Yes, I really did dream this. Of course it is not exactly the same as my dream, as things change when you put them down in concrete form. In my dream I was Bella, but I could also see Bella— like having an out of body experience.

I woke to the sun in my eyes. The pain had stopped, everything had stopped. I sat up, in one swift movement and stared ahead of me. I was by a river and next to me, in a beat-up van, were the Cullens. But I had been lying on the ground, outside, by the river's edge.

Edward, Emmet and Carlisle got out of the van once they saw me awake.

Jasper waved, he was sticking his head out, leaning over Alice to do so.

I looked at my skin and looked at the sun.

"I'm not sparking." Neither was Edward, Emmet nor Carlisle.

"That's because it's night time, honey," said Edward, bending down to my level and wrapping an arm around me. He didn't feel cold.

"Excuse me?" I looked back up at the sun in confusion. It was setting. It was almost twilight. It was not the night time.

"You can see in the dark now, Bella," Edward explained. But I shook my head.

"No. The sun is setting. Can't you see it?"

"Is she still delusional?" asked Alice from inside the car.

Emmet grinned. "Apparently."

My gaze snapped to him and I felt my head tilt to the side as I took in his muscular form. What was I doing? Was I seriously testing him out to see if he was safe? I was feeling defensive— but this was Emmet. Regardless I had to breathe in his scent before I could feel comfortable.

His scent?

I never knew that Emmet had a scent.

I looked at Edward and he smiled at me, but then my attention got directed else where.

"Why are we diving that piece of junk?" I pointed to the car.

"Hey," wined Alice. And I saw her head poke out the window. "Easy on the Porsche— you might hurt her feelings."

I closed my eyes and shook my head. When I looked again I saw the moon, it was glistening far above me, and it reflected off the yellow paint of Alice's Porsche.

What the hell was going on?