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snow ball fight connection

Bella is stuck in the gym while Mike has his snowball fight... But she isn't alone. Set in twilight, the day Edward comes back. It never rained and Mike got his battle of the blizzard.

This came to me while I was reading Twilight for the fifth time. I hope you like it.

3. alone

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Edward and Alice Cullen were in my house. Edward appeared to be mad at Alice for some reason. I felt a strong atraction that became even stronger yesterday. And it appears that the same is going on with him.

What could go wrong?

I walked back to the living room and saw Edward glaring at Alice from across the room.

"Okay, what is going on?" I was surprised by my boldness.

"Nothing I think I should leave now." Alice said to me.

"No. Alice you don't need to."

"Actually yes I do, I didn't tell Jasper where I was going and he'll get worried."

"Oh sorry."

"I'll be back soon. I promise." I smiled at this.

"Okay. See you."

"Bye." She walked out the front door, leaving me and Edward alone in my house with a snowball fight going on outside.

I sat down on the couch. "So... what was that yesterday?"

"I don't know. That's never happened before."

"I have an idea of what it was but I don't know."

"More theories?" He chuckled and moved to sit next to me. It was getting harder to breath the closer he got.

"Yes. Do you have any?"

"No. But Jasper had one."

"What was it ?" I asked breathlessly.

"It's nothing. Just that what happened was somehow connected to our hearts."

"That was somewhat like mine." I turned my head and saw his face was inches from mine. I stopped breathing.

"What was yours?" He asked, his breath fanning across my face.

Next thing I know, I'm flat on my back laying on the couch.

"Bella? Are you alright?" Edward asked worriedly.

"Don't ... do that... again." I panted out, sitting up.

"Do what?"

"Dazzle me."


"Come on. You have to know the effect you have on people."

"I dazzle people?" A smile tugged at his lips.

"You haven't noticed? Why do you think you get your way so easily?"

"Do I dazzle you?"

I blushed and answered, "Constantly." He smiled.

"What's happening?" I asked mostly to myself.

"I don't know. But I think whatever it is, it wont let me leave."

"What? You're thinking about leaving again?" I asked, holding back my tears.

"I was, but I cant, not anymore." He was looking down as he said this. "It was for what I thought was good for you."

"You weren't thinking about how it would make me feel?" I could almost hear the tears in my voice.

"No. I wasn't even thinking about how I would feel, I could barely leave then, I cant now." He finally looked up as one tear broke loose and fell down my cheek. He wiped it away with his cold hand.

Instead of taking his hand back he left it there, let it mold to it. I leaned into his hand instinctivly, and he smiled.

"What?" I asked him.

"Nothing. You just know what you're getting yourself into." Just then the whole house got dark. The day had just started so there was no way it could be this dark.

I stummbled over to the door and tried to open it but it was locked now for some reason. I tried to find a window but couldn't find one not blocked by snow.

"What's going on?" I asked scared.

"Nothing but the kids outside found the key to the house and blocked us in for some odd reason."

I walked upstairs to my bedroom and looked toward the window smiling. "They couldn't reach the second floor. My window is still open to light. Why don't you come up here?"

"No, I think I'm fine down here." I answered back up to me.

"Ok." I walked over to my window and looked out side to find my house surrounded by teenagers with snowballs. "Edward, I think you should see this."

"What is it?" He asked walking up the stairs to my room. I pointed to my window. "Of course. We should have guessed that with the fight going on out there they would find someway to get you out of your house."

"But they didn't count on you being in here with me."

"Or your father coming to check on you."


He pointed out the window to Charlie walking up the driveway. My eyes widened.

I'm in my house trapped allone with Edward Cullen and my dad is home.

How much worse could it get?