Disclaimer: you hear a sobbing girl. Suddenly she let's loose a terrible scream

Doctor to nurse: She had a mental break down. I wonder what caused it?

Crazy girl- let's out a sob

Nurse to crazy- What is it dear?

Crazy girl- I. . . do. . . not. . . own. . . Twilight!

AN- Okay so sorry for my Author's Not I stayed up most of the night writing updates to all my stories and now I am going on a ride to my Grandma's house. I will most likely sleep through all of it. Which is a nice change considering my brother sings along with all of the songs on the radio. And let me tall you he is not a good singer. By the end of it I want to rip my own ears off.

Don't you just love plot twists? I love it when people don't have the slightest idea what I'm going to do next. God it is so fun. I LOVE WRITING!

Enjoy!

Chapter 5

Dreaming Is Wishing or Warning

BPOV

I knew I was dreaming. It wasn't possible that I wasn't.

But that didn't mean I couldn't sit back and enjoy the show.

I was sitting on a couch in the Cullen's house. My swollen stomach making me look more pregnant then I would have thought possible. I had a huge tub of ice cream balanced on my huge stomach and was preparing to eat it with an equally large wooden spoon (that's what my mom did when she was pregnant with my brother. It was hilarious.). Just then Edward ran in. Spotting me enjoying my cookie dough ice cream just a little to much.

"Bella," he said coming over to stand in front of me.

"The doctor said eating massive amounts of junk food is not healthy for the babies," he tried to grab the tub away from me.

I gave him a withering stare, "Edward the doctor is Carlisle. Who also happened to get this for me." I gave him a big smile, "Besides. I said I would give up coffee. But asking me to give up ice cream is just plain mean. And it's not as if I am actually going to have to lose the baby weight. The doctor who is also my father-in-law said as soon as Thing 1 ans Thing 2 are out of there my body will go back to normal. Besides I think I look pretty damn good considering in have not one put two weirdly powerful children growing inside my stomach," I put my finger up, "Don't make me call Alice and Rosalie. You remember the last time you tried to get me to eat a carrot or a turnip or whatever the hell it was. I especially loved when Rosalie started screaming do you want to be pregnant Edward?"

He gave me a withering stare. I gave a huge sigh. I set the ice cream down on the coffee table, "There are you happy now?" I placed my crossed arms over my round belly they almost didn't fit. Thanks to the pregnancy my breast had gone from a C cup to almost double D Edward was far from complaining. And stuck out my lower lip.

I was the essences of pouting.

"Very," he sat down next to me kissing me thoroughly before laying his head on my stomach. Waiting for one of the children to kick. I played with his messy bronze hair as we sat like that.

Together.

Soon to be parents.

Suddenly the scenes changed.

A figure stood in front of me. A beautiful vampire, from the looks of it. She was tall with wavy orange hair. It wasn't Victoria. It was someone more powerful. She radiated power with her every step.

And there I was. Right in front of her. Pressed up as hard as I could be against a freezing cold wall. Not fighting because from the looks of it I was still pregnant. My stomach was now so round I couldn't spot my feet.

I twitched my finger. Trying to send her crashing through a wall.

It didn't work.

She was immune.

She gave me a huge grin, "Silly Isabella. Did you really think I would go up against you without being prepared? You're the most powerful vampire on earth and I am no fool. I am immune to your power my dear."

Okay since my power wasn't working the least I could do was try and talk my way out of this, "Why are you doing this? This can't be your idea of a good time. Killing a pregnant vampire."

She gave me a wicked grin still moving towards me, "Oh but you have that wrong. I am killing you because you are good. Pure. Like the rest of your little coven. I am killing you because killing you will also kill your children. They will be more powerful then your small brain can even comprehend. And with them so will end the time of vampire freedom. Our reign over the human race will end. Your children will end the times where a vampire can choose it's prey. Your children will force us to eat off not our lesser half but off animals. Can you imagine? Me not feeding off of my weaker half but off of actual animals," she gave a small laugh but then turned back to me, "That is why I am about to kill you, Isabella."

And with that she plunged the knife I didn't know she had been holding straight into my swollen stomach. And the twisted. I felt the death inside of me.

As I let out an ear piercing scream that was filled with all the sorrow I had ever known. I knew my children were gone.

I sat up bolt upright. Sucking in a loud gasp.My hands flying to my stomach. It was still flat. Still whole. I could feel the faint outline of muscles as I let out my breath. I was still the Semi-human-barely-pregnant-Isabella-Marie-Swan-Cullen.

Wow that's a long name. It's like I'm Carmen from the first Spy Kids movie.

I took in my surroundings. I was in a bed room. Everything was black and white. The bed spread was a bright ivory. The walls were white with black stars shooting every where. Black curtains. White carpeting. Black couches. I knew I was still in Belinda's house. She loved black and white.

I was still surveying the room and trying not to let my mind wander to why I was in this bedroom in the first place when I felt something creep up my throat.

I ran to a door that I hoped would contain a bathroom.

I was in luck.

My head flew over the toilet just a second before I was about to run out of time. Morning sickness. As if being pregnant wasn't bad enough.

After I threw up everything I had eaten yesterday I brushed my teeth with a tooth brush that was in the bathroom. It had been nine years since I had done such things. My teeth had just always stayed white. Now I was actually going to have to take of myself.

Drag.

My dark chocolate hair was curlier then usual today. Almost rivaling Belinda's perfect ringlets. The sun light made it look almost black. I walked back into the room that had become mine. And found that someone, Danny I was guessing had brought up my suitcase.

I unzipped the bag and pulled out a random outfit. I gave a small smile when I saw what I had picked. It went with this room perfectly. Black overalls that Alice had scoffed upon but I had insisted on getting. And a long sleeved white shirt that had a rounded neckline and little black sparkly designs all over them. I quickly changed.

Then I glanced at the clock.

7:45.

I had to get out of here.

Danny said that Edward's ferry got in around eight. And god knows it would only take him like a second to get here. Oh god I was screwed.

I had to go.

Now.

I re-zipped my bag and lugged it down the stairs it took me like five seconds to find. I dragged it down to the kitchen. Where Danny was reading the paper and Belinda was reading a paper back.

They both looked over there pieces of reading materials and glanced at me. Then went back to reading.

"Do you see anything dearest?" Belinda asked Danny.

"No. I don't love. Except I think I heard Bella sneak out of her room a little while ago. And I think that's what I'll tell her distraught husband." They didn't look up.

I got it. They were letting me leave.

Belinda sighed, "I just wish she had taken the bagel and coffee I made you go get. I know you hated driving into the bagel shop where all those girls love flaunting themselves at you," she turned the page of her book. Danny gave a grin as if he was thinking about the girls in the bagel shop, which caused Belinda to flick a small glass grape at him.

Danny rubbed his head, "What was that for."

"For being a pervert," Belinda said throwing another glass grape at him.

That made me laugh. They were insane.

I looked at the kitchen and grabbed the bagel. I gave them both kisses on the cheeks, "You two are the absolute best." Then I grabbed my bags and ran out of the door.

"Love you," I yelled before the door slammed shut.

"Love you too," I heard them say at the exact same time. Then I heard the them turn the pages of the paper and the book.

My weird brother and sister.

I used my power to open the trunk and threw my bag in. Again closing it with the twitch of my finger. I took a gulp of coffee as I opened the door. The caffeine already starting to wake me up. Supposedly Edward was going to make me give it up.

Yeah and Charlotte's Web is an autobiography. The pigs finally got organized.

I rested my head against the steering wheel and let out a racking sob. A huge part of me wanted to sit and wait for them to come for me. To be with my family once again. But the smaller part of me. The still independent Bella. The one that had yelled at me not to marry Edward was still screaming RUN!

Maybe it was an impulse.

Maybe it was because I am truly half insane.

Maybe it was because I was pregnant.

Maybe it was because I was terrified.

Maybe it was because I was Bella.

Maybe it was because I truly am my mothers daughter and running is in our nature.

Or maybe it was because I had listened to the bigger part of me the last time. I had married Edward. Now I would listen to the part of me that was smaller. The part of me that was yelling for me to go. I would stop soon. But at the moment I needed to run.

I turned on the car.

I didn't know exactly where I was going but that had never stopped me before.

I took a swig of my coffee a bite of my bagel and patted my stomach. As if trying to reassure my unborn children.

I pulled the car off the curb.

I was gone.

This chapter was kind of short. The next one will be equally short. They are filler chapters. After the next one the action is going to start to get REALLY GOOD! I'm so excited.

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