I do not own Twilight Stephanie Meyers does, I only own Ishbel and her family. (DON'T LIKE THIS STORY; THEN DON'T READ IT)

As Edward led me up the stairs I noticed that there were a bunch of graduation caps.

"Graduation caps?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah it's a private joke, every time we move we have to go to another school" Edward explained.

"That must stink, having to change schools all the time" I said.

"Yeah."

He then led me up to a door and said "And this is my room."

He opened it. It was a very nice room. All around were glass windows, in the center of the room was a black sofa, in a corner was a stereo with tons of CD's on the sides, right next to it was a bookshelf filled with many books ranging from present books to books that were probably written before his time, and in front of the black sofa was a plasma TV hanging on the wall.

"No bed?" I asked looking at the sofa as I walked into the room.

"No sleep" he retorted.

"What do you mean you don't sleep?" I asked.

"I never sleep."

"Never?"

"Never."

I went over to his music player and asked "What are you listening to?"

"Debussy by Clare De Lune" he replied appearing behind me.

I pushed play and soft piano music filled the room. I then walked over to the bookshelf and looked at the rows of books. I took one of them, it was an old small book, and I sat down on Edward's sofa.

"I wouldn't read those if I were you" Edward said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Well unless you want nightmares" he said.

I opened it and realized that it was Edward's diary dating back to the 1900's. After awhile I stopped reading and looked up.

"You wanted to kill yourself?" I asked shocked.

"At the time, but that was before I met you. Alice had always seen me with someone but she couldn't see who. I always saw myself as a monster" Edward said.

"You're not a monster" I said confidently.

We stared into each others eyes.

"You know I'm still waiting" Edward said.

"For what?" I asked.

"For you to run away screaming" Edward replied.

"I'm not afraid of you" I said seriously not breaking eye contact.

"You really shouldn't have said that" Edward said smiling.

Edward then swung me onto his back and used his vampire speed, jumped out of the opened window, and latched onto the tree right outside his window.

"You better hang on tight spider-monkey" Edward said.

I tightened my hold on him, locking my legs around his stomach, if he had needed to breathe I would've worried about chocking him. He jumped from tree to tree before climbing the tallest one in the forest. When we reached the very top Edward carefully let me stand on the branch in front of him, and securely wrapped his arms around me so I wouldn't fall. As I looked we got a great view of the forest and edge of the mountain where we were before.

"This is amazing! I mean stuff like this just doesn't exist" I said in awe at the view.

"It does in my world" Edward replied smiling.

After awhile Edward took me back to his house and showed me his piano.

"This is a beautiful piano, who plays it?" I asked.

"I do" Edward replied.

"Wow, I mean I knew you played the piano, but I didn't know you owned one so grand" I said.

"I want to play you something that I wrote for you" he said sitting on the piano bench.

I sat on the black sofa that was in the room, it was the only other object in the room besides the piano. He then started playing a beautiful piece that he called Ishbel's lullaby. I laid on the couch listening to the beautiful music. I then sat on the bench next to Edward, just listening to the beautiful melody.

"They like you you know" Edward said suddenly, still playing.

"Oh" was all I replied.

"Especially Esme, she thought I was changed to early. She thought something was missing from my genetic makeup" Edward said giving a small smile.

Soon Edward took me home.