Twilight Fan Fiction / Twilight Fan Fiction ❯ Love and Life of a Vampire's Fiance. ❯ 2. Is She Interesting To You ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I walked up the stairs slowly after Charlie showed Roxy to her room. He talked so animatedly and ushered her around slowly, taking his time to show her EVERY little detail you could possibly imagine. It was insanity, but I guess with another person in the house, he could finally get his mind off of the approaching wedding. Upon the 'taking' of his only daughter, her final goodbye, leaving with a man he really didn't care for all that much.

I sighed. Yes, I knew all too well what he was doing. He was stalling, trying to create time with anyone. Especially me. I was no longer going to be his little girl in two weeks. At eighteen years old, I would be a wife. I would be a woman. I would be gone from him forever. And he may think of that as me and him only contacting through a few visits on Christmas and other holidays and a few random phone calls here and there. And in some truth, he was right. 'Cause as soon as we are married, me and Edward had agreed that we weren't gonna wait too long to change me. He had prepared me for the worst and he said all he tried to to get me to change my mind.

Umm, HELL NO! I was going through with a wedding that I wanted nothing to do with in the first place AND accepting all of his outrageous gifts AND going to spend at the most a year in college with him. Oh no. He wasn't getting out of this. No way. We agreed.

I pulled my hair up into a loose, lopsided bun on the top of my head and threw on a head band, pulling my long bangs out of my face as I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I listened quietly, smiling at blowing a weird toothpastey kiss to both Roxanne and Charlie. They laughed but yawned sleepily and walked into their bedrooms, closing the door. I heard the television pop, signaling Charlie had turned it on and a soft murmur of the late night baseball game seeped through the door. I heard Roxanne huff softly, muttering about men, and the blaring sound of The Devil Wears Prada screamed from her door.

I sighed, spitting out the remains of the toothpaste from my mouth. I picked up my Zune from the downstairs computer and pluged it in, humming softly to Elliot Yamin. I stumbled up the stairs, which was nothing new for me, and slowly swayed into my room, slipping through the door and shutting it with my foot. My eyes were shut as I slowly moved to the beat.

I felt hands, cold, stoney and beautiful, grab my waist and pull me against a hard body. I gasped lightly and spun around, careful to keep my balance. . . for once. I smiled at Edward and kissed him. "You know, for being such a clutz, you aren't that bad at dancing." He said, kissing my ear softly. I slapped him playfully across the chest. He just chuckled and lifted me in the air before slowly setting me on the bed, laying me back. He pulled my headphones out of my ears, shut it off and stared at me.

Nothing special. My normal. Sweat-pants and a huge jersey. I smiled and blushed lightly at him, pulling him down to me and licking up and down his neck, nipping on his ear and the joint between his shoulder and neck. He purred softly, pulling back.

"Love, you know we can't." He spoke softly, trying to be stern but it was very hard. His voice was shaking. I grew very bold and grinned. I kissed him hard on the lips, and he, in return, ran his fingers through my hair, our tongues fighting for dominance. I then ran my hands down his chest to his groin. He froze.

"I win. Night!" I said smiling as I kissed his lips softly and crawled up the bed and stood up, shaking out my ponytail and pulling off the ratty sweats. I made a very big show of bending over, my black and pink thong, compliments to Alice, showed despite the jersey. I crawled into bed, smiling shaking my ass in the air slowly.

"God, I hate you." Edward said, groaning as he watched me. I smiled, giggling as I curled up against him. He growled lightly as I pushed up against him with a certain purpose, more than just to stretch my tired limbs. He put his arms around me and kissed my hairs. "Why do you love to torture me? You're already gorgeous, and your blood drives me insane. I love your every move. So why torture me with how sexy you can possibly?!" I just laughed slowly, flipping around so I could face him.

"You don't hate me. You love me." I said bluntly. He huffed and kissed me softly. I smiled and sat in silence comfortably for a few minutes, just listening and thinking. The television was off awhile ago, when Charlie's team had lost, making him huff and puff about the defensive positions and such. The blaring scream-o was still loud and out of control. That reminded me of earlier. I pursed my lips. "Edward?"

"Hm?" He murmured, his nose pressed to my hair. I smiled.

"What was going on earlier with Roxy and you?" I asked softly, watching his face for his reaction. His eyes snapped open and became darker, more of a molten chocolate. "There is just something about her. Dangerous, risky, crazy. Different. That's all. I'm just worried. I don't want you to get hurt, love. You know you are my world. If I can live forever, but have no you, I have no reason to be immortal. And you know whatever you want, or need, is my command." He said, his eyes returning to the same slow molten gold that sparked a flame inside of me that couldn't be extinguished. I shuddered, a tremor that ran through my whole body, from my head to my toes. Through my heart, soul, and every part of me, shaking my core.

"G-g-good. Because I was going to ask Alice, if it would be okay, if Roxanne sang, and danced in the wedding. She told me in a couple of her letters before we lost contact that she would be so very honored to be in my wedding someday. So do you think she would mind?" I asked slowly, gulping a few breaths at a time to regain my composure. Edward seemed shocked and blinked at me a few times.

"I don't really know, love. I'll ask her though. Roxanne is coming though, I should take my leave for a while. I'll be back, Bella. I love you." He said as he slid off the bed, I kissed him softly, trying to hold on to him. But I knew that he was right, I remeber hearing the end of a song, and the yawns from Roxy. "I love you too. Stay close please?" I whispered quickly as he slipped through the window. Edward, winked, nodding his head as he slowly, and quietly shut the window and slipped into the shadows of the trees.

At that very moment the door swung open, Roxy stood there in a tank top and short boxers. She smiled and I smiled brightly back. I patted by bed, turning on a light. Roxanne jumped on the bed, giggling. I laughed softly and looked at her pretty face and noticed her hair was white. Didn't really surprise me to say the least, I mean, when we were little her hair was always changing. I just thought that her dad let her do whatever she cared. I envied her in that.

"Belly. God you are gorgeous! I've missed you so much! Its crazy! How is everything here, aren't you about ready to kill yourself?!" I laughed and shook my head.

"No. Edward made everything better. It was rocky at first but other than that, it's been a real . . . trip." I said softly, thinking over the Volturi, James, Laurent, and Victoria. Everything that had happened in the last year or two. I moaned, pinching the bride of my nose. She laughed.

Roxy's face hardened slightly, then relaxed. She smiled. "Tell Edward he can come here. I know he was here a few minutes ago and that he is very, worried, to say the least." My jaw dropped and I stared at her like she had grown two heads.

"W-wha?!" I said in sudden surprise, unable to make a sentence at all. She just smiled and with a flick of her finger, the window was open just as Edward's fingers were gripping the handle to lift it up. He stared at her hard and long before walking into the room, his feet making no sound as he padded across the floor, taking his place on the bed, next to me.

"How'd ya know?" I asked slowly, my brain beginning to function more properly. She just shook her head and looked at Edward. "You must be a little more carefull with how you go around with this whole, sneaking business." She smiled and pinched my cheeks. I couldn't help but roll my eyes and smile at her. Edward, was alittle more reproachful. When her hand came close to his proximity, he started to shudder.

"Aww. The poor vampire is afraid of an elemental?"

Huh?