A/N: Who would like 'some' answers?
Chapter 12
I was transported into a forest, back to when I was eleven. I was there with my sister Alice and two of our childhood friends, Edward and Jasper. We were playing tag, running through the trees and laughing. I felt so carefree and happy. It was uplifting.
Edward was chasing me, he was 'it'. I was running away from him as fast as I could, but it didn't matter how fast I ran Edward had an unfair advantage. He was one of them, one of the werewolves that my father was Emissary to. I could never truly outrun him, not that I wanted too.
I tripped over a root, tumbling to the ground. Edward couldn't have been paying attention to where he was going because he came falling after me. He landed on top of me just as I had been turning around. So he was effectively lying on me. We both just lay there, frozen in place, staring deep into one another eyes.
We both liked each other ... Well, more than liked. I had had a crush on him ever since his pack had moved into town, but we both knew that we could never do anything about our feelings. A relationship between our kind was forbidden.
I think that was what made me want him all the more.
"Kiss me," I whispered.
"What?" Edward asked surprised.
"I want you to kiss me."
"Bella-"
I placed my finger over his lips, shushing him. "Just do it."
Edward stared at me for a few seconds, before he lowered his head to my mouth. His lips were soft, gentle as they caressed mine. His tongue trailed along my upper lips, begging for more, which I eagerly gave him. I knew then at that very moment I could never let him go, regardless of what my father said. I loved him.
"Get your filthy paws off her," I heard someone growl as I watched Edward being ripped away from me.
There stood my father, Aro, grasping Edward by the back of the neck. He was furious. "You'll hang for this boy," he threatened.
"No, no, no," I begged. "Please, let him go. This isn't his fault, it was me. If you want to punish someone then punish me."
I woke up on the floor in the warehouse crying, with Edward holding me in his arms.
"Shhh," he soothed me. "You're okay, you're okay."
I pulled back looking up at him. "I know you," I whispered.
Edward smiled down at me. "You do."