Isabella looked at him and smiled and rested her head on his chest and loved it there for a while. "do you wish we could be together forever?"

Philippe was surprised by how fast this was going. She's already asking these questions. He smiled gently at her though. "I do actually...but...I wouldn't want to make you go through what I had to...just to be with me."

Isabella looked at him and put her head up and smiled of course and than she kissed him on the forhead she loved him as much but she knows that someone is after him and her.

(ok this is going to be Bella and Edward now from Twilight >.<)

((Uh oh....we might want to switch this up a little.))

Philippe smiled at her, then slowly stood, still holding her close. "You were not asleep very long. Do you want to sleep? Or do you want a change of clothes?" He hinted to the torn up clothes she had on.

Isabella looked at him and looked at her clothes and nodded "maybe I should change clothes these wear getting old anyway." She was happy to be with him and she loved him but she knows that vampires and humans were not allow to be together.

(ok than)

Philippe looked at her for a moment, then nodded slightly. He felt a pang of sorrow, but he moved to his closet and pulled out some sweats and a t-shirt. "These ok for now? Until you can get home."

Isabella looked at him and smiled as well "please don't look Philippe." Isabella looked at him and waited for him not to look at her.

Philippe blinked slightly then turned around abruptly. "Do you want me to leave the room?"

Isabella looked at him and said "yes please Philippe."

Philippe just nodded and left. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable.

Isabella took her clothes besides her bra and underwear she put on the shirt and pants on and looked like a girl that was poor but she looks great. "alright you can come in now."

Philippe peaked inside and smiled. "You look pretty good in that." He walked up to her and just smiled at her.

Isabella looked at him and smiled and lay down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling for a while.

Philippe just watched her for a moment, a sad sort of expression on his face, then moved to the chair and sat down.

Isabella turned her head for a minute and her neck is showing the blood rich.

Philippe froze, seeing her neck exposed like that scent shivers through him. He got up without even realizing it.

Isabella got up and looked at the window and felt like something looking at her.

Philippe smiled and moved over to her, wrapping his arms around her.

Isabella felt his arms around her body and she felt happy and loved as well and she closed her eyes and turn her head to the side and her neck is showing.

Philippe could once again feel that burn in his throat. It was much harder to control once he'd already tasted her blood. He leaned down slightly, his grip on her getting more firm so she wouldn't be able to get away. He leaned down and brushed his lips on her neck slowly.

Isabella looked at him "Philippe are you alright?" Isabella was stuck and knew something was wrong.

Philippe's voice had gotten slightly deeper and scratchy. "You smell...so good.."

Isabella knew something is wrong she knows it when her vampire taught her when she was little "Philippe fight it you don't want to hurt me or Damon will get you."

Philippe closed his eyes, listening to her and trying desperately to fight it. "Whatever you do...don't run...I won't be able to fight it...if you do..." If he saw her run, his instincts would take over and she probably wouldn't survive.

Isabella looked at him and nodded and Isabella put her hand on his cheek and tried to calm him down.