AN: I think I'm in a very writing mood more so than when I was finishing my last year in high school. I think this is a pretty good chapter, there is a little more public display of affection, tell me if it's a little too fast for them. They didn't really go on an official first date just yet. Unless you want to count the diner. Which I don't there will be a first date hopefully. This chapter will be longer. I think it's about time Bella knows some things. I hope you like how it plays out. Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything but I want Edward to burn in flamessss!


Bella's POV

I woke up the next morning confused in where I was. Until I remembered that I was staying at Sam's house until Edward would leave me alone. When Charlie told me that Edward went to the house looking for me I was very worries about my dad's safety. Having Billy there made me feel a little better. He always warned be about Edward and my family and I never did listen. Billy seemed to know more than he was willing to let on.

Sitting up from the huge bed I could smell bacon being cooked. Finally getting up after looking on my social networks. I made the bed and changed out of my sleeping clothes into some jean shorts and a tank top.

Opening the door the smell of bacon was stronger and my stomach grumbled. Going into the kitchen I saw Sam cooking shirtless while talking quietly to Jared.
As if he knew I entered the room he looked away from Jared to me and smiled as I continued walking towards.

"Morning Bella." He says kissing me on the cheek.

"Morning boys." I smile wrapping my arms around his waist.

"Hey Bella, well I'll leave you guys to your breakfast and see you guys later tonight." Quickly taking a bacon from the pile he waves goodbye before leaving.

"What was Jared doing here so early." I asked Sam.

"Nothing just talking about the job at the school. How was your sleep?"

"Honestly that's the best night of sleep I've had in a longoria time. You know it's dangerous to cook bacon without a shirt on?" I tell him not really wanting him to out a shirt on.

"It's okay, do you want eggs?"

"I'll just eat your bacon and have cereal for breakfast." I sit on the nearest chair closest to Sam as I watch him work.

Everything about Sam was perfect. His skin was smooth no blemish whatsoever making any teenager going through puberty jealous. His eyes were a perfect cocoa-colored shade that his emotions were known through them. His jaw firm and strong and his nose long but somewhat crooked, like it had been broken and left to its imperfections. His hands made rough from the years of hard in construction. His whole being was crafted from god himself taking extra care when it came to his arms, and his middle. His shirts are snug around his massive arms, stretching the fabric some, his abs seemed to be chiseled from The Borglum family. My favorite part about him though is his lips thin but full and soft to the touch. Where there would be a small curve to his lips, as if he were thinking of something funny and only he knew about it.

"What are you looking at?" He questions the small curve of his lips now turning into a full blown smile breaking me out of my reverie.

"Nothing." I mutter putting my head down to hide my growing blush, only now noticing he finished cooking his breakfast and bringing me my cereal and utensils. Sam settles down next to me making his plate as I pour myself orange juice.

"You know," he presses on, "I don't mind you looking at me."

"What?!" I say astonished as I choke on my drink.

"I don't mind you looking, mostly because I look at you and in some way it's even."

"You look at me?" I ask shocked.

"Of course you're the most beautiful woman I know. Everyone looks at you."

"That's a lie." I laugh continuing to eat my breakfast.

"You're unbelievable Bella Swan. Everyone looks at you. Your friends from school, Mike, Eric, Tyler and half of those kids. Here on the Rez the boys look at you all the time. Jacob, Paul, Quil, and even Jared."

"Jacob doesn't like me like that, Paul likes anything with boobs, Quil is still a child and Jared has a girlfriend." I tell Sam.

"Yes although that is all true, guys can't help to notice an attractive lady. I'm not even joking especially Quil, you don't even want to know what goes through his mind."

"And you do?"

"Well it's plain in his body language when we are all at the beach with you in your bikini. Let me tell you, you gather a crowd at the beach Ms. Swan."

"As flattered as I am with all these supposedly lustful looks," I laugh, "I don't notice, and what about you girls always are looking at you."

"I know, I ignore them. I only want one girl to look at me." He says looking at me his food forgotten. "I only care if you look at me, and catching you watching me is the best thing in the world."

"Well," I say after a moment of silence, "finish eating so we can go to the store." I stand and kiss him on the cheek to wash my dish.


(Bella's inner inner thoughts)

What is wrong with you Bella?! I think looking in the mirror in the bathroom.

That has got to be the dumbest thing I've ever said.

Yeah he basically told you that he likes you very very much and cares about you and you tell him to focus on his food.

I know I know what do I do?

First of all you are gonna freshen up then go back out there and tell Sam that you really like him too and that all you want to do is stare at his sexyness. Or some thing like that.

There was a knock on the door in the middle of my monologue.

"Yes?" I call out.

"I'm ready whenever you are."

Now go talk to him right now.

"Sam?" I say opening the bathroom door.

"Yeah?" He replies a small smile on his face.

"I'm sorry about just brushing you off I really didn't know what to say. I really do like you I just don't know what to do. I only really had a long relationship with...with Edward. But yes I enjoy looking at you and you catching me was just embarrassing and just caught me off guard."

"Don't worry about it." His smile growing he catches my hand and kisses the back of it.

"Finish getting ready so we can go to the store."


Sam's POV

"Sooooo what are you going to make for dessert." I ask Bella trying to contain my excitement. My wolf and I couldn't wait to taste some more of our imprints cooking.

"How about I let you choose?" She giggles at my antsyness and grabs a cart as we walk into the supermarket.

"I'll just choose all of them." I tell her honestly.

"One idea is S'mores ice cream cake. The second one is a jello cheese cake, third banana creme squares or I could make-"

"You should just stop I'm getting hungry again and all of it sounds good."

"Will there be kids there?"

"Just Quil." She laughs loudly attracting some looks. "No no kids it'll just be the boys and their families."

"Seriously what should I make?"

"I'm liking the s'mores idea and the banana creme squares. But to make it easier just do cookies."

"Okay I could make peanut butter, chocolate chip, sugar cookes, red velvet white chocolate chip-"

"Babe stop seriously you're making me hungry." Did I just call her babe?

"Well Sammy." She smiles obviously catching that I called her babe.

"No don't call me that." I groan covering my ears as she continues pestering me by saying Sammy over again. "It just slipped out." But my wolf rolls over at the idea of giving us a pet name.

"I don't mind."

"You don't? You don't mind me calling you babe but don't like me knowing you ogle me."

"I do not ogle at you." She scoffs grabbing some gram crackers and marshmallows off the shelf. "I just enjoy the view that is provided."

Not being to contain it any longer I bust out laughing. "That is just great Bells, I've never heard anyone say that before."

"I know I come up with the greatest things to say." She replies grabbing chocolate. "Do you have sugar and flour at home?"

"Yeah I do." I walk behind her and place my hands next to hers on the cart. "Are we almost done?" I whisper into her ears causing her to shiver.

"Almost just need a little bit more then we need to go to my house to grab some of my pots that I need."

"Okay I'll be back I need to make a call to the library. I'll meet you at the registers?"

"That's fine." She tells me and I give her kiss before I leave.


Bella's POV

"So what do you need?" Sam asks as we enter my house.

"I need two of these pots to make the s'mores along with a little fire gun thingy majing."
"You mean a lighter." He corrects me.

"Yeah sure whatever you want to call it." I laugh. I reach on my tippy toes to try and reach the pots but I couldn't.

"Sam can you get those two pots for me." He comes by me pushing me aside and grabs them easily.

"Thank you."

"No problem, I like to assist those who are unable to reach things taller than five feet." Sam teases me lightly.

"I am not that short."

"Well you're a midget."

"No you're just a giant." During our playful banter I didn't notice that he had cornered me into the corner of the kitchen and his arms on either side of my hips holding me in place.

"You know I don't mind you being this short. I can choose when to do this whenever I want." He leans in and captures my lips with his taking my face in hands as I pull him closer around the neck. I was beginning to enjoy this embrace a lot when a shatter upstairs caught both of our attention.

"Did you hear that?" I ask him just as his arms tightened around my waist.

"Leech." He seemed to growl under his breath.

"Isabella get away from him." I hearEdward unable to see him since Sam's huge body was in my line of vision.

"What are you doing here?"

"I've come for you to take you back to my home. Our home."

"I don't want to go anywhere with you."

"Isabella please-"

"She said no. Now scram leech." Sam growls to Edward.

"You ignorant mutt you don't understand the danger we all are in. You told me that already." I felt out of the loop and very much confused.

"What is going on here?" I demand.

"Hmm keeping this from Isabella now are we Samuel?"

"Sam?"

"It's nothing Bella." obviously lying to me.

"Demetri is coming Isabella." Edward says.

"What?" I whisper holding onto the counter and Sam's arms immediately steady me before I could loose my grip on the counter.

"Bella whose Demitri?" Sam asks now the one who was out of the loop.

"He is a-" I cut myself off. No one is supposed to know about the Cullen's.

"Isabella, Samuel already knows about my family and I."

"How?" I ask looking at Sam where he is looking Edward as if he wanted to kill him.

"He is a part of the supernatural world of course."

I grip the counter top even more so now just as I hear a growl come from the tall Quileute man in front of me.

"I was going to tell her you fucking leech when I was ready, when she was ready to know there was more in this world than just vampires." He grabs Edward by his collar before he is out of Sam's reach and holds him against the doorpost.

"Well you were taking too long to tell her." He wheezes. It takes me several beats to process everything until I finally understood.


Flashback

"Did you know the Quileute were believed to be descended from wolves?" Jacob says as we walk along the seas shore.

"What?" I say almost laughing at this crazy idea.

"Well that's the legend of our tribe." He continues.

"What's the story about Cullen's and not being able to come to La Push?"

"They are the sworn enemy of the wolves is 'the Cold Ones' A.K.A Vamps who have ice cold skin..."


"Werewolves." I whisper causing Sam to cut his low growl for a second but still holds Edward against the door post. "That's what you are. All of you. Jared, Paul, Embry, Jake, and Quil."

"We prefer shape shifters but yes. I promise Bella I will answer all your questions later but not now. I need to know who this Demetri is."

"He's part of the Volturi. He's a tracker. Demetri brings people to the Volturi that need to hold up their end of the bargain that was made."

"Why is he coming here?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Edward says getting out of Sam's grasp easily from his distraction.

"Bella is to be turned into a vampire."


I AN: woah 2 chapters in a day...we'll hawaii time. Anyways tell me what you think! was this chapter a little to fast? We're things rushed? LMK