I actually have the choice whether or not to marry a handsome vampire. But if i don't, he gets killed!

Unlike my first night here, I had a horrible night. Reluctantly, I got up and looked in the mirror. I groaned, then went to my dresser. There was a slight knock on the door.

"Sophie?" A familiar, husky voice asked.

"Come in." I said, folding some clothes that were left lying around.

"Sophie, I have to talk to you." I whipped around, there was Drake, sitting on my bed.

"Yes?" I went and sat on the bed with him.

"Remember that night when you told me you didn't want to marry me?" My heart stopped beating (not literally!). I tried to forget all about that evening, when I broke his heart.

I hesitated, then sighed.

"What about it?"

"Well, I was going to tell you something, but I didn't, because I didn't know it was this serious."

Oh god, something's wrong.

"Well, what is it?!" I half yelled, and placed a hand on his knee. "You can tell me." I said, and smiled tenderly.

"The..hunters...are coming here to kill you."

"Oh god! What do we do?!"

"Well, you could either change your mind about the marriage, or you'll have to hide."

"Go to Ashlee's computer, and email Alice. Tell her to come and get you right away."

"But what about you?" I said, my hand on his cheek.

"All of us are coming to fight, we have to stay here to make sure that they don't know you left." He finished, his hand on mine. Tears started appearing in my eyes, overflowing my cheeks.

"I can't let you do that, you'll be killed." I whimpered, trying to hold back a sob.

"Now, that's not very much confidence in us." He smirked.

But that didn't help me.

"B-b-but-"

"Please stop crying." He whispered. "I can't bear this anymore than you can."

Suddenly, my fingers tangled with his hair, I kissed him. He kissed back, passionately . I unhitched my lips from his, then threw my arms around his shoulders and cried into his light blue shirt.