A/N I don't know why, but last night I had a dream about Edward and Bella. And then I thought I should document it, and then I figured, why not put it on fanfic? Lol. I know that this is kind of going to be crashing with my other stories...and that if any of you reading this are reading any of my other stories, you know I nearly never update anymore...sorry! But I STILL won't be able to update unless it's on the weekends. [ My grades are going lower...not good for my whole wanting to update thing. But enjoy while you can!

Disclaimer: hmm...let me think...nope, not mine, just the plot!

Bella's POV


I smiled unconsciously in my sleep. I was having another sweet dream...Edward and I are in out meadow together, basking in the rare Forks sunlight...he's sparkling marvelously...I reached over to touch him, and my fingers trailed slowly across his pale, marble skin...

I moaned out loud. Surprising myself, my eyes opened, soon meeting Edward's.

"Oh, now I'm curious," Edward said, searching my eyes for some answer he wanted.

I reached up and rubbed my eyes. "And what might that be about?"

"Why you were moaning at the end of your dream, of course," he said, making it sound like the most obvious thing in the world.

I stopped rubbing my eyes suddenly, and my face grew hot. He saw that, and lowered my arms from my face. His fingers brushed across my cheeks, not helping with the blush. He knew that.

I rolled over, preventing him from seeing my face. "Go away," I mumbled, not really meaning it, but I just wanted to prove the point.

He pulled back slowly. "Well, if you want me to..."

I poked one eye out to see if he actually took me seriously, and, realizing he left, I shot up and looked around frantically. I got up very slowly, to prevent getting dizzy, and looked in the closet. It seemed a foolish place for him to hide here, but you never know. When I turned, there he was, at the far end of the room, staring at me. He smiled evilly, slowly lowering into an ever so familiar crouch that sent me waves of déjà vu.

"Oh, no you don't," I said, but it was too late. His mind was made up.

He was in a full crouch now, purring slightly, which shocked me greatly.

He launched forward, colliding with me, and having me land softly on the bed. However, unlike last time, he was already at my neck, kissing every inch of it. The purring started humming deep in his chest again...

"Would it ruin the moment if I asked you something?" I said quietly.

"Never," he whispered against my neck. His hands were roaming the rest of my body as he made his way to my ear, and grazed the earlobe. I shivered, and I felt him smile.

"Edward," I complained quietly, "it's really hard to concentrate with you kissing me everywhere."

I could feel myself losing whatever I wanted to ask him before...

"And?" he asked, moving back to my neck, making me moan.

"Stop it, really," I said, attempting to squirm away from his iron grasp.

Sighing heavily, he complied. I sat up, and smiled a tiny smile. "Sorry."

He smiled back.

"And, um, why were you purring before?" I asked hesitantly, but very curiously.

"Ah, that's what you wanted to know," he said, laughing lightly. He thought about it for a moment. "When one of us, meaning a vampire, has a very intense want, or need, for his/her mate, they purr unconsciously and uncontrollably," he said, smirking.

"How come you've never purred before?" I asked.

"Oh, I have, but just not loud enough for you to hear, my love."

I smiled, satisfied with the answer. "Okay."

He wrapped me up in his arms, curling me into a ball and hugging me to his chest. He rocked slowly back and forth, humming my lullaby. Sunlight shown through the window, and it bounced off of Edward's skin, just like in my dream. I was drifting again, but I could still hear the soft hum of my lullaby, although it was getting fainter and fainter...

I shivered, trying to hug my knees to keep warm. Then I realized that Edward was still holding me.

He looked down at me, and saw that I was cold, so he took the comforter off of the bed and wrapped it around me. I felt like I was in a cocoon. I giggled.

My stomach rumbled faintly. I looked down at it, and then I looked back up at Edward, who was watching me very carefully.

"I'm hungry," I said. I started to wobble towards the door, but when I tried to open it and was unsuccessful because of the blanket, I pouted, turned back to Edward, and said, "Help?"

He was shaking with silent laughter. He kissed my forehead, and then opened the door for me. He made a move to pick me up.

"I want to walk," I told him, and he let me go. "You carry me everywhere, and my legs never see the light of day anymore." He smiled, nodding.

So I slowly made my way down the stairs, hugging the blanket to me with all of the strength I could muster, because I was freezing. I shivered, corresponding to my thoughts.

When I was at the bottom, I suddenly toppled over. And it was so unexpected that Edward couldn't catch me in time, so I was face first into the floor. Luckily, though, the blanket mostly broke my fall.

"Ouch," I muttered. There was so much damn comforter around me that I couldn't move. "Urg..."

Alice was sitting on the couch, and when she saw me, she started to laugh. Hard. She wasn't breathing.

I squirmed on the floor.

Edward was laughing just as hard as Alice.

I closed my eyes and hoped to sleep of food that I seemed to never be getting.

"Come on, sweetheart," Edward cooed, picking me up and carrying me to the dining room table. "I'm sorry," he said sincerely.

"It's okay," I sighed. "Now you owe me, though."

"Oh?" he said, rummaging through the fridge for food for me.

"Yep," I said.

"And what do I owe you?" He pulled some eggs and bacon from the fridge, and turned on the stove.

I thought about it for a minute. "A ride in your Volvo."

"Okay."

"But I get to drive in it. Alone," I said, slowly, just in case he would blow a fuse. He froze, and turned to me.

"Alone?" he asked, having an issue with me driving his "baby" alone. I wasn't sure if he was concerned for the car, or for me.

"Alice?" he said, turning to her. The back of her head was all I could see, but I did see that she was completely motionless.

"Nothing," she said nonchalantly.

Edward turned back to me. "Deal," he said. I smiled, never thinking he would actually let me do this. I was getting excited, and I wasn't sleepy anymore.

He set a plate in front of me with food that consisted of eggs, bacon, tater tots, and toast. Then he placed a glass of milk in front of me, too. I licked my lips, making him chuckle.

"Thank you," I said, digging in. I was surprised at my own eagerness.

When I was done, Edward took the plate and glass and placed them in the sink.

He took my hand and led me up the stairs and into his room. I flopped on the bed, and I realized that I was starting to sweat from being wrapped up in the blanket for so long. Edward came over and peeled it off of me, throwing it to the side. I smiled, and got off the bed, making my way to the closet. Ever since I moved in here, Edward had made space in his closet for all of my clothes. Not that I ever had that many.

I picked out jeans and a white Aeropostale T shirt, and slipped them on. I made sure Edward was looking away first though. I giggled when I saw his reluctance.

"Alright," I said, and he turned back to me. "I'm ready for my joyride." I smiled brightly.

He looked momentarily worried, for his car, I could tell, but then he thought of what Alice had said.

Edward followed me all the way to the car, and helped me in. I lowered the window down.

"Can I at least run beside you?" he asked.

"Not a chance," I said, pointing a finger at him. "This is Bella/Volvo time, and if you're there, that would ruin it," I told him, smiling. He was putty in my hands.

He sighed, defeated. "Alright. Be careful," he added, deadly serious. I kissed him lightly before speeding away.

At first I started slower, and when I was just taxiing around, I found a long, seemingly deserted road. I named it Bella Boulevard, since it didn't have a name.

Then, little by little, I was going faster and faster. When I looked at the speedometer, it said I was going 105. "Woohoo!" I screamed joyfully. No wonder the Cullens are always going so fast! It's so exhilarating, and a lot of fun!

I was screaming in joy, watching the grass in the plains on either side of me blow by faster than ever, when I started inching faster. It was at 115 when...

I heard a popping sound. What the hell was that? I thought. I took my eyes away from the road for one instant, and that was all it took. Trees surrounded me, and then, out of nowhere, I collided with one. Going 115 MPH and hitting a tree...

Déjà vu roared through my system. A car accident…deathly…

I screamed, covering my face with my hands in those precious seconds before I made contact with the tree. My blood curdled, and my guardian angel must be with me, because only half of the car was smashed up and through. It was enough to get part of me though…the car spun out, doing donuts that were making me intensely dizzy. The tires squealed against the wet forest floor, and then the car finally halted. It was dead silent except for the frightened calls of the birds around me. I was aware that I was definitely not dead, the pain was too horrible for that…

The pain. Oh lord, the pain. I swear the car was on fire. I wouldn't be at all surprised if it actually was…

I screamed in agony before growing unconscious.

A/N OH MY GOD! CLIFFIE! Dun dun dun! Haha. I had a lot of fun writing this! My fingers were flying across the keyboard! So, if you really want me to update, then please, please review! I will be stubborn and will not update till I get at least five reviews.

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