This is my first fan- fic. i think the plot is very good. and yes, i have the whole story in my head, i just need to write them down. There's always a story or scenario about Bella having to choose between Edward and Jacob. But what if it was Edward who has to do the task of choosing his soul mate. Maybe at the end of the day, he realizes that after so many decades, Edward himself might not know what he really wants. When a strange girl moved into the quiet town of Forks, the lives of Bella, Edward and his family would soon change. For the better or for the worse? . Do follow the story and reviews is MUCH appreciated :)

i do NOT own twilight or any works of any artist that is mentioned in this story.

His dreams came 2 days after he first met Isabella Swan during Biology class. Not that he slept, just sudden flashes when he was day-dreaming. Mostly about Bella. The dreams were fast. But he knows that there was a girl. Definitely not Bella. She was also a dark-haired but NOT Bella. She was wearing a cream strap dress, dancing among the trees near his house, whispering words he can't seemed to make out. Her face was not sharp in these flashes. Sometimes he could almost see her face but before he can see it, the flashes goes away, as sudden as they came in the first place.

This was not good. Terrible in fact. Already he was very intrigued by the girl who sat by him during Biology classes, now he had to deal with this mysterious girl. But the fact that it came after meeting Bella was most worrying. Did it have to do with her? What was the girl trying to tell him? Is she telling him something in the first place? Maybe if he could just concentrate harder, then maybe the dream would last longer. If he had enough time, then he could rush towards her. Wait….he tried before. He can't do it. He could only walk. He can't be fast. Why can't he? SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! What the hell is wrong?!

"Ed! Time to go now or you'll be late"

Edward sighed and rushed down stairs. He'll get to the bottom of this. He knows he will.

I opened the door and the first person I saw was Bella. Sitting so poise there, looking nervous. Not as much as me though, I thought. I walked towards my sit.

"Hey." Her eyes were so dark, almost black. But with my incredible eyesight, I could see it was a dark shade of brown. Oh, but her hair was….was…god, I swore I could get lost in there. Heavy curls just reaching over her shoulder. She's a work of Rembrandt.

"Well, at least you can talk." She did not smile. I didn't blame her. Given that my unforgivable behavior yesterday.

"I had a….a….stomachache yesterday." I swallowed. Hoping she doesn't see it.

"Oh." She gave me an eye full. "I'm Bella Swan." She reached out her hands.

"Edward Cullen. A wonderful pleasure to meet you." I shook her hand and gave her one of my smiles that will make Giselle Bunchen drop dead. She did not respond. Big surprise. Let me tell you, I just can't read her. I just can't. I tried so hard yesterday that I couldn't even look at her without squirming. And I guess because of this, I got this attraction for her.

"Edward…." I turn towards Bella.

"You called me?" She frowned.

"No, I didn't." That's it. And she looks back at the blackboard. So I stared at my book.

"Don't Edward…." At that point I knew it can't be Bella. And the only one that can talk to me likes that, in that hush voice…. So the only explanation was the girl in my sudden flashes. I tried to reply. "Who are you…?"

"You will hurt, Edward….don't…."

"Don't what? Who are you?"

"Mr. Cullen!" I looked up. Everybody was staring at me.

"Don't what, Mr. Cullen?" Mrs. Brown was staring intently at me. So is Bella. "Answer me, Mr. Cullen."

"Err….I….was….was….dreaming. I'm so sorry Mrs. Brown. It won't happen again, I promise." Mrs. Brown's satisfied and continued teaching.

SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!

I throws my bag on the floor, jumped through the door of my room and started climbing a tree. I like doing this. It keeps me far from any human and reminded myself who I really am. And sometimes if I had any worries like Bella and the girl, I could think through quietly.

I froze.

Suddenly I was there now. In the woods. The sun was setting. Soft rays penetrate through the trees. A sweet voice humming through the trees. Definitely not a bird. A human most probably. I tried to pick up speed but to no avail and frustration flowed in my veins. I paced through the woods quietly darting his eyes around. The voice was everywhere. My heartbeat racing, cold sweat dripping at my temple. Then, I saw her.

She was with wings. A cream color pair of wings, like the one Gabriel had in Constantine, a movie I watched a gazillion times and found it most hilarious, in a scary way. Her hair was light brown, almost golden against the sunlight. Her face shone so brightly that I, was so surprisingly, couldn't see her face.

"What do you want from me?" I asked the one question that I thought would answer all my other questions.

She froze and faced me.

"Edward." Her voice was like a soft whisper of a lover. "Stay away…"

I walked 3 steps towards her and noticed other details about her. She has no shoes or slippers. She was barefooted. And the nearer I was to her, the harder it was to stare at her face. Maybe that's way she took exactly 3 steps away from me.

"Stay away from you?"

"From her…"

I blinked and the next second I wished I hadn't because when I opened my eyes, I was falling from the tree I barely remember climbing it. Quickly, I grab the nearest branch and saved myself from breaking my neck. I was silence for awhile.

Her….who was her?! Rushes of annoyance flow within my vein. The first thing I wanted to do was to find a way back to that place. Back to that girl. I looked up. I bounced to the opposite branch, then the opposite until I found my way back to my room. By then, I've already figured out a way back there.