at me and headed out the door. I threw the brush, but it was too late.