Mr. Bean and Mr. Pattinson.

I made my way down the brick pathway, excited but nervous, adrenaline pumping through my veins, eyes glued to the ground.

My heart pounded in my chest as I passed the familiar raised brick. I looked up, glancing around.

The depressing world watched from outside the glass caught my attention. It was black and menacing, but the white sign overhead that read 'Pommie' frightened me more.

I quietly walked the rest of the path until his house was there - the white one with the perfectly mowed lawns and clean windows.

I ducked behind a large tree of some sort and peeked around it. No one was paying attention to the brown haired girl who was badly obscured behind a tree.

I bent down onto my hands and knees and crawled around the side of the house, making sure to check over my shoulders every few seconds.

Finding the kitchen window, I stood up and ducked quickly. He was in there, making his dinner.

Straightening my top, I slowly kneeled, placing my hands on the window stall and placing my eyes just over, enough to see what going on.

Robert Pattinson stood with his back to me, hands busy with the microwave. He pulled out a delicious meal and sat down. It looked like Butter Chicken.

I watched as he ate large mouthfuls. The meal was quickly eaten and I whined inwardly as my knees started to ache.

Robert stood then, and made his way to the sink. Washing his knife and placing it back in the draw, he then disposed of his plastic plate. He looked up then, and caught my eyes.

I felt like a deer caught in a trucks headlights. My eyes went round and I ducked quickly. Standing mechanically and quickly, I saw him head towards the window.

Crap, I thought as I turned and sprinted as fast as I could. Damn it!

I ran across his lawn, past the tree and past the raised brick. I turned my head and kept running, checking that he wasn't following me. Thank Christ I thought when I didn't see him. I twisted my head back to see where I was going, just in time to see a man walking towards me. I almost dodged him completely, and would've if he'd been looking where he was going. I smacked into him and we both stumbled back a bit.

"What do you think you're doing? What are you doing here?" I looked up at the man and realised it was Mr. Bean.

"So-so-sorry," I stammered as I slipped around him. I continued running, not waiting for a response.

I could hear him yelling profanities but I kept going.

Rounding the corner ahead, I started losing my breath. I was grateful to find a park with benches ahead.

I jogged to a seat under a large Maple tree and sagged down against the hard wood. I swiped my hair out of my face and wiped my forehead.

I slowly caught my breath back as I admired the simple park around me. So cheery against the outside world.

I didn't notice him arrive, but he was there suddenly. Sitting next to me and smirking.

Fin.

A/N: This dream was real confusing, even to me. I don't know what happened to the world, but everyone was living in a giant dome kinda like in the Simpsons Movie... Hehehe. Pretty please review!

Court!