A/N: Hey everyone ! Thanks to everybody who reviewed! This chapter is going to be Edward's pov J I'd really like to know what you think of it, so please review! ;D The italics are Edwards nightmare. This chapter is mostly a filler, so bare with me.

Disclaimer: I don't own twilight

[E pov]

I woke up with a thump of my head hitting the ground. Once again. The same nightmare I'd had since I was 9 years old. Now, I was 14.

I was running. Something was chasing me. Deeper and deeper into the woods, I kept tripping over sticks, and stumps. I could see my 9 year old self being terrified, trying as hard as I could to get away. I couldn't tell what it was, or who, but I knew it was scary. It had gotten my parents first. I remember the scream of my mother, yelling to my father for help. I remember the look of pain on his face when he couldn't help her. I fall to the ground in tears, so out of breathe that I cant run another second. I run my pale fingers through my bonze hair, and just scream. I cant do anything else. I can feel the twigs and trees al around me, some digging into me. But I don't dare move. I can hear whatever it is running past me, but I don't have the energy to open my eyes and see it. Just when I think all hope is lost, I feel my head being lifted off the ground and set onto someone's lap. My emerald green eyes slowly open, and there she is. Her mahogany brown curls flowing down her back, and her chocolate brown eyes staring at me with adoration. She starts to hum a soft tune, as she strokes my hair, calming me down. Whatever it is that was following me, is gone now. Whoever this is, is beautiful. An angel.

And that was exactly what happened. Aside from the living beauty saving me in the end, this was exactly how I ended up where I was now. I peeled my self off the hard wood floor of my bedroom, and threw myself back onto the bed. When I was only 9, all that had happened. I was sent to an orphanage, and eventually sent here to live with Carlisle, and Esme. They were great parents, young, but sweet. And very fair. Carlisle and Esme had gone to the orphanage today. They wanted more kids. I smiled to myself, I'd never had siblings. These would be the closest I'd have. Hopefully, we would be close.

Without bothering to change out of my PJ pants, I threw on a plain black t-shirt, and walked down the stairs, to the living room, where the grand piano was. I sat down, and gently let my fingers glide across the keys. The same tune that the girl hummed in my dream. Every since I was 11, I had dedicated myself to finding that girl. I went out with girls left right and center, trying everything I could to find her. I was determined. Most girls now knew me as the player of Forks Jr. High. And that didn't bother me in the least. Anything to find her.

At that moment, I heard the front door swing open. My head swung around, to see three people, about my age standing there awkwardly. My eyes quickly skimmed over the first guy, and girl, but they locked on the third.

That was the girl.

A/N: This is really short, i know. but its just a filler, and the next chapter will be up really soon, i promise!