Made of Glass Chapter 19A Chapter by CharlieI just had to do the meadow scene. I think it's a pretty big part of the book. Kind of a long chapter but some cool stuff happens. Plus some near death experiences. Always a treat.The next morning I made sure that
I was more graceful when I woke up but Eddie didn’t surprise me again. I got
ready and walked to class very disappointed. I rushed through my lab. Usually I
was very careful and observant about everything I did but this time I just
needed to be done with it. In the end it didn’t turn out exactly the way it
should have but I didn’t really care. I
got done in record time and half ran back to the bar. I was worried that I had
been so quick getting done that Eddie wouldn’t be there but his Volvo waited
for me in the back of the bar’s parking lot. He sat in the front seat with his
eyes close bobbing his head slightly. I gathered he was listening to music. He
looked so content I didn’t want to disturb him but that feeling was fleeting.
We needed to get this show on the road! I had the pleasure of surprising
him when I yanked the door open. He had been so deep in concentration when listening
to his music he hadn’t heard my approach. I think it was the first time that
had ever happened. Quite possibly the last as well. I relished this fact
despite his irritation that I had caught him off guard. “So where are we going?” I asked
as he pulled out of the parking lot. “You’ll see,” he was very happy
that he had regained the upper hand by controlling the afternoon. I couldn’t guess where we were
headed as we drove away from the campus area. He seemed to be heading away from
civilization to the wilderness. I clenched the seat with both
hands to prevent myself from bouncing up and down in anticipation. “Oh come one!” I finally burst.
“Just give me a little hint!” “It’s just a little place I like
to go when it’s nice out. Away from people so I can completely be myself.” “Oh so it’s like your special
place? Where you go to be alone?” “It used to be where I’d go to be
alone,” he looked at me smiling. I liked that. We finally pulled over to the
side of the road at a place that looked exactly the same as the rest of the
road we had been driving on for the last fifteen minutes. There was thick
forest on both sides. I looked at him questioning. “How
can you know where to go?” “Vampire senses,” he said tapping
the side of his nose. “This way.” He took my hand and lead me into
the wood. “I didn’t wear the right shoes
for hiking,” I complained. “Maybe if you had told me a little more about where
we were going I could have come better prepared.” “Do you own any other shoes?” he
said looking down at my worn down flats. “Yes,” I also had the pair of heels
I wore for work not that that would help at all but he didn’t need to know
that. “It’s not a long way. You’ll be
fine.” He walked ahead of me leading
confidently and holding stray branches out of the way for me or giving me a
little support whenever the terrain got really tough. We laughed and chattered
easily the entire time. It seemed my questions about his world would be never
ending. “Why do your eyes change color?
Are your eyes lighter when you’re in a good mood?” They were certainly very bright
today and he was practically bubbling. “No, they get darker as we get .
. . hungrier.” “Oh you just get crabby when
you’re hungry. Another thing we have in common.” “I don’t get crabby,” he
disputed. “Uh-huh.” I said placating. It continued on like this for a good
long while. I knew that he lied to me about an hour into the hike. It was
definitely a long way. “Are we there yet?” I said
melodramatically. “Not yet,” he smirked. “Couldn’t you just voosh me the
rest of the way?” “Voosh you?” “Really this hike would probably
take you like ten minutes if you weren’t dragging me along.” “But where’s the fun in that?” “No where! There is no fun in
hiking!” This was basically a complete lie. I was having a great time. Eddie clearly understood that. He
just smiled at me. “Okay so enlighten me. What is
the wonder of the great outdoors?” I said when he didn’t reply. He turned to face me directly
with his eyes shining. “Look at everything there is around you. This place is
teaming with life. The birds and the squirrels and little foxes. All the sounds
and smells. There is so much happening and it all occurs in balance. The
predators hunt and the prey escapes and the plants grow. And all of it
continues on nobody taking too much for themselves. Just surviving like God
intending them too.” I was thoroughly impressed by his
little speech. “I had no idea you were such a tree hugger.” “I’m just impressed by all nature
is capable of. Besides after being in people’s heads day after day the silence
out here is relaxing.” “You can't shut it off?” “No never. It’s always there,” he
said continuing onward along the path he was forging. “Even way the hell out here?” “It’s quieter out here. It’s more
like whispering but it’s still there. A lot better than being in the city
though,” “So you hang out in a busy bar
full of college kids? Are you punishing yourself or something?” “It’s more like testing my
limits. When I first started Carlisle’s special diet I would hang out in the
busiest places I could find just focusing on not lunging at people’s carotid
arteries. It was good practice.” “Do you still have to do that?
Practice, I mean?” “Not really. It’s really second
nature most of the time now. Except with you.” “Why not with me?” “I told you. You’re heroin for
me.” “I’m harder for you to be around
than other people?” “Much much harder. You smell so
much . . . sweeter than other people. You can't really imagine considering
you’ve never been addicting to any illegal substances.” He looked over his
shoulder at me with a questioning look. I ignored the implication. “Why
is that? Should I stop eating so much sugar?” He laughed louder than I was used
to at that joke. He was so easy out here. “No that wouldn’t help. We have a
word for someone who has your sort of pull on one of us: La tua cantante.” “Is that Italian?” “Yes, it means singer because
your blood sings to me. It’s kind of cheesy but the people who make these
things up are ancient.” “So it’s normal. For someone to
smell like me?” “I asked the rest of my family
about it. Jasper is the only one who said he had ever experienced anything like
it.” “What happened with his?” Eddie paused and looked back at
me answering my question without saying a word. “Oh.” I swallowed looking at what
we were doing alone out here in the wilderness with a different eye. “It was back before he had joined
us. He was enjoying the normal vampire diet a lot longer than any of the rest
of us.” I chewed these new details over
in my mind. I was curious about one more
thing but was afraid to ask it. Well I would have to know eventually. Actually
it’s best if I knew right now. “So have you . . . .” how did
Eddie put it “enjoyed the normal vampire diet?” I said quietly. He didn’t answer right away. In
fact he didn’t say anything for so long if it was anyone else I would have
thought he didn’t hear me. But even though I posed my question quietly I was
sure he had picked it up. “When I was very young. Just
starting out as a vampire,” he said sounding ashamed. I ran forward a few steps till I
was walking up alongside him. I tried to catch his eye, imploring that he
expand without me having to ask but he wouldn’t look at me. Finally he continued. “It was
several years after Carlisle had changed me. I had never yet tasted human
blood. I could only imagine what it was like because Carlisle had me on such a
firm leash. He wasn’t about to let his creation become a monster. I resented
him for taking my choice away from me. I thought I was better than any of the
others because I could choose my victims more carefully. Like if I killed
someone who was about to rape this young woman it was alright. Since I could
read their minds I felt it justified my actions somehow.” He spared a peek over
at me. I wanted to look like I
understood what it was like for him but there really was no way I could
understand. I was actually a little horrified that this wonderful man next to
me was actually a murderer. I don’t know if my face portrayed my thoughts but
eventually he continued on. “My rebellious streak didn’t last
for very long. For some reason I started to feel guilty. I have met so many
vampires that have taken thousands of human lives and don’t feel the slightest
bit of regret. But for me every time I took a life it weighed that much more
heavily on my shoulders. Maybe it’s because I saw their thoughts as they were
dying. That can take a lot out of you. Eventually I found my way back to
Carlisle and he welcomed me with open arms, not that I deserved it, and helped
me get back on the path. I haven't slipped from it since.” He looked at me
again worried. “Maybe I should have told you about this before we took this
little field trip.” He sounded so sad. I understood why he was telling me all
this. He needed to get it off his chest. Confession always did a world of good.
“I get it. You needed to make the
decision on your own rather than having Carlisle make it for you. What matters
is that you did make the right decision,” I said the right words but I wasn’t
sure if I believed them. I was alone in the woods with a
monster. Someone who kills people to survive. Shouldn’t I have been more
afraid? Shouldn’t I have been more disgusted? I felt a little ashamed of myself
that I didn’t care more. I just loved Eddie too much to care about those other
bad people he had killed. I surprised myself when I used
the “L” words in my thoughts. But I suddenly realized it was true. That’s why I
didn’t care more. I was in love with him. I wrapped my hands around his
arm. “So why do you come to the bar if you don’t need to practice anymore? I’m
sure it’s not for people watching” I changed the subject recalling one of our
first conversations. He let out a rush of air. “I
still need to practice getting through the thoughts. The cravings are easier to
ignore than hundreds of people crammed in my head. I thought for a long time I
would be able to teach myself to shut it off but I gave up on that. Now I just
practice tuning it out. Trying to read a book in a busy place is a lot more
difficult for me than you can imagine. I am getting better though. Plus I
didn’t want to be hanging around at my house. That was much too difficult. Of
course that was only my original excuse. I come for different reasons now. Oh
here it is!” he said gesturing to a ray of light spilling through a gap in the
trees. I released his arm and sprinted forward a couple more steps. I emerged
past the last of the trees into the most gorgeous little clearing I had ever
been in. Wild flowers coated the ground and swayed gently back and forth in
unison with the breeze. I let the sun spill out onto my skin and closed my eyes
as I soaked in the warmth. I turned around to find Eddie but
he was still back in the shade of the trees. “Are you coming?” I asked giddy. He took one deliberate step into
the sunlight. I immediately giggled. “You look
like a Christmas tree!” He didn’t burst into flames instead every spot the sun
directly hit his skin it threw off tiny rays of light like he was made out of
a thousand glittering diamonds. “Thanks so much,” he said sarcastically.
“That was a compliment!” I said
backtracking afraid I had hurt his feelings. “Uh huh. Sure,” he didn’t buy it. “No really! Christmas trees are
beautiful! And they have presents under them, usually and happiness and candy
canes!” I tried to convince him. It was difficult for either one
of us to be angry in each other’s company. He couldn’t help but smile at my
ridiculous explanation. I was glad that my thoughtless observation was easily
forgotten. He was still hanging out on the edge of the forest so I skipped over
to him and grabbed his hand pulling him further into the sunlight. I held his
hand close to my face and tried to see the facets that threw off all the little
rainbows. “How?” I asked mesmerized. He shrugged. “There have been few
vampire studies, but we are an awful lot like rocks.” “I once had a pet rock. Trust me,
you’re a thousand times better.” “A pet rock? Are you so unusual
you can't have a dog or gold fish like normal kids?” I dropped his hand and turned
away from him so he wouldn’t see my face as painful memories surfaced due to
his words. I skipped further into the meadow trying to make my movements look
lighter than I felt. It didn’t work. “I’m sorry, Dolly. That was
thoughtless.” I turned back to him smiling.
“Maybe you’ll have to buy me one since you’re rebuilding my childhood for me!”
I laughed. But then turned serious. “I was just kidding I don’t want a dog.
Don’t get me a dog,” I was sure he would if I sincerely asked him to. “Maybe a
tiger but not a dog. Too much work.” He laughed with me glad that the
damage hadn’t been irreversible. I plopped down onto the soft ground thinking
about how similar we were. Two people with seriously messed up pasts. We really
did belong together. Eddie followed my example and
gracefully sank to the ground next to me. I glared at him. “What?” he didn’t understand my
jealousy. “I’m curious,” I said ignoring
his question. “Of course you are.” “Is there anything you can't do a
thousand times better than every other human?” “Of course,” he said like it was
a ridiculous question. “Oh really? Like what?" “Perhaps you’ve noticed my status
as the official outcast of all society?” he said playfully. “Well that’s just because they’re
in awe of you.” “They don’t think the same way as
you do, Dolly. I can guarantee it. They know there’s something wrong with me
and they’re scared of it. It’s really just good instincts. Maybe you just lack
all of those.” “But they don’t know you very
well. I’m sure if they talked to you they would get past that.” “How long have we been friends,
Dolly? And still your other friends at the bar who see me every day don’t so
much as say hello to me in passing.” “Huh. All this time I thought it
was because you hated people that you stayed in your pariah state.” “No that’s you. Actually compared
to other vampires we are very involved in the human world.” “How could anyone be less
involved than you guys. You never talked to anyone." “Most others are nomads.
Wandering around without a home, possessions or destination just looking for their
next meal. And they don’t travel together either. Either alone or with their
partner. It is extremely rare to find even three vampires together. Unless of
course you’re more like our family.” “Doesn’t sound like much fun.” “I don’t think so but there must
be some appeal for them otherwise there wouldn’t be so many doing it.” “Are there a lot of others?” “Not really. Not too many people
can stop themselves from draining a human after they bite them so creating our
kind is rather difficult. If you consider that none of us die naturally you
would think that our numbers would run rampant but Volturi see to it that we
stay inconspicuous.” “What’s a Volturi?” “They are a family. Something
like royalty for vampires. They enforce the laws for our kind.” “Laws?” “There aren’t a lot. Mainly we
just have to keep our existence a secret.” “Yeah I guess you’d have to have
someone for that,” I said wondering at the dynamics involved in keeping an
entire race of people secret. “They are the only non-vegetarian
vampires that I know of that can live together in a large group making them
incredibly powerful.” “So what makes you so different
from the rest of them. Why is it that you don’t feel the same desires as the
others and can live the way you do?” “I think it has more to do with
nurture over nature. It’s the way Carlisle has raised us. I mean what are the
chances that Carlisle found the only four people in all the world that were
willing to live this way and changed them. Who’s to say how I would have turned
out if I wasn’t created by him. Maybe I’d be a red-eyed monster and you’d be
dead.” “The others have red eyes?”
latching on to the most inconsequential fact in his little rant. “It’s how you can distinguish us
from them. If we feed even the slightest amount of human blood we lose our
golden color.” He batted his long eye lashes at me. “It’s a good way to make
sure that none of us are cheating.” He joked easily about killing people. “Or
to know when we’re angry. If we ever get in a high emotional state they’ll
flash red. It happens when we’re feeding too. I don’t know why but it’s safe to
say that if you ever see a vampire with red eyes you should run the other way.” “So you guys are the only ones?
In the whole world that live the way you do?” “It’s hard to say. We don’t stay
in contact with any other of our kind but last time we checked there was another
smaller coven like ours living somewhere in Alaska. I met them once but found
them a good deal less civilized than Carlisle. I’m not sure they’ve remained .
. . . clean this long.” “What do you mean four? Carlisle
didn’t make all of you?” I wasn’t sure if he could follow my chaotic line of
questioning. There were so many questions rushing through my head I had to
start making lists to try and remember them all. Eddie was very patient in all his
answers though. “No, Alice found Jasper using her
gift.” “Gift?” “Didn’t I mention, she can see
the future.” “Whoa! That’s way cooler than
mind reading!” He grunted and continued with his
story “She saw where she belonged and waited for Jasper to come along and find
her then they set off to find Carlisle.” “So can she see everyone’s future
or just her own?” “Anyone within her range just
like me and their thoughts.” “So did she see my future when I
met her that one time? Or am I a mute in the future department as well.” “Actually she didn’t see anything
but she wasn’t really trying either. She was a little ticked that you just
popped up at our doorstep,” Eddie chuckled. I pondered that over. What was it
that made me such a freak? Maybe I was going to die one of these days and
that’s why I had no future. But that didn’t explain the thoughts. I definitely
have a lot of thoughts zooming around my head no matter how hard I try. Oh well
I wasn’t going to figure it out today. I had too many questions to dwell on
just that one. “But Carlisle made the rest of
you?” “Right starting with me. At first
he was against bringing any others of our kind into the world given our usually
evil nature but he was very lonely when he couldn’t find anyone to share his
ideals with. He found me first. I was dying of the Spanish influenza in New
York. He had been working as a doctor taking care of my whole family. He knew both
my parents. He knew they were good people and that they had already died so he
thought I would be a good candidate. Nobody was going to miss me. After he saw
that he could create more of us without making monsters he was more open to the
idea. Then he met Esme. She had fallen off a cliff and was on the brink of
death. I was with him when he found her. I think he fell in love right on the
spot.” “That’s sweet. Vampire love,” I
said. “Actually it was very sweet.
Right up till the agonizing pain part.” "Who was next?” I asked for more. Eddie blushed. “He found Rosalie
next. She was on her own dying in some alley. He thought it would be a waste
for someone so beautiful to die so young. I found out later he had been
searching for someone I could be with the way he was with Esme.” I heard my quick intake of
breath. Rosalie had been meant for Eddie. I had never met her before but I was
sure I couldn’t compete with her if she was a vampire. “She wasn’t the one for me
though,” Eddie said putting my worries to rest. “And I wasn’t the one for her.
She found Emmett shortly after. Carried him back to Carlisle for miles and
miles because she was afraid she couldn’t do it herself. And that completes the
family. Everyone’s all paired off nicely living exactly the kind of lives they
want.” “Except for you,” I inserted. “I was very unhappy for quite a
while. It’s not easy being the seventh wheel. I feel a little guilty about
taking my frustrations out on my family. It wasn’t their fault that they were
all too busy being happy in each other’s company. They did try to include me
and cheer me up but I was too busy being miserable to play along.” “Was? Like you’re done with that
now?” He smiled down at me. “That all
changed when you walked into the bar and your smell hit me like a wrecking
ball. I was so angry with you that day because it felt like you were taunting
me to ruin everything.” He pitched his voice up higher in what I assumed was an
imitation of me. Only it sound nothing like me, I was sure “Just have a taste.
I’m so delicious. Nobody’ll care here if you ruin everything for your family.” I giggled at how ridiculous he
was being and shoved him playfully. “That’s not what I was like.” “It’s what it seemed like to me.
You just wouldn’t leave me alone because of that stupid bet with Ashley. I was
so wrapped up in your fantastic scent that I wasn’t paying any attention to
Ashley’s thoughts and had no idea why you were torturing me so.” He let out a
hoot of laughter. I had to agree that day had been
a little ridiculous. “So are you questioned out yet?”
Eddie said after he had stopped laughing. “Not even close. But I suppose
it’s your turn. No need for me to be the only nosy one.” Eddie sat a little straighter
excited by the proposition. “If you could live in any place
in the world where would choose?” That wasn’t exactly the kind of
question I was expecting. “How long would I have to live there?” I asked for
clarification. “Umm I don’t know. For the rest
of your life.” I grimaced. I didn’t like living
in one place for the rest of my life. “A yacht,” I said finding the
loop hole in his question. “That’s not a place,” he said
upset that I wasn’t playing along. “Yes it is. It’s so a place. I
would hate to have to go through the same motions day after day for my entire
life. I need to be able to travel. On a yacht I can see the world.” “Alright I’ll take that. When you
were younger what did you want to be when you grew up,” “A superhero. Of course I always
knew that was somewhat unrealistic. So doctor has always been my back up plan.
I realize how very unrealistic this plan is but I’m unwilling to let go of my
dream. I’ll have to make it work somehow. I might be in debt till I die but I
will be a doctor.” “I’m sure you’ll be very good at
it. You’re one of the smartest people I’ve ever met. But why a superhero? For
the powers?” “No. I wanted the ability to change the world around me. To help the weak. Stop them from being stepped on by the big guy.” "What’s with these
questions?” “Since I can't read your mind I
have to get some sort of idea of what you’re really thinking." “Can't you just enjoy the
mystery?” “I feel like there’s so much more
going on in there that I would really enjoy.” “Okay one more. Slightly more
serious,” he said continuing on. “You’re really aren’t freaked out by me being
a . . . Christmas tree?” If he phrased it that way I could
answer him truthfully. “No, I really think it’s pretty.” “Pretty. Excellent.” He said
sarcastically “But I meant by all of this. All of me?” “Freaked out? Maybe a little bit.
But it keeps things more exciting this way!” “You aren’t afraid that I’m going
to eat you?” he prodded. I decided to answer truthfully
again. “My mind is telling me that I should be. That I should be scared because
you’re a monster that craves my blood. But I just don’t feel it. I feel . . .
comfortable around you. I guess. Most of the time anyway. I like you too much
to listen to what the rational voices in my head are saying.” I scooted a little closer to him
to make him understand the truth of my words. “I think if you were going to eat
me you would have done it already.” "It’s not like it’s getting easier
for me the more we do this,” he protested. “I have confidence in you,” I
whispered leaning closer to him. He was so pretty. He was leaning closer to me as
well. “I don’t really have any choice in the matter anymore. I can't live without you so I better not kill
you,” he laughed. I could feel his cool breath fan out across my face. I
laughed in return. And then suddenly he was gone. I
was sitting alone in the middle of the meadow. “Eddie?” I asked stunned. I finally found him standing at
the edge of the meadow leaning against a tree. His shoulders were heaving like
he was breathing hard. Then he teleported to several
feet in front of me and flinched back. “You just don’t understand how
dangerous I am,” he said with strain clear in his voice. “I could snap you in
half like a twig and drain you dry before you even had the slightest idea you
were in danger.” I was confused by his tone. And
frightened. He took a few angry steps away
from me and then turned back to face me again. “You can't understand. You can
have all the confidence in the world in me and it doesn’t make any bit of
difference because it all falls to me. There is no way you could defend
yourself.” He was losing control. This whole
thing had been too much for him. Then he was inches away from my
face again leaning over me. “Edward,” I whispered in caution
my voice trembling. I really had never seen what he was capable of. The only
reason I wasn’t afraid of him was because I didn’t know how powerful he really
was. Now I did see it. Now I really was afraid. “Like you could ever do anything
to stop me,” he very gently placed one hand on the back of my neck. The careful
soft touch didn’t make it any less menacing. How had this happened? He was
doing fine all day. All year he never showed any sign of this struggle and yet
now he was completely out of control. I didn’t know if he would be able to stop
himself. As he stared down at me his eyes
seemed to glaze over like my Eddie had completely left the building. All that
was left was this monster that craved my blood. His eyes flashed a bright red
as he moved his gaze away from my eyes to my throat. I started breathing
erratically. There really was nothing I could do to defend myself from him. He leaned in closer and I slowly
leaned away. “Eddie,” I pleaded trying to get
him to come back to me. I tried to shift away from him
but he had his other hand firmly planted around my hip. The only direction I
could go was down but the ground quickly got in the way of that escape route as
well. My movements were still slow and careful despite my hammering heart and
fast breathing. Edward smiled as he decreased the
distance between his mouth and my throat. Actually it was more like a baring of
his teeth. I saw two long shiny and very sharp fangs where his normal eye teeth
had been just a few moments ago. I gulped. Once again as I faced death my
mind wandered through rational paths. I thought of everything I would never get
to do. I really wanted to see the seven great wonders of the world. But at
least I would never have to hear the buzz of another alarm clock. I was sure
there were no alarm clocks in heaven. An even trade I thought. Looking into the face of this
angel, angel of death really, but even now his beauty didn’t pass unnoticed, I
realized there was only one thing I really wanted to do before I died and my
window of opportunity was shrinking. I made up my mind and acted quickly.
I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled myself up crushing my lips to
his. Something inside of me screamed protests that this was absolute madness
but it fizzled out as the euphoria set in. This wasn’t exactly the sort of kiss
I daydreamed about but still it wasn’t bad. You couldn’t be so close to such a
creature and not enjoy it. Edward had not moved a
millimeter, frozen like a statue under my touch which surprised me. I thought I
was rushing my death but the time seemed to be stretching on. I broke off my
kiss after just a moment and lay back on the ground with my eyes closed waiting
and ready. And yet nothing happened. Edward
still remained unmoving. I grew impatient. He was sure taking his sweet time. I
peeked through one eye to see what was taking so long. Then I opened both in
surprise when I saw that his eyes were back to the pretty golden color. Did this mean I wasn’t going to
die? Again? Maybe he was just screwing with my mind. I wasn’t about to wait
around all day for him. I fidgeted to slide away from his grip on my waist. He
finally reacted and jumped twenty feet away from me. Although his face was still
frozen in shock it looked better than before. Right colored eyes, normal sized
teeth. I wondered how someone was
supposed to respond to something like this. I didn’t really feel anything
anymore. My fear had fled a while ago when it was replaced by the impatience.
Now that was gone and all there was left was confusion. I attempted a smile “You weren’t
just leaning in for a kiss there?” I joked. “That wasn’t what you were going
for?” “You’re psychotic.” He finally
spoke. “Phew! I thought your face was
broken. That would have been terrible!” “Do you not understand I almost
killed you?” “Yeah what was that about? You
were doing so well,” Apparently all I was capable of after a near-death
experience was making jokes. He made a disgruntled noise and
started slowly walking away. “Wait! Where are you going?” “I’m getting the hell away from
you!” he shouted back at me. “Ouch,” I couldn’t hide the very
real pain in my voice. If he left now I wasn’t ever going to get him back. I
had to think of something. “Wait! You can't leave me here! I’ll die alone and
lost in the wilderness!” He flashed back across the
meadow, standing several feet in front of me. He looked very angry. How dare he
be mad at me after that? “I don’t think you have any idea
how much danger you’re in!” he practically shouted at me. It was his fault. He had no reason to be mad at me because I was bad at reacting to these sorts of things. Who was really? “I know exactly how much danger
there is! There are wolves and bears and . . . badgers!” Those could be
dangerous right? At least I was pretty frightened of the one in the Fox and the
Hound when I was little. “Plus with my hopeless sense of direction there’s no
way that I-“ He cut me off with a finger to my
lips. I couldn’t help but smile around it. I thought he would forbid any
touching between us ever again. He seemed to realize this after a moment and
hastily dropped his hand while taking a step back. “I was not referring to the
danger of the woods.” “I am! If you leave me out here
there’s like a 90% chance I’ll never make it out again! I feel like we’ve been
through the bad part with you so my chances are greater if you stay.” “Can you try to be serious about
this for one second?” “No,” I said crossing my arms and
looking away stubbornly. He shook his head angrily at me. “Look Eddie,” I said standing up
and taking a step toward him. He copied my movement moving in the same
direction so the distance remained the same between us. I sighed. I wasn’t the
only one being stubborn. “Eddie,” I said starting again. Then I stopped.
“Actually I don’t really have any idea what to say about that.” His anger started to fade away
but was replaced with genuine pain. Perhaps I was being a bit
selfish. I suppose he was going through something a little worse than I was and
I should try to be understanding. “Let’s just chalk this up to a
hazard of being in love with a vampire and pray that it doesn’t happen again,”
I shrugged. He looked at me surprised. Oh
s**t. What did I just say? Did I just use the “L” word out loud? “I’m not sure that’s what I
meant,” I backtracked. A new feeling seeped into his
eyes. It was sort of like the look I get at a doughnut shop where there are all
these fabulous doughnuts laid out in front of you and you can only pick one. Or
two if you are feeling particularly bad. But never more than that. There are
all these other delicious little pieces of heaven that you have to leave
behind. Only it was much more intense than that. He wanted this so bad and he
knew that the right thing to do would be to just leave me behind. “Can you imagine what I’d be
like if I accidentally killed you?” he said. “Oh what you’d feel like? Let’s
not think about the dead girl.” So that was a little rough. I think he just
needed some tough love right now. “I think it should be my choice. I’m the one
putting my life in danger. That’s a little bit higher than a sore conscious or
a bad reputation for your family. If I say I’m fine with this risk then I think
you just have to respect my wishes. Besides can you imagine what you’d be like
if we just stopped?” He slowly shook his head. I
wondered if his life would be as colorless and painful as mine if he left. If
it was he should have me in his arms right now to make sure that never
happened. “Eddie, nothing happened. I’m
fine. If that’s as bad as it’s ever going to get what do we have to be afraid
of?” “What if you can't stop me next time?” “But now we have a secret
weapon,” I said suggestively. He actually blushed. “That was not how our first kiss was supposed to
go.” “Oh so you were planning to kiss
me in my life time? We don’t all live forever you know.” “Probably. I thought about it.”
he shuffled his feet looking nervous. I threw my head back and laughed.
“You’re like a teenage boy! It’s
just a kiss, Buttercup!” “It’s not just a kiss. It’s
another whole step deeper into this tangle we’re involved in.” “I’m okay with that,” “Eventually we’re not going to be
able to untie it all and step back out,” “I don’t know about you but I
passed that point ages ago,” “I guess I did too,” he said
quietly. “So we’re decided! We’re totally
over that whole big scary f**k up back there!” His answering smile wasn’t very
convincing. “Just try and be a little more
careful next time,” I suggested. “I will be. It’s just that I was
so . . . comfortable around you. I let my guard down and then you just caught
me off guard. I just have to pay attention.” “I have confidence in you!” I
beamed. He rolled his eyes. I stepped a little closer to him.
“If you feel like you need to
practice with this like you do in the bar I’d be willing to help you out,” I
scooted a little closer so we were only inches apart. Where did all this
confidence come from? I was kind of digging this, just go for it Dolly! She got
what she wanted! I needed to stop referring to
myself in third person. A very small smile spread across
his lips as his eyes traced their way down my face to my lips. “Practice would probably help,"
he said as he slowly placed his cool hand behind my neck. This time the
movement wasn’t menacing. It was so pleasurable I closed my eyes in delight. I
laid my hands gently on his chest and tilted my chin up. I could sense where
his face was by the feeling of his breath against my face till his lips were
just centimeters away from mine and he paused. He was really dragging this out.
Well that was okay anticipation was supposed to be like 50% of the pleasure of
the kiss or something like that. And this certainly was doing its job.
Butterflies were ramming their wings against the inside of my stomach and my
breath started coming in faster. Eddie took one last deep breath
before closing the last little distance between us. At first I was afraid my
knees were going to give out from underneath me as he slowly worked his lips
against mine. Then he pushed a little harder and I was sure I was going to fall.
I slid my hands up his chest and locked them behind his neck pulling myself up
closer to him. He responded by putting more pressure on the back of my neck and
placing his other hand on the small of my back pulling me to him. I couldn’t
get enough of him. We just couldn’t be close enough to each other when
restrained to these corporal bodies. When Eddie finally pulled away we
were both breathing pretty heavily. He looked down into my eyes and a brilliant
smile split his face. “Did you say you loved me?” he
asked grinning from ear to ear. “Did I?” I responded breathless. “I think you did,” he insisted. “I don’t recall,” Denial.
Definitely the best plan from here on out. “The hazard of being in love with
a vampire. That’s what you called it,” “Maybe you’re hearing things?” He smiled even bigger and leaned
back down toward me. He paused just as our lips brushed each other. “Maybe I’m
just imagining the things I want to hear,” I pursed my lips to prevent the
smile but it didn’t work. It still broke its way through. When Eddie stepped away I felt he
ripped apart of me away with him. He turned and took a few steps away from me. I shook my head trying to think
clearly. “Where are you going?” I asked panicked. “It’s getting dark,” he said “And
you must be hungry,” I skipped after him surprised
that my feet responded to me. I grabbed his arm as he led me back out of the
meadow. © 2012 Charlie |
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