Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to Stephanie Meyers' work. She created the characters. I may have come up with the originals, but they were intertwined with Meyers' magnificent genius. The story points of view are broken up into different books, like in Breaking Dawn. I do give credit to Stephanie Meyer for that style of writing as well!

A note: This is set post-Breaking Dawn (yeah, I totally failed to mention that … I really apologize for that). The entire cast of the Twilight series is included – as for whether or not Jasper & Alice are together … well you'll just have to read on to find out! ;o) … and as all authors, I do appreciate feedback! Thanks in advance! This chapter is a little shorter...

Dreams

"Hola, its nice to finally meet you, kids." Her voice, was musical, and it made me hate her. She was beautiful and she was replacing my mother. "So let me guess. The handsome brunette boy on the right is Dimitri, and beautiful young girl in the middle must Tyler, so then that leaves Vladimir." She smiled again, "Your father told me so much of you. I hear Dimitri is gonna be a doctor like his father? Impressive. Vladimir you wanted to go into filming, no? What about you, Tyler?"

I stared at her, unable to look at her, it was hard to imagine that this women would one day be my stepmother. I couldn't answer her, it was like there was a rock in my throat, her voice disgusted me to no end. While my father and brothers were hypnotized by her beauty I wanted to murder her, in my eyes my mother will be the only women for my father. Maria stared at me waiting for me to answer, I swallowed my stubbornness.

"I'm a artist. I like to paint,write, play the piano. My mothers piano is in my room, she taught me to play." I put a emphasis on Mother, showing that I didn't accept her. She smiled and whispered something to my father. I shook my angrily, getting up from my seat I began to exit the room. My brothers shaking there heads.

"Where are you going Tyler?" My father asked, I felt his arm on my elbow keeping me in the room. He was angry, mad because I didn't accept his new friend someone he knew I wouldn't like, yet he still expected it.

"I'm tired and I need to finish unpacking. So I'll be skipping dinner." I said as sweetly as my bitter voice could. "Please excuse me, Maria. It was nice to meet you." I kissed my fathers cheek, and walked out. I quickly ran to my room, locking the door behind me.

I needed a way to vent. Once again I sat at the window alcove, I opened the window removing the screen getting more of breeze. It was cooler out, around late autumn. The sun was gone and moon was covered by continuous gray clouds. The cool breeze blew through the air and cleansed my senses. It woke me up as if I was walking around in a clouded haze for a while, and I was only now seeing what really lay before me: my dad was happy. He hadn't been happy since my mother died and well it was a nice site to see. I don't think any child is happy when a parent re-marries, but I guess they have to learn to live with it. It's just hard to accept, hard to see my father with another women whose not my mother. I got this weird feeling when I met her and I instantly didn't like her, but you can't judge your fathers fiancé by gut feeling and looks.

Taking a another deep breathe of the cool air, I shut my window and locked it. I laid down on my bed and went to sleep. The dream started as soon as my eyes closed …

I stood in meadow, filled with little white flowers the air was clear and smelt crisp, the wind blew my long blond hair along with the white sun dress I wore. A blue ribbon was tied tightly under my breast and flowed along the with the wind, and the sun beat down on my face and arms making me feel warm. I looked around three was my piano in the middle of the meadow, flowers on the keys and a music sheet sat on the on the stand. I walked over, my bare feet on the warm grass and sat down in front of it, I began to play the music, the song was a song I have never heard of but was beautiful and easy for me to play. Getting to the middle of the song I heard Russell behind me. I turned to see what it was.

Behind me was a young girl, about the age of seven, she was beautiful for her age. Her skin was like marble and slightly glowed, her facial features were perfect and angular cheekbones, strong jawline, a straight nose, and full lips. She had curly, bronze hair that hung down her waist, and big brown eyes. She looked scared, and looked at me like she was worried for me, she then turned. Looking once more at me, she ran away, I quickly followed I felt the need to see were she was running off to. As I followed, she disappeared and the sky that was once blue was now black and the only thing lighting the sky was the moon. It was cold, and foggy and my feet were starting to hurt and bleed as I walked barefoot on many rocks. That's when the noises started.

I began run, scared, and suddenly tired. My feet began to hurt more, and I tripped and my dress ripped, I was covered in dirt. Finally after running till I collapsed, I saw her, I couldn't put a name on face, but she was beautiful, and had red eyes, she was lurking towards and I was unable to move paralyzed in place. She laughed as she lurked, a laugh the was musical, she then picked me up by my throat, putting her mouth by my neck she spoke.

"Sweet dreams" I felt her teeth sink into my neck.

Pain seeped through me, sending an earth-shattering shriek through my lungs.

SUN.

I opened my eyes.

My forehead was drenched in sweat and my jaw was locked in place from clenching so hard.

After two minutes of blinking and working my jaw, it finally unhinged itself and I coughed.

Sun.

It was sunny and my clock read 5:00 AM.

Sitting up, I looked around my empty room and waited for my heart rate to return to a normal pace. The date on my calendar read September 15th. It wasn't the end of autumn and I wasn't planning a hike any time soon. The date on my calendar read September 25. My first day at Forks Community College would start today, though is was to early to even start getting ready there was no way I was going back to sleep.

I slowly walked to my bathroom, fixing the rats nest that formed on my head, and brushed my teeth, then headed down stairs for some cereal. I made my to the kitchen, the light was on, at first I thought it was my father but then I realized he would already be at the Hospital at this time. So who is it? Looking around the corner, I saw Maria, smiling brightly as she read a book sitting in one of the stools. Looking up from her book, she smiled at me, I smiled back no matter how much I despised her.

I felt her eyes on me as I prepared my breakfast.

"Have any sweet dreams?"