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(AN: aren't you lucky - you get three chapters today!! haha.

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I smiled back to the beautiful, wounded girl lying in the bed in front of me. "Sorry," I replied. "How long have you been waiting?"

"Not too long... I knew you wouldn't come straight away." She replied shaking her head slightly.

"H- how did you –" I tried to ask.

"Your step-father, Dr Cullen, he's very lovely. So kind and careful." She smiled. "He reminds me of you."

"But, Sara, you don't know... me." I said quietly.

She blushed instantly, her blood running to her cheeks. I shifted uneasily in my seat.

You're ok Toby, you can do it. Alice's thoughts giving me much needed confidence.

I took a breath that stuttered through my lips, as if I were shivering. Maybe I was, though I was not sure if it would have been through pain or pleasure. I heard Alice and Edward step closer slightly.

I'm ok, just hurt a little that's all.

"That's your sister Alice? And brother, Edward?" Sara asked.

"Step sister and brother." I emphasised. "I'm fostered. My sister and brother, Joy and Jacob were fostered by Carlisle about ten years ago. Our parent's died in an accident when we were very young." As was the story. He's really my granddad and she's my great aunt... yeah that'd go down well. "But Alice and Edward... and the rest of the crew, do feel like my real family."

She smiled. "They're very... protective over you." She said, looking towards Edward momentarily. "He took the rap for you, you know. Your brother. Not that there was anything to take the rap for – the accident was 100% my fault. But I stuck to that story, you've got nothing to worry about."

"I didn't leave because I was worried, or guilty or running away from the police..." I argued back.

"I know!" She smiled, taking my hand. She didn't even flinch and my cold hand.

I looked at her hand on mine and then raised my eyes to meet hers. I could feel the confusion on my face. "What do you mean, Sara?"

"It's nothing," She said, once again trying to avoid my questions. "I – I just know." She laughed nervously. She turned her head away from me and sighed to herself as if she was annoyed at something.

I can't tell him. Everyone I tell thinks I'm a loon. He's the last one I want to hate me.

Fascinating. Absolutely fascinating. I really do know nothing about her.

"You know," I started. "You can tell me anything. I will listen, I won't judge you. I just want to know you."

She stared at me, almost shocked by my plea. She smiled and laughed to herself once. She looked at Alice and Edward, leaned towards me and lowered her voice. "Sometimes, I have these dreams, day dreams... they tell me things, or show me things... things that are going to happen." She looked at her hands which she was fumbling with on her lap. "Sometimes they are things that happen instantly, but sometimes they don't happen for ages." She paused. "I'm not crazy." She said looking at me.

"Sara, believe me... I'm the last person who would think that."

"I saw you..." She said out of nowhere, stopping me in my tracks. "A few weeks ago.... I had a dream about you. And I knew, as soon as I had that dream that I would find you, and that I would... be with you... someday. So I got a transfer to this school... knowing that you'd be here... because I had seen it." She laughed at herself again. "But then I started dreaming about your family as well."

I listened, engrossed in her story. "How did you get your family to move? You said it was your Dad's job?" I asked.

"I had lied to you, I don't have a Dad...or a Mum... or any family for that matter." She said biting her lip. "I've been passed around care homes since I was little – unlike you I never found a family of my own." She stopped talking and blinked a few times. After what felt like years, she looked at me again and smiled. "... But I will. Soon."

"Amazing!" Edward said quietly to Alice. "What can you see, Alice?"

"I can see what she saw... I saw our family."

Flashes and images from both Alice and Sara flooded into my mind; Emmett wrapping Sara in one of his massive bear hugs, picking her up and lifting her around. Both of us walking into school, holding hands. Sara and Carlisle talking long into the night. Alice taking her shopping. Esme cooking her endless meals and Sara looking back at her with admiration.

And then one that physically knocked me off my seat. I stepped back a bit too quickly and the chair fell over, crashing onto the floor. This vision was only from Alice. It was Sara and I running – together. No, not running – hunting.

"Woah!" Sara cried. "What was that? You moved so quickly!"

I looked at Alice and Edward. I wanted to tell her. I wanted to tell her everything.

"They'll be angry you didn't ask them first, especially Rosalie. But they'll get over quickly. They're going to love her too, Toby. We all are." Alice said, confidently.

"Toby?" Sara questioned. "What is Alice saying?"

I took a couple of steps towards her and held both of her hands in mine. "I've got so much to tell you, Sara. And I don't know where on earth I'm going to start." I looked her straight in her pretty, deep green eyes and could see so much trust with in them. "What I'm going to tell you will put you in so much danger, more danger then you can ever imagine, and in so many ways. I need you to tell me that you really want this. That you really want... me."

She looked at me and smiled. She moved her hand to the side of my face and stroked it with her thumb. She leaned in very slowly and very carefully and brought her lips within three centimetres of mine. In my peripheral vision I saw Edward clip a grinning Alice around the ear and turn her around. I smiled, assuming that that meant I would be ok. I smiled widely and leaned towards Sara, pressing my lips into hers as carefully as I could.