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Damian's P.O.V.

The fight was vicious, but my injures were not fatal. I had all of the vampires once again surrounding me, looking ready to finish me off when they all just run away. To injured and surprised to even think about going after them I lope off in the direction our camp had been.

I wanted to go and check A.K. right away, but I knew she would be upset if I did not take care of myself first. I learned the hard way the first time I was injured in a fight with her if I can't take care of myself I'm dead weight. She left me and it took nearly a month to track her down again.

I knew it was only because she cared for me and wanted me to take care of myself, but times like this made it hard. The waiting was driving me crazy. I was just about to break our rules when I smelled something, which I would compare to rotted flesh.

I was happy because I knew that smell meant she got them before they got her. Now that I knew she had taken care of the vamps I knew I needed to change back to see if anything needed to be pushed into place.

Changing always hurts, but it is never as bad when you are injured. I was also in a hurry so I could lick my wounds and go find A.K. if she did not find me first. As soon As I was in human form, I felt strange. I pushed the thought aside and checked myself over finding nothing worse than some deep cut and bruises. As I secure my jeans and stand up to go look for my A.K. I have the same feeling rush over me as before, but I cannot shake it off so easily.

I fall to my hands and knees shaking off the wave of dizziness so I can go, but I cannot find any strength. I have to go. I have to find her. I have to move. I push myself up, but my balance is off and I go sprawling on my side. I try to fight the heaviness of my body, but no amount of will power would lift the haze over me.

Edward's P.O.V.

I feel guilty for not telling anyone our mystery guests final request, but she was so odd. I would never wish this soulless life upon anyone, but I have so many questions for her that she cannot answer if she dies. I am letting my curiosity win over everything else.

It has been two days since Alice's vision, two days since I brought her back here. This girl is a common cause of frustration in this household. Alice is constantly pushing herself to see around the holes in her visions. Carlisle has also become different more distant than normal and he's always very careful with his thoughts. He is also always with her unless he's at the hospital, but even then he calls every couple hours to see if anything has changed.

I am also caught up in her and have been constantly reading her mind, watching her dreams, looking for some clue into who she really is. She has quite odd dreams though, but they are always a variation of her walking aimlessly, a man or a big black cat. She always has at least one of these things in her dreams especially that man.

I do not know him, but she is constantly longing for him. I hope she wakes up soon. From what Carlisle does tell us she is already, doing better, but only time will tell.

I let my mind drift trying to locate everyone, tired of obsessing and sense a change in the girl's thoughts. That is when I hear the beeps from her machines speeding up. I am a little startled so I dash out of my room and into Carlisle's office to see what is going on. I see Carlisle hurrying around her and checking her machines before putting something into her IV.

"Carlisle is something wrong?" I ask concerned.

"Yes I think she's trying to wake up. Her brain activity and heart rate are both increasing. I'm trying to bring her heart rate down, but the drugs aren't taking effect."

He continued to move around her watching the monitors as I probe her mind again, but this time I find nothing. I am about to try again when Jasper and Alice come in both with very flustered thoughts. Alice is the first to speak.

"Something's wrong all of our immediate futures just disappeared."

The girl moved in her bed just after Alice's statement. We all turn eyes now on our houseguest anticipating what will happen next.

Jasper moved a step closer to the bed, but just as I am about to stop him he drops to his knees and screams holding his head in his hands. It was a horrible sound, but before I could move closer to see what was wrong I felt the girls mind open.

I probed the girl's mind again, but I wish I hadn't.

A.K.'s P.O.V.

I was walking down a familiar, brightly light sidewalk looking for something, but I cannot remember what I am looking for. I continue to walk enjoying the feel of warmth that penetrates through me to my very core. It makes me forget.

I continue to walk down the sidewalk until I feel someone grab my hand. I turn to look and see the most beautiful man I had ever seen.

"I missed you." I tell him

"I missed you too, but you need to wake up."

"What are you talking about? I feel so happy here."

"I know, but it's not real. I'm not real. You have to fight and wake up."

"I don't want to. I don't know what your talking about."

"Yes you do. You have to wake up and keep searching for your answers."

"I..."

He pulled us both to a stop and moved so we were facing each other hands still intertwined. He lifted our hands to his lips and kissed them before speaking again.

"You know I'm right so don't fight me."

"But..."

He moved his other hand to my cheek scrambling my thoughts.

"What did I just say?" He laughed and let go of my hand in favor of bringing it to rest on my other cheek.

I was about to speak again when he closed the distance between us, bringing his lips closed against mine. As soon as our lips touched, I remember everything. I fought to get out of my dream, but as soon as I succeeded, all I felt was excruciating, crippling pain.