It was the day before I moved to rainy dreary old small town of Forks, Washington, my own personal hell.

"Mom. I'm going to bed" I yelled down the stairs and ran to my room.

"Okay, sweetheart. I love you," She yelled back.

After packing the last of my belongings, I climbed into bed and curled up getting ready for the last warm night.

Once I closed my eyes I drifted to the most wonderful place.

I was in a forest. I don't know where. Looking around, it was all green and wet but unlike in real life I didn't mind. Which was weird. I almost welcomed the dampness.

I turned around and saw the most beautiful man standing at the edge of the opening in the forest. I then realized we were in a meadow. A beautiful meadow.

As I watched the sun peek out from under the clouds I turned to look at him more closely.

He was perfect.

He had a unique bronze colored hair that was in a messy style that made him look so… perfect.

His eyes! Oh my gosh his eyes were so easy to get lost in. They were a liquid gold color that I had never seen on a person but looked amazing on this stranger.

And that's what he was. A stranger, yet I knew him. I wasn't scared.

He walked in the sunlight and his skin shown like diamonds. He was so beautiful.

The next thing he did shocked me. He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He looked into my eyes and I lost my train of thought.

He bent down farther to touch his lips to mine. Even though he was a stranger, It didn't feel awkward. It felt normal somehow.

Just before our lips touched he was gone. Just like that.

I ran to the edge of the forest wondering where the angel went.

"Hello?" I whispered then a voice answered.

"Isabella, Soon"

Suddenly he appeared again and smiled at me.

He knew my name.

He repeated 'soon' and disappeared once again.

I woke up and looked around. Back in my room. It was a dream. I felt disappointment etched all over my face. If only it was real, I knew it was too good to be true.

What did the angel say again?

"Soon" What does that mean?

I got up and took my luggage downstairs.

A few hours later I was on a plane to forks. As I looked out the window I couldn't help but think about the dream. "Soon"

Would I EVER see him again?

Even if only in my dreams.

I want to know him.

Twilight Begins