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And
then
the
most
important
question
of
all
.
What
was
I
going
to
do
if
it
was
true
?
If
Edward
was
a
vampire
-
I
could
hardly
make
myself
think
the
words
-
then
what
should
I
do
?
Involving
someone
else
was
definitely
out
.
I
couldn
’
t
even
believe
myself
;
anyone
I
told
would
have
me
committed
.
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Only
two
options
seemed
practical
.
The
first
was
to
take
his
advice
:
to
be
smart
,
to
avoid
him
as
much
as
possible
.
To
cancel
our
plans
,
to
go
back
to
ignoring
him
as
far
as
I
was
able
.
To
pretend
there
was
an
impenetrably
thick
glass
wall
between
us
in
the
one
class
where
we
were
forced
together
.
To
tell
him
to
leave
me
alone
-
and
mean
it
this
time
.
I
was
gripped
in
a
sudden
agony
of
despair
as
I
considered
that
alternative
.
My
mind
rejected
the
pain
,
quickly
skipping
on
to
the
next
option
.
I
could
do
nothing
different
.
After
all
,
if
he
was
something
.
.
.
sinister
,
he
’
d
done
nothing
to
hurt
me
so
far
.
In
fact
,
I
would
be
a
dent
in
Tyler
’
s
fender
if
he
hadn
’
t
acted
so
quickly
.
So
quickly
,
I
argued
with
myself
,
that
it
might
have
been
sheer
reflexes
.
But
if
it
was
a
reflex
to
save
lives
,
how
bad
could
he
be
?
I
retorted
.
My
head
spun
around
in
answerless
circles
.
There
was
one
thing
I
was
sure
of
,
if
I
was
sure
of
anything
.
The
dark
Edward
in
my
dream
last
night
was
a
reflection
only
of
my
fear
of
the
word
Jacob
had
spoken
,
and
not
Edward
himself
.
Even
so
,
when
I
’
d
screamed
out
in
terror
at
the
werewolf
’
s
lunge
,
it
wasn
’
t
fear
for
the
wolf
that
brought
the
cry
of
"
no
"
to
my
lips
.
It
was
fear
that
he
would
be
harmed
-
even
as
he
called
to
me
with
sharp
-
edged
fangs
,
I
feared
for
him
.
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And
I
knew
in
that
I
had
my
answer
.
I
didn
’
t
know
if
there
ever
was
a
choice
,
really
.
I
was
already
in
too
deep
.
Now
that
I
knew
-
if
I
knew
-
I
could
do
nothing
about
my
frightening
secret
.
Because
when
I
thought
of
him
,
of
his
voice
,
his
hypnotic
eyes
,
the
magnetic
force
of
his
personality
,
I
wanted
nothing
more
than
to
be
with
him
right
now
.
Even
if
.
.
.
but
I
couldn
’
t
think
it
.
Not
here
,
alone
in
the
darkening
forest
.
Not
while
the
rain
made
it
dim
as
twilight
under
the
canopy
and
pattered
like
footsteps
across
the
matted
earthen
floor
.
I
shivered
and
rose
quickly
from
my
place
of
concealment
,
worried
that
somehow
the
path
would
have
disappeared
with
the
rain
.
But
it
was
there
,
safe
and
clear
,
winding
its
way
out
of
the
dripping
green
maze
.
I
followed
it
hastily
,
my
hood
pulled
close
around
my
face
,
becoming
surprised
,
as
I
nearly
ran
through
the
trees
,
at
how
far
I
had
come
.
I
started
to
wonder
if
I
was
heading
out
at
all
,
or
following
the
path
farther
into
the
confines
of
the
forest
.
Before
I
could
get
too
panicky
,
though
,
I
began
to
glimpse
some
open
spaces
through
the
webbed
branches
.
And
then
I
could
hear
a
car
passing
on
the
street
,
and
I
was
free
,
Charlie
’
s
lawn
stretched
out
in
front
of
me
,
the
house
beckoning
me
,
promising
warmth
and
dry
socks
.