A Thousand Years»»Edward Cullen

Chapter Two

Edward's Pov
"So like what is like can you explain the feeling? How long would you say you've been feeling this way." I wanted to sigh at the heavy feeling, the resided over my chest thinking about it. That scent I couldn't get it out of my mind, like berries and cinnamon.

I shook at my head a couple times my fingers pressed to the side of my head, speaking in a soft voice focusing on Carlisle's face. Nearly everyday for a week I found myself making up an excuse to be at his office, while his assistant was running around doing god knows what for him.

"I don't know I guess a couple months now? I think it just feels bad to be thinking that my mate is boring... That everything that made her human was what I was attracted to. Isn't that like wrong?" He hummed a few times like it was a huge debate.

"Well yes and no? You met Bella when she was a human. I've told  you the difference between blood singer and mate right?" I once again started nodding my head a couple times. It was like in was embedded in my mind.

"Yeah but at the time I thought Bella was my mate Carlisle, I literally have everything a vampire has wanted. A child growing, my wife. But I just can't shake this feeling away." I missed the rush, the heartbeat how it didn't bother me after a while. The only thing about a human that I didn't like was the fragile bones of a body.

"Okay so if a human is what you miss is there a scent calling to you son?" That's when I dropped my mouth open to explain the mouthwatering scent, my fingers rubbing over my jaw. My body tensed up on its own, when the cinnamon and berry scent entered inside my nose, had form slipping into the office.

My eyes scanned over her slick soft skin, A brown glow to her brown skin. She pressed herself to his desk, speaking while gesturing to some files.

"Sorry sir, but your patient in room 309 is getting a little impatient." She flashed us both an apologetic expression, her fingers tightened sound her folders and books.

It was Mililani for sakes. Her scent, just the way she smiled, her bubbly personality the random songs that were playing inside that sweet mind of hers. She locked eyes, ours not leaving from one another while speaking happily towards me.

"Hi Edward." She greeted me. I felt exposed, embarrassed like I was still in school. Like she could see through me, when I'm the one who can read her thoughts. I tipped my head down a little towards her a smile of my own.

"Hello Mililani." She looked away for a moment while Carlisle was writing some things down over her files before he stood up.

"Alright I'm heading  there now, we can talk at home Edward." A few squeezes were pressed down over my shoulder. I stared to panic, he left me alone with her?! I was about to get up and leave, her voice stopped me.

"Want me to walk you out Edward?" I should of declined to head home. Yet the innocent and kind gesture behind it, I agree non the less standing up.

"I'd like that." Mililani seemed pleasant with the answer. Us both leaving the office. I was the last to leave shutting the door behind us, we walked to the nearby elevator. I pressed the ground floor.

I now was trapped
in a confided space. I could smell her blood. I wasn't even paying attention to what she was saying in a dazed. I pulled the edge of my sleeves a little to cough quietly covering my mouth for a few moments, tuning in for a second.

"So I hear you teach the piano and that you are good?" I nodded a few times, dropping my hands down to bury into my pockets.

"I do. I like music my daughter can play too." She looked so interested when I said that.

"You have a daughter? Does your whole family look young?" She laughs it off, pressing her notebooks closer to the surface of her chest.

"Something like that." I smiled in her direction. The elevator opening. We both stepped out moving to the side so that others could enter heading towards the exit.

"You know you should hang out more if you aren't too busy?" Her offer ranked across my mind for a few seconds. It wasn't a bad offer to get out of the cottage and main house for just hunting.

"Sure just send me a text." I dug to grab my phone from my pocket before handing it over to her. She smiles more bright handing her her own.