A/N: I went from being the queen of updating-updating everyday, sometimes twice a day-and now...since school has decided to interfere with my life ONCE again.....*sigh* but I'm here now...doing what I usually do with Amethyst Moon and UPDATING DURING SCHOOL!!!!!!!! :D Yeah, I'm a rebel I know ;) Anyway, without further to do......

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Twilight, no matter how much I hope and pray....:'(


BPOV

Fog swirled around my feet as I took in my surroundings. Vaguely, I knew that this was a dream, figment of my imagination engulfing my mind in its vulnerable state. But regardless of that, I was in a forest. Tall trees stood over my head, their branches intertwining in a way where it seemed as if they were all connected, like puzzel pieces. The mass of branches and leaves blocked out any view of the sky, I couldn't tell whether it was dawn or dusk or something in between. The way the trees manipulated the lighting where I was, their shadows alongating meancingly, my intiuition told me that it had to be sometime at night.

But, why I was in the forest-dream or no-in the middle of night, was beyond me. I looked around, hoping to see the trail that lead to my house, hoping for some noticeable way out, but...there was none. Only tree after tree after tree, all around me, all blocking my way home, all towering above me, looking down on me, laughing at me because they knew they were scaring me.

A rustle sounded behind me.

I whirled around, my hair whipping around my face, and stared toward where the sound had come from. Darkness. There was nothing but darkness and trees. There was nothing there, I tried to convince myself. Nothing but those mocking trees that have decided to hold me captive. I forced myself to take a deep calming breath.

This was only a dream, the trees aren't real, they aren't laughing at me or holding me captive. They're just a figment of my imagination. I repeated my mantra until I was breathing normally and thinking straight again. I knew there was no way I could wake myself up, so I slowly sat down on the ground and decided to wait the dream out.

So I sat there, staring at the trees who were staring back at me, listening to the silence. I hadn't realized until that one rustle, that there was no sound hear. There was no wind, no animals, I couldn't even hear myself breathe. It was just silence. Just me, the trees, and the silence.

There was another rustle coming from behind me. It sounded like someone running across the leaves that infested the ground. It abruptly stopped, and I felt a pressure on the back of my head...that same pressure I was sure I had felt as I fell asleep. That same galring force that was burning hole into the back of my skull. That same shock of fear running up my spine, engulfed my body. I felt my breath catch as I slowly turned my head to look behind me. To prove to myself that this was once again a figment of my imagination and that no one was glaring at me.

My heart stopped.

There, standing before me, his tall form standing high above my sitting position, was him. The god who had glared at me at that circus. The man who was so enticingly beautiful that even under the force of his balck glare, I couldn't look away. I couldn't stop myself from revelling in his beauty. His alluring eyes were narrowed into slits, black as coals, contrasting with the color of his skin to the extreme. They were black fire, burning into my eyes. His mouth was in a tight line, not smiling, not smirking, not frowning. Just a line pressed by his lips. His hands were clenched into tight fists, as if he were about to get into a fight with something. And my instincts told me that that something would be harmed very much if he hit them.

He was glaring at me, his hands tightening as the seconds passed. I slowly stood up, never taking my eyes away from his. The second I was fully to my feet, he was directly in front me, his nostrils flaring angrily.

" What kind of demon are you?" he hissed at me, his breath washing into my face.

Thump!

My eyes flew open in shock, as the sound reverberated through my room. I blinked, allowing my eyes to adjust to the darkness, before sitting up. I looked around my room for anything that could've made the noise that had woken me up, but everything was just the way I had left it. Only...My eyes zoomed in on the rocking chair I had kept in my corner. I never sat in it, it only served as a decoration now.

But it was moving, as if someone had just gotten out of it.


A/N: *ominous music plays* Ooooo, what's gonna happen next? The only way to find out is to review!!! They are very loved!!! :D