Discription: This is set right after Bella is dumped by Edward in the woods. Bella was sleeping on the couch and Charlie wakes her up to go to her room. Rated K+

A/n: So this is my first chapter of my first story i've put up on fanfiction. I am so exited!! Please respond even if you hate it. I don't care. I just want it to be as good as possible.

Disclaimer: I don't own anyting Twilight.

"Bella, honey, you need some rest. Go up to your room and get some sleep, you look horrible, this couch has got to be killing your back." Charlie told me with a worried look on his face. He was always worried about me! Ugh! It is getting on my nerves! But now he has a perfectly good reason. Edward dumped me in the woods I don't know how long ago and after the disappeared into the woods, and stupid me walked after him. I just kept on walking and eventually became so exhausted that I just laid down in the woods and slept. I was there so long that Charlie sent out a rescue team to find me.

I groaned and trudged up the stairs. My thoughts wandered to Edward, his face, his smile, his eyes, his hair all gone! I stomped up the rest of the stairs and walked down the hall to my room. I was very angry with myself for letting him go.

I walked into my room. "He's gone" I whispered to myself as a tear runs down my face. I slam the door. "He doesn't want me anymore". I would have thought about it more but my eyes were closing on me so I gave in and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

I was hoping for a peaceful, dreamless, uninterrupted sleep, but that's not what I got.

I looked around me, I wasn't in my room anymore, and I was in some dark, unfamiliar room. There was no light to be seen, no windows, nothing.

"Hello, Bella" A deep voice in a dark, shadowy corner whispered to me. I jumped; the surprise knocked the wind out of me.

I took a deep, shaky breath "Hello? Who are you?" I asked, frightened. Quite frankly I just wanted to be in Edward's arms again so I would feel safe.

"You know who I am, Bella" the voice responded. All of a sudden someone stepped out of the shadows and into the light. A familiar figure, James' figures (my enemy who tried to kill me last year but failed and was killed by Ed... him and his family because James was hunting me).

I took a big step back and gasped. "Oh no," I breathed.

He smiled at me and said "I know your little boyfriend is gone". I felt a lump in my throat start to form as I frowned. He took another step towards me "Edward, wasn't it? But now you are all alone with no one to protect you" he hissed with a laugh. I could see the pleasure of torturing me written across his face.

"You're wrong! He didn't leave me!" I screamed at him as I started to shake with fear and tears started streaming down my face. I knew James was right, deep down inside me I knew he was gone, but I didn't feel like admitting it. James just laughed at me.

I started panting, my heart beating triple times normal, as I started to run. "This is just a dream, James is dead, this is just a dream, James is dead…" I repeated to myself as I was running into the darkness. I turn around to look at James but he was gone. I snapped my head around forward and James was right in front of me.

"You thought you would get away from me!" he said with a menacing laugh. "How funny?! Just as funny as when your boyfriend or should I say ex-boyfriend thought he killed me! And now, I'm going to kill you!" He crouches down, getting ready to pounce and kill me.

"No!" I scream, and all of a sudden I am in my room again, sweaty, but unharmed. Thank god! I take a deep breath. It really was just a dream, James is dead. "He isn't going to hurt me." I whisper to myself, relived.

Someone put their cold hand on my shoulder "Who isn't going to hurt you?"

I jump and whip my head around to see Rosalie standing there, in my room, touching my shoulder.

"Rosalie?" I asked, shocked. "what are you doing here?"