WELL, IT IS 12:31 AM AND I JUST AWOKE FROM A NIGHTMARE, WHICH I DECIDED COULD BE A GOOD FANFIC! SO HERE IT IS! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

"Promise me." I sighed, chuckling into his shirt.

"I promise I'll be safe." I sighed, standing on my tiptoes, my warm, plump lips meeting his, creating a beautiful waltz.

He pulled away, the heat of our kiss too much. "Sorry." I mumbled. He chuckled, placing kisses along my jaw.

"So how long will you be gone this time?" I jutted out my bottom lip at the thought as being away from him.

"A few days." There was a migration of wild deer in northern Canada, it happened twice every year. It was basically an "All You Can Eat Buffet" for vegetarian vampires. It would steal my love away from me, even if it was only for a brief period. I did not like it, to say the least. Charlie was also away, on a fishing expedition with Henry and some other men. I would be all alone for the next two days.

The piecing shriek of a sunny 911 Porsche broke us apart. Edward glowered at the interrupting pixie, impatiently waiting the driver's seat, through the tinted windows.

"Go on, I'll be right here when you get back." His musical laughter rang out through the dreary dusk sky as he placed a tender kiss on my cheek before giving into his sister's demands.

I trudged back inside, a hot shower exactly what I needed. I turned the faucet on and began to undress. I carefully shimmied out of my jean, making sure not to trip. I then pulled my green t-shirt over my head, letting it gently fall onto the cool bathroom tile.

The harsh scars of my past were revealed in the mirror as I turned my bare back. The rugged incisions, healed through many stitches, a constant reminder of those horrific days.

As I stepped into the shower, I let the hot water immerse my body, carrying away all my unwanted memories, though they returned soon after.

I had yet to tell Edward the real reason I had moved to Forks. I wasn't ashamed of what happened, after all, it wasn't my fault. I was a victim. It was more that I was scared. Not scared of his reaction, but scared of reliving the past. I just wanted to put everything behind me. To forget.

I pulled on one of Edward's t-shirts. It was dark blue and huge loosely around me, flowing down to my mid-thigh. I threw on a pair of my shorts and climbed into bed, hoping for no nightmares.

*****

The faint moan of my door opening awoke me. I looked over to my clock, the red light flashing 2:24 a.m. I rubbed my eyes, trying to adjust them to the pitch black hue of my room.

"Edward?" I muttered groggily.

"Nope." I immediately shot up as the demon's voice pierced my ears. It was like nails sliding down a chalkboard to hear its voice again.

"No!" I whispered, praying to God this was just another nightmare, like so many others I had before, but something deep inside me told me this was real and it was here.

"Yes." Even in the dark, I could see the dastardly smirk painted across his vile visage.

Something hard and cold smashed against my head, blowing me onto the pillow as I felt the warm trickles of blood stream down my face.

"Hello Bella." His foul undertone whirled around me as the shadows took over, pulling my down, into my impending death.

SO, FREAKED OUT AT ALL!? THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE UP TOMORROW! I ALREADY HAVE THE WHOLE STORY LAID OUT!

LET'S JUST HOPE I DON'T HAVE THIS NIGHTMARE AGAIN!!

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