Author Notes: I own nothing.

Just a fast fanfic when I was tired.

It's not much, but I might do some more Edward/Bella in the future if you all like this small bit.

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Bella POV:

"Edward?" I called out in a sleepy daze. My eyes roaming about my room and yet there was no tall, bronze haired man of my dreams standing in the shadows. My heart felt as though it had sank to the bottom of me and just melted. "Edward?" my voice was trembling slightly. The nightmare I had seen in my dreams made me fear for Edward's life. Something that had happened and yet I wasn't sure if Victoria would do such a thing. But with the man --or if you would even call him that-- she had been with, there was no measure as to what she was capable of.

Slowly I laid back down against my silk sheets, I slowly pulled my legs towards my chest, in a sort of ball while my eyes just stared forward. I wanted Edward at my side, it would have made me feel a whole lot better about the dream --correction nightmare-- I had just experienced.

Edward POV:

I had been downstairs. I will admit, my curiosity seemed to have gotten the best of me, during the first three hours I had been watching my beautiful, lovely, perfect in every way, Bella.

My eyes now gazed at the young child in the photo near a table that set beside the couch. The young one was my Bella. The one who was smiling widely near her mother. And yet she was a lot older now, upstairs and tucked into bed…or so I thought.

Hearing my name from the lips I so longed to kiss in that very moment, I was upstairs in a flash. "Bella, My Love. What is wrong?" I said sitting beside her, when she abruptly moved and made it to where I was now cradling her in my arms and she was cuddled to my chest sitting in my lap. "Bella?" I asked once again, her eyes were filled with sorrow…need…wanting…and…Wait. That was Fear!

My eyes suddenly looked over the entire room, taking in each shadow, sound, movement. Then they darted towards my Bella's window. There was nothing. UNDER THE BED! Suddenly I leaned down from my sitting position, holding onto Bella. And looked underneath the bed. There was nothing. Sitting back now I gazed into her beautiful eyes. These are the times…I wish I could read her lovely mind. And yet she won't tell me a thing.

Bella POV:

I had to tell him. I needed to. Not just keep him staring at me in that daze. That worried, questioned, and loving gaze. "Edward…" I could tell by the sudden shift he was wanting to know what had happened. Why I need him here. "I had…Don't laugh. I had a bad dream." and by that a smile appeared on Edward's lips. His lips I wanted to kiss so badly.

And almost as if he could read my mind, he pressed his lips to mine. Causing me to lean in closer, his head against the wall, his hands on my waist.

What in the world was I worried about?