Disclaimer: Twilight isn't mine, nor will it ever be….

Author's Note: Okay then I'm going to continue posting chapters on here, but some won't be in order. These chapters are mainly about explaining things from my other story, and describing why things are the way they are. So on with the one shot….

PPOV

Bella has been travelin' with me for a few months now; we've been all over the place in such a short time. Currently we were stayin' at a pretty cheap hotel in Chicago. She's been finishin' school online now with the laptop I bought her. I knew that in time she would love me, but as much as I wanted to I wouldn't make her. So for the time being, I've been my best to make her happy the only time I couldn't help her is when she went to sleep. She would scream out loud durin' her nightmare, I fuckin' hated hearin' her. The only time I enjoyed her screams was when I was fuckin' her, fuck gettin' a little hard again from yesterday's activities.

"Peter, Peter." I looked away from the wall I had grown fascinated with. She looked a little concerned walkin' out of the bathroom in nothin', but a plain white t-shirt and white cotton underwear.

"Huh?"

"Where did you go, I've been calling your name for a couple of minutes."

"Oh sorry just rememberin', yesterday." She sat down next to me on the queen bed and started rubbin' her warm hands on my back.

"Mmmm which part of yesterday?"

"Everythin', and as much as I want an encore I have to hunt."

"Can I come?" I turned around to look at her.

"Bella it would be more dangerous with you there, especially since I drink humans."

"Peter, if I am going to be in this relationship with you I need to see you." I reached behind me and pulled Bella into my arms.

"There isn't anythin' special about this; I just kill the 'bad' people."

"I still want to go." Why the fuck is she so stubborn? I took a deep breath to calm myself, and looked into those beautiful chocolate doe eyes.

"Go get changed, then." I growled out, Bella flashed me a huge smile and jumped out of my lap to the drawers. I found my favorite black snake skin cowboy boots and a plain black muscle shirt to put on. When I finally found my wallet, keys, and the card to the room I waited for Bella to finish dressing.

"What should I wear?"

"Anythin' we ain't going to a restaurant." She turned momentarily to glare at me, and then continued to put on jeans and a black hoodie with her tennis shoes. I gently grabbed her hand and we left the room, to my large black GMC Sierra/Chevrolet Silverado. After helpin' Bella into the passenger seat, we took off to the worst part of this city. When we arrived, Bella's heart started speedin' up in anticipation.

"Bella, stay here okay?" I parked by the closest curb.

"But-,"

"But nothin' you ain't ready to see me like that."

"Peter, I'm going you can't deter me from this." I then had a feeling that this would work out fine.

"Alright, then." I was at her door and takin' her out of the truck. We walked for a little bit on the street, noticing that some assholes were staring at Bella; I stopped and whispered into her ear. "Walk ahead of me; I'll be watchin' you don't panic when one of these fuckers comes near you." She nodded in understandin' then took off, I hid in the shadows. They watched her as I watched them, waitin' for them to make a move. When Bella decided to turn into an empty old parking garage two guys followed her in, and I decided that it was time. I quickly ran to the garage and walked slowly behind them, they were too busy cornerin' Bella to notice me. I sunk my teeth into the neck of one, of the guys. When I was done I threw his body somewhere into the darkness, I went for the next one a male his blood tainted by something disgustin'. When I finished him I dropped him and walked to the last heartbeat a female sittin' on the ground.

"Peter?" She smelled heavenly, though for some reason she had a little of my scent in her. "Peter it's me Bella." I picked her up off the floor and brought her neck close to my mouth, she didn't struggle. "Peter please; remember I'm your mate." Mate? Something snapped in me and I came back to reality. I kissed her on her neck and apologized, puttin' her back onto her feet.

"I knew you wouldn't hurt me." She leaned up and kissed me on my cheek. "Now let's go back to the hotel."

All right well, I hope this answers questions from the first chapter of Blood as to why Bella is safe with Peter as he hunts, from (fucking) a lot. Keep in mind that Bella hasn't said I love you to him. If you need some explainin' on the other story, then REVIEW!