For you readers out there, welcome to the experiment of a fan fiction lifetime. You have entered into a story of many twists and turns. Many different talented writers put their heads together to create this masterpiece.

For those of you that haven't heard of this experiment yet, this is how it works. I chose many writers from the fandom would of Twilight. We each had to write one chapter, one after the other not knowing just where this story would lead.

We as writers have never met before in our lives but have been brought together by this simple idea.

Positive feedback would be amazing. Thank you and we hope you enjoy our little experiment…


(WRITTEN BY: Dance or Die)

Disclaimer: Of course I own Edward… in my dreams…

(AN: Here we go…)

Ch 1

(Bella's POV)

It has been a long night. I couldn't believe how comfortable my bed feels after the tragic event that has happened. Drifting off to sleep I could feel the coolness of the arms that wrapped around me. Sinking into them I snuggled in as deep is my pathetic human body could and let my overwhelming tiredness sweep me into dream land.

It was weird. I was in a dark room that felt like a freezer and I could hear weird beeping noises. Not knowing where I was I got up and started walking around until I found anything that made sense.

Seeing a light on the other end of the room I ran to it as quickly as my legs could take me. All of a sudden I was out doors with green hedges that reached over my head. I walked forwards and made my way down the pathway. This place reminded me of one of those human mazes. That's exactly what it was.

Starting to run, I went around many different turns and angles that eventually all looked the same. Now panicking, I ran faster to find my way to the exit but no matter how hard I tried I was lost in the sea of green.

Looking up, I know longer saw the sky but faces staring back at me. The faces were familiar. It was the faces of the Cullen's.

They watched me like a mouse in an experimental maze. I was being laughed at, poked and prodded.

"Edward, please help me!" I yelled to my angel who was about ten times my size. Watching as he disappeared for five seconds he came back with string. Tying two to my hands and two to my feet I became a useless puppet. He made my body dance to his wish and move in ways I normally wouldn't.

"Edward, please stop!"

All he did was laugh, like he didn't understand or care how frightened I was. Then he did the worst thing I would think possible. He handed the strings, which were connected to my every motion, to Aro.

At that point I new my soul was about to die. So I did the last thing I could do; I screamed for help but nobody was there to help me. My self control was gone.

"Bella! Bella! Wake up sweet heart." It was a familiar voice. Opening my eyes I saw Edward looking back at me with worried eyes. "Are you ok? That must have been some wild dream." He brushed the hair out of my face. "Do you want to talk about it?"

I shook my head, too far gone from the existing experience.

"Alright… go back to sleep my angel. Everything will be ok again in the morning." As he kissed my forehead I snuggled back into the covers. While I tried to get some more sleep I couldn't help but think; what could that strange dream mean?

(Alright that's the end of my chapter. Sure it was a bit crazy but hey, it gives you many things to work with. Please review)