"Lillian Rae Rose!" my mother yelled, "Get down here right now!" That's all I needed to here. It takes a lot to get my mom mad so I must have done something bad. I ran down the stairs, almost tripping twice. I'm such a Bella. "Yeah Mom?" I asked. She glared at me. "I'm tired of telling you to pick up your twilight junk. You're overly obsessed." I just gaped. "Mom, twilight is so not junk, I thought you liked the books too! It's a completely healthy obsession."

"Just put your stuff in your room." I trudged upstairs with my stuff. I was overly obsessed with Twilight. Can you blame me; it's the best book on the planet. I've read each one in the series over ten times. I owned five twilight t-shirts. I'd created fifteen fan fictions. Yup, I'd consider that obsessed.

Normally I would have argued more with my mom. We both liked Twilight so much that eventually we would have started a full flegged debate on who was better, Jacob or Edward. I personally love them both, but my mom was full out team Jacob. When she started insulting Edward, I got defensive. Right know I didn't have time to argue. I was reading the most amazing article. It was an article written by someone as wise as a three hundred year old.

It was a paper on medicine written anonymously by a fellow from Forks, Washington. I always have fantasies about twilight being real, and this made it seem so much more realistic. I read a few more of his papers and was convinced; this was written by Carlisle Cullen. Just as I made my assumption an add appeared on the screen:

If you are a twilight fan…

Take this test, if you win you get

An all expense free trip to Forks, WA

I knew they never come through with the prizes but I loved these online quizzes. I clicked on the add. The screen changed and there was a one hundred question quiz. This was the longest I'd seen before. I shrugged, I didn't mind it long, and look at the first question. How does Edward have his CD collection organized? A. by reference then musician B. By year and then reference C. by reference then year D. by musician then reference I knew the answer had to be B. It went on like that most of the night; I answered all the questions sometimes even having to check the book.

When I was finally done I submitted my answers. They were all correct, obviously. I looked at the clock. It read three o'clock. I went to bed trying to catch a few hours of sleep before six. I dreamed about Twilight.

"Honey, time for school! You don't want to be late on your first day." I had no intention of getting up but when I heard first day I sat strait up on my bed. "First day where exactly?" I prodded. I was confused; I'd Vermont my whole life. "At forks high of course! Now get dressed before I come up there and make you." I almost fainted. I'd been dreaming to Forks High since I'd read Twilight. Either this was an attempt at a cruel joke or I was dreaming.

I went with the dream theory. I just hope I never woke up. I got dressed, grabbed a banana and ran out the door. If this was a dream I wanted to get as much out of it as possible. I ran to school. Even though I'd made a great accomplished, I still hoped that my imagination was strong enough to create the Cullens in this fantasy.

I walked into the parking lot and felt really stupid for not just driving my car. A small figure bounded up to me. She went at what would have been a jog for a normal person. She seemed stained when she came. Her hair was black was sticking out from every angle. I immediately recognized her. "Hi," she almost sang, "I'm Alice Cullen you must be new." "Pinch me I am dreaming." She pinched me and I winced. "Stupid vampire strength" I muttered. Alice's cheery face turned into the most terrifying vampire face. "Who are you and what do you know about vampires?" she demanded. I gulped, loudly.

"I'm Lillian Rose. Please, I'll tell you every thing Alice. Just don't drink my blood." Shock crossed her face. "Well you see it's this book. It's um called Twilight. It kinda is about well um you guys, and Bella. It's actually in her perspective." I stopped to process her reaction. She was confused. I guessed that she had been gone long enough to get the others anxious so I interrupted her silence.

"Um, the others are probably getting worried and I don't know if Jasper can han" She cut me off, "You're right but they are going to want to meet you. Do you mind coming to my house Lillian? "I was excited at the concept," Definitely. Oh and if no one tries to kill me, with the exception of Rosalie, I'll come with you to the mall." She brightened at the concept.

We made our way over to Edwards Volvo. I almost started hyperventilating. This was the best dream in history. Edward had his arm around Bella. She leaned in against him. Alice explained quickly to the others what was going on. Bella introduced herself and was helping me into the Volvo when Alice stopped us. She said she wanted me to ride with me in the Porsche, and that Jasper could ride with Rosalie and Emmett.

As soon as we were off Alice bombarded me with questions. She asked me mostly about my clothes though. The rest of the time she asked about the books and their popularity. "Every one I know reads them. They are actually making it a movie." I told her. She was excited about that. "We're famous!" she exclaimed. I tried to keep the conversation going so I could forget my nerves about meeting everyone in my book. I knew that it was going to be a long day. I gulped as we heeded into the parking lot. Here we go.

Authors note:

Please Review. I'm not sure how this turned out. It's kinda short so far but the other chapters will be longer. Should I continue?