Peter and Charlotte to stay clear of Port Angeles。 Though I knew that they had fed recently and had no intention of hunting any where in the vicinity of our home； I would watch her； just in case。 After all； there were always others of my kind out there。 And then； all those human dangers that I had never much considered before now。 I heard her worry aloud about leaving her father to prepare dinner alone； and smiled at this proof to my theory yes； she was a caretaker。 And then I left； knowing I would return when she was asleep。 I would not trespass on her privacy the way the peeping tom would have。 I was here for her protection； not to leer at her in the way Mike Newton no doubt would； were he agile enough to move through the treetops the way I could。 I would not treat her so crassly。 My house was empty when I returned； which was fine by me。 I didn t miss the confused or disparaging thoughts； questioning my sanity。 Emmett had left a note stuck to the newel post。 Football at the Rainier field c mon！ Please？ The teams were even I found a pen and scrawled the word sorry beneath his plea。 without me； in any case。 I went for the shortest of hunting trips； contenting myself with the smaller； gentler creatures that did not taste as good as the hunters； and then changed into fresh clothes before I ran back to Forks。 Bella did not sleep as well tonight。 She thrashed in her blankets； her face sometimes worried； sometimes sad。 I wondered what nightmare haunted her and then realized that perhaps I really didn t want to know。 When she spoke； she mostly muttered derogatory things about Forks in a glum voice。 Only once； when she sighed out the words e back and her hand twitched open a wordless plea did I have a chance to hope she might be dreaming of me。 The next day of school； the last day the sun would hold me prisoner； was much the same as the day before。 Bella seemed even gloomier than yesterday； and I wondered if she would bow out of her plans she didn t seem in the mood。 But； being Bella； she would probably put her friends enjoyment above that of her own。 She wore a deep blue blouse today； and the color set her skin off perfectly； making it look like fresh cream。 School ended； and Jessica agreed to pick the other girls up Angela was going； too；
for which I was grateful。 I went home to get my car。 When I found that Peter and Charlotte were there； I decided could afford to give the girls an hour or so for a head start。 I would never be able to bear following behind them； driving at the speed limit hideous thought。 I came in through the kitchen； nodding vaguely at Emmett s and Esme s greetings as I passed by everyone in the front room and went straight to the piano。 Ugh； he s back。 Rosalie； of course。 Ah； Edward。 I hate to see him suffering so。 Esme s joy was being marred by concern。 She should be concerned。 This love story she envisioned for me was careening toward a tragedy more perceptibly every moment。 Have fun in Port Angeles tonight； Alice thought cheerfully。 allowed to talk to Bella。 Let me know when I m You re pathetic。 I can t believe you missed the game last night just to watch somebody sleep； Emmett grumbled。 Jasper paid me no mind； even when the song I played came out a little more stormily than I d intended。 It was an old song； with a familiar theme： impatience。 Jasper was saying goodbye to his friends； who eyed me curiously。 What a strange creature； the Alicesized； whiteblond Charlotte was thinking。 he was so normal and pleasant the last time we met。 Peter s thoughts were in sync with hers； as was usually the case。 It must be the animals。 The lack of human blood drives them mad eventually； he was concluding。 His hair was just as fair as hers； and almost as long。 They were very similar except for size； as he was almost as tall as Jasper in both look and thought。 A well matched pair； I d always thought。 Everyone but Esme stopped thinking about me after a moment； and I played in more subdued tones so that I would not attract notice。 I did not pay attention to them for a long while； just letting the music distract me from my unease。 It was hard to have the girl out of sight and mind。 I only returned my attention to their conversation when the goodbyes grew more final。 If you see Maria again； Jasper was saying； a little warily； tell her I wish her well。 Maria was the vampire who had created both Jasper and Peter Jasper in the latter half of the nieenth century； Peter more recently； in the nieen forties。 She d looked Jasper up once when we were in Calgary。 It had been an eventful visit we d had to move immediately。 Jasper had politely asked her to keep her distance in the future。 I don t imagine that will happen soon； Peter said with a laugh Maria was undeniable dangerous and there was not much love lost between her and Peter。 Peter had； after all； been instrumental in Jasper s defection。 Jasper had always been Maria s favorite； she considered it a minor detail that she had once planned to kill him。 But； should it happen； I certainly will。 And
They were shaking hands then； preparing to depart。 I let the song I was playing trail off to an unsatisfying end； and got hastily to my feet。 Charlotte； Peter； I said； nodding。 It was nice to see you again； Edward； Charlotte said doubtfully。 nodded in return。 Madman； Emmett threw after me。 Idiot； Rosalie thought at the same time。 Poor boy。 Esme。 No where Peter just And Alice； in a chiding tone。 They re going straight east； to Seattle。 near Port Angeles。 She showed me the proof in her visions。 I pretended I hadn t heard that。 My excuses were already flimsy enough。 Once in my car； I felt more relaxed； the robust purr of the engine Rosalie had boosted for me last year； when she was in a better mood was soothing。 It was a relief to be in motion； to know that I was getting closer to Bella with every mile that flew away under my tires。 9。 Port Angeles It was too bright for me to drive into town when I got to Port Angeles； the sun was still too high overhead； and； though my windows were tinted dark； there was no reason to take unnecessary risks。 More unnecessary risks； I should say。 I was certain I would be able to find Jessica s thoughts from a distance Jessica s thoughts were louder than Angela s； but once I found the first； I d be able to hear the second。 Then； when the shadows lengthened； I could get closer。 For now； I pulled off the road onto an overgrown driveway just outside the town that appeared to be infrequently used。 I knew the general direction to search in there was really only one place for dress shopping in Port Angeles。 It wasn t long before I found Jessica； spinning in front of a three way mirror； and I could see Bella in her peripheral vision； appraising the long black dress she wore。 Bella still looks pissed。 Ha ha。 Angela was right Tyler was full of it。 I can t believe she s so upset about it； though。 At least she knows she has a back up date for the prom。 What if Mike doesn t have fun at the dance； and he doesn t ask me out again？ What if he asks Bella to the prom？ Would she have asked Mike to the dance if I hadn t said anything？ Does he think she s prettier than me？ Does she think she s prettier than me？ I think I like the blue one better。 It really brings out your eyes。 J