The melody wove around the room like magic. His fingers danced across the keys like they had a million times before. I knew this song, he wrote it for his adoptive mother.

I've been having these dreams since I turned 13, back then I only dreamed of random things, like birthdays, or kids in school. Some of my dreams didn't make sense, and thats when I figured out I could have three different types of dreams.

First I can dream of the past, I figured it out when I dreamed of World War One.

Second I can dream of the present, I once dreamed of my mother downstairs watching TV, there was an add about a new restaurant in town, and when I went down stairs to check the end of the same add was on the TV.

Third I can dream of the future, the one I had still really scared me. I dreamed there was a bus crash, the details were so clear, and when I saw the same crash on TV two days later, I was so freaked out I didn't go to school for three days.

I used to think all my dreams of the future were all bad, I saw such horrible things, and never dreamed of good things in the future until Renee came home after a date raving about how perfect it was, and that he was such a gentlemen and such. That night I dreamed of her wedding.

After I figured out the different types of dreams I could have, I always knew what type of dream I was having. I don't know how, it was just a feeling I got. I remember every one of my dreams and usually end up drawing a few scenes of each one. No one else but me and Renee has seen my drawing books. Renee knows about my dreams, she found my books one day and I had to explain my... power to her, she was supportive but freaked out at the same time.

Edward and his family have been occupying my dreams for a while now, and their filling up the pages in my books. I know a lot about them. A year of dreaming about them has taught me about their pasts, their powers, and their... species.

I have no friends at school, I am weird and everyone knows that. My mother is my only friends and she still doesn't understand me sometimes.

A couple of days ago I had a FD (AN: FD means future dream, PRD means present dream, and PD means past dream) of me on a plane heading to forks, I didn't understand until I heard a conversation between Renee and Phill about him travelling for baseball again. I knew Renee misses him when he leave so I told her I was going to forks the next day. She was shocked to say the least, and when I told her it was so she could spend more time with Phill, I knew inside she was happy.

So now I'm pushing my way through forks airport trying to find Charlie.

When I saw him I walked over to him and tripped straight into his arms.

"Woah Bells, you don't want to start your stay in forks in the hospital."

"Ch-Dad, you know me the hospital will have a personal room for me by the end of the month." He let out a loud laugh and helped me drag my bags to the car. (AN: Charlie and Bella will be a bit OCC in this story)

"It's good to see you Bells, I'm glad you're here!"

"I'm happy too dad. I can't- Oh My God your kidding, you bought the cruiser. You know I may as well walk around in neon coloured clothes! Why did you bring the cruiser dad?" Charlie knows I hate attention and flashing lights are a big attention grabber.

"Sorry Bella, I don't have any other car, and it's a long walk to the house so..." he trailed off.

I narrowed my eyes at him and got into the car with a scowl on my face. I saw Charlie chuckle and when he got in the car his hand moved toward the police light button, I quickly slapped it away. Which just set him laughing again.

Forks is a lot different that Pheniox. In Pheniox there are palm trees, sand, heat. The trees actually have brown on them and you can see the sun.

Here it's too green, there is no brown on the trees, the water from the rain ran down the window, and there was a cover of clouds. I don't like cold or wet weather, but at least I have new landscape to draw.

The house was just as I remember it, but it's what's in front of the house that made me gasp. In the driveway was a silver Nissan 370z.

"I thought you didn't have another car!" I whipped my head around to glare at Charlie who wore a sheepish expression.

"I don't, it's your car, I just bought it. Sort of as a welcome home present."

"Are you serious!!! You bought me a car!" I looked back at the car in the drive way. Then back at Charlie.

"Yes kiddo I bought you a car."

A huge smile spread over my face, and I jumped out of the cruiser, and ran over to my new car. It was clean inside and had black leather seats. I'm glad I din't see this, it's better when somethings are a surprise.

"How did you afford something like this?" I asked Charlie. I knew he had enough money to live comfortably but I didn't think he could afford this.

"i won the Lottery." he said. "I also got a new TV!" I rolled my eyes at this.

I grabbed the rest of the bags from the car and we made our way inside. My room was the same as I remembered as a little kid, the walls were purple, and there was a queen single bed with a silver bead spread. I had a desk in the corner with my outdated computer on it, and a closet in the corner near the door.

Charlie put my bags down, and left me to unpack. I started putting my stuff away, and thought about school tomorrow, and what I will dream of tonight.