Alice/Bella – drawn out story. Vampire/human; Rated M for later chapters, if you're uncomfortable with lesbian acts, hit the backspace key now. If you're not, smut and lesbian fun will definitely ensue. Edward never dated Bella; Jacob exists but never hooks up with Bella. Any questions/suggestions, don't hesitate in telling me!

Disclaimer: Alice and Bella belong to Stephanie Meyers, the story is mine. All mine.

Authors Note: I've had a hell bound bout of writers block and it's slowly but surely unblocking and the creativity juices are trickling through my veins.
Reviews are always appreciated. :hint hint.:

Bella.
The car ride with Charlie had been just as I expected; silent but comfortable.
It's not that I didn't want to live with Renee, I did but she deserves her happiness and I figured we'd both be happier if she could travel with Stan and I could stay with Charlie in Forks.

... At least that's what I kept mentally telling myself as we drove to the small town back to Charlie's – our – home.

"Home sweet home, Bells.", Charlie said in his usual gravely voice.
I stepped out of his police cruiser, looking up the house in front of me, I remembered it from my childhood, running through the doors, out to the forest situated at the back of the house, running picture memories ran through my head and my fingertips went to my elbow, absently running my fingertips over it as I remembered the time I fell over the back yard deck, running away from monster Charlie when I was six years old. I smiled, remembering all the dolls and candy I got from his guilty conscience.

"What the?!" I gasped, looking through the trees, I saw something, like a white blur through the forest. I had always been a bit of a scardey cat so I gripped my bag and ran inside to the safety of the lonely house.

Before closing the door, I took one last look out the door, over to the forest, my eyes scanning through the dense green maze, I saw nothing out of the ordinary until I locked sight with a pair of amber orbs but before I could register to whom they belonged to; I blinked and they disappeared, I frowned to myself, "Must be jetlag." I mumbled more to myself than anyone else.

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"Pizza's ordered, Bells!" I heard Charlie call, "You need some help with your bags?",
"I'm good, thanks dad." I replied, lugging my lone suitcase up the winding staircase. Sniffing at the air, I smelled fresh paint, Charlie had really gone all out, I chuckled to myself as I stepped in to my room; nothing new, old computer was still there along with the rickety old desk and chair that accompanied it. I smiled, it felt just like home and I unpacked, not that it took me very long, I wasn't exactly the queen of style, more of a jeans and shirt kinda girl.
Once I had unpacked, I sat on the bed, exhaling and thinking of something else to do.

Tap, tap, tap.
My eyes flew to the window. Amber eyes; they were staring at me, I was transfixed on the eyes alone, as my eyes travelled to search for the owner, I blinked again. "Goddamn it!"
Gone, gone again; I ran to the window, opening it out, a most intoxicating smell of vanilla and honey hit me, hypnotizing.

After dinner with Charlie, I excused myself to my bedroom, I was exhausted.
Taking my toiletry bag from my bedroom, I went to wash up for bed, brushing my teeth as I stared in the mirror, trying to put the ridiculously mesmerising amber orbs out of my mind.

Spit.
I washed the excess paste that had splattered the sink and towel dried my face and mouth before turning off the light and going to bed.

..... Later that night.
I'm running, I'm running as fast as I can, I'm running from everything yet I'm running from nothing. My senses are drowning in danger, I know someone or something wants to harm me, I just cannot see it, I'm running, I'm running.
But it's too bright, the sun is blinding my eyes, I'm sprinting for the shaded area, I can see it, I can feel it, it's beckoning me, I'm four steps away, three steps, two thud.
My head hurts, my vision distorted, I ran in to... What could I have possibly run in to? Knowing my luck, I would be the one to fall on my ass running against thing air.
I growled a little to myself, the danger, the danger, I have to keep going, I have to keep, a tinkle of bells... no, wait, it's... laughter? Have I been captured?

I swallow the ball in my throat, opening my eyes, with the intention to scream blue murder, when I see them, those eyes, words fail me and I'm struck dumb, noticing only now that the owner of these magnificent eyes is sat on top of me, giggling at me.
I will myself to look at the face, my eyes slowly travel down; porcelain skin – breathtaking, clear, blemish free, it's an unnatural beauty and those lips; rose petal pink, full and luscious lips, perfect for kissing, her neck, her chest... her?!

My eyes fly back up to her eyes, they seem to be smiling at me, taunting me, she leans down to brush her lips over mine, I don't want this, I don't want this, I don't want this! Yes you do. Yes, I do.
But before her lips could touch mine, she opened her mouth, saying something, it hurt my ears to hear it, she was shouting... shouting what? She sounded like an alarm clock, brrriiinnnngggg zzzztttttt.

"God damn!" I grunt, reaching over to shut my alarm clock off. Silence.
A painful throb shot through my core, I groaned to myself as I tried to move from the bed, the sheets and covers rubbing against my already super sensitive pink nub, that dream must have gotten to me more than I thought.
I bit my lip, slipping out from my bed, and shouted out to see if Charlie was home. No response.
Going to the bathroom, I turned on the shower, my hand already flying to my bed shorts, fingers inching under the waist band to circle my dripping core, when all of a sudden...

Authors Note: The author demanded reviews to see how the first chapter is going!
Alice will be introduced in the next chapter, I'm not sure how this chapter is, reviews/comments would be great, chapter two is in progress. :]