Disclaimer: I do not own Stephenie Meyer's characters. I just write fun stories about them.

If Vampires Were Able to Dream

The First Victim

EPOV

One night, as Bella was lying in her bed asleep, I was thinking about everything that had happened in the last year and a half. Between Bella almost being killed to almost becoming a vampire to almost being killed again and again and again, I was still trying to convince myself that being with her was what our fates intended.

Of course, that did not matter much, because I was not ever going to leave her side again.

Bella turned over and muttered, "I love you so much Edward," and I sighed. I could not have been happier. The wedding was soon and I was about to be made into the happiest…being in the world. I hugged Bella closer to my side. I knew that she would be happy too, but I was worried about what she would think of actually being a vampire once she was changed.

What would she think of it?

I closed my eyes and an unfamiliar feeling came about. I recognized it faintly from my human life. What was it - dizziness?

The next thing I knew, I was standing in the middle of a large field full of people. I looked for Bella, and found that she was not anywhere to be found. Emmett and Jasper were standing beside me, though. It was then that I realized that there were several people in grave danger.

There were several large animals flying in the sky. They were shrieking, swooping down, and killing the people. I knew that I had to stop it, because I did not want them to die. I saw blood everywhere. I looked over at Jasper, and he was fine. I then realized that I was dreaming. How odd. How could I have fallen asleep? This was impossible. I looked back over to the people and saw the pain in their eyes as they were being killed. Even though it was a dream, I knew I had to stop it.

I tried to see what Jasper and Emmett were thinking, and I could not. I realized that we must not have been vampires. If we were not vampires, then we had no super - strength to stop the terror. What could we do?

At that moment, Jasper took a stick from his pocket and pointed it at the large animals. He said, "Quick Edward, Emmett! Grab your wands!" And with that, he started toward the crowd, saying, "Persephus Grenatum!" And one of the animals were obliterated.

Emmett grabbed his wand and did the same, saying, "C'mon, Edward!"

I looked down, and in my back pocket was a wand. I realized then that we were wizards, and I was to help the people. I ran - at human speed - toward the carnage. I began running through the mob of people, screaming 'Persephus Grenatum' toward the large creatures of the sky. Several were falling to the ground but I felt that we were not making much headway at all. I ran to Jasper and said, "We need a stronger spell!"

He looked to me and nodded gravely. "You're right." He lifted his wand and bellowed, "Ambersham Stradavinski!" Ten of them fell to the ground.

Emmett and I followed. Once most of them were being killed off, Jasper and I started helping the survivors and looking through the bodies to see who could be saved.

I started wishing that they would all be alright, and suddenly, all of the wounds were gone and all of the large flying animals vanished.

Emmett walked over to me and said, "Edward! Why did you have to ruin all of my fun? I was almost finished killing them off!"

I looked over to him and said, "I am not sure what happened, really."

Emmett looked at me and said, "It is your dream, man, bring them back!"

I stared at him, bewildered, and replied, "There is no way I am going to put all of these people in trouble."

Emmett glared at me and started walking toward me. Anger was in his eyes. Jasper stood beside me and readied himself for a fight. He said, "Emmett, you do not want to do this."

"Oh yes, I think I do. Edward needs to be taught a lesson," he replied.

I looked over to him and pulled out my wand.

Emmett jumped toward me and-

I woke up to my phone vibrating in my pocket. Bella was still sleeping soundly and by the looks of the clouds outside, it was nearing dawn.

I looked at it, and saw that it was Emmett. I growled. How could he have wanted to kill me? I remembered that it was a dream, and picked up. "Emmett, I am at Bella's," I whispered. "What do you need?"

"Alice is giggling about something and she says that you have a story to tell us when you get home. She is muttering something about you, Jasper, and me and wizards. Care to explain?"

Darn Alice and her visions. She must have seen me explaining my dream.

I sighed, "Yeah, I guess. I will come home after Bella wakes up and tell you guys about it."

After Bella woke up, I slipped out the window and started running home.

I started thinking about how odd it was that I had a dream. I thought it was from the hunting trip that we all went on days before. That must have been some mountain lion.