I walked inside, hung my coat on the hook, and went into the kitchen. I looked in the fridge for something to eat.

"I'm making dinner soon so don't ruin your appetite." My mother called from the living room.

As I walked passed the living room my mother looked at me in shock. "What happened to you?"

"I fell when my car got stuck in the mud, I'll tell you at dinner" I said racing up the steps. It would give me time to think up a believable story.

I opened my closet door so I could put my shoes away. I noticed a few boxes that haven't even been unpacked yet. I chuckled as I realized they were there to give me some shred of hope that we would be moving back to Baltimore sometime. I made a mental note to myself that I needed to unpack them. Maybe I would do it after I painted my room, which I hadn't done this weekend like I said. My mother probably thought it was because I changed my mind about doing anything that would suggest I was comfortable in Forks. That wasn't the case though; I had just been too busy. I gathered some baggy clothes I liked to wear around the house and headed to the bathroom. I started water for a hot bath as I slowly took off the small sling that Carlisle had put my arm in at the field. This got me thinking about the events of today.

I laughed when I looked in the mirror at my muddy hair.

If I tried hard enough I could recall the way it felt when Jasper stared at me. It didn't make me uncomfortable the way it would if it were anyone else doing it. He seemed to calm me down as I walked out of the field. I stepped into the bath and relaxed my muscles, I felt myself dosing off from all the thinking.

The woods were darker then before, this time there was noise coming from the animals around me. I walked slowly toward the exit in the trees. I felt someone behind me, I turned around and no one was there. I looked to my right and then to my left, I saw others running really fast. I don't think they saw me or they were just ignoring me. There was a small light somewhere behind me, but I decided to continue forward. I made it safely out of the woods. All of a sudden I was in Seattle walking down the strip of stores. I saw my car, myself, and Jasper; I was confused as I walked over to them or rather myself. It was just how it was yesterday in real life. They didn't see me…I was invisible. We were talking about the ride home. I was asking Jasper if he wanted to catch a ride.

"…I don't bite." She said.

He looked up at her and grinned. "I do."

Everything went black

I jolted which made water spill over the tub. "Christ." I said to myself as I played the dream over in my head.

"Dinner!" my mom called.

I finished up in the bathroom before heading down to get something to eat, I was starved. While we ate I made up an excuse about how I hurt my elbow and why I looked a wreck when I got home. The lie consisted of the storm, lots of mud, and my car getting stuck in it. They seemed to believe it so I was happy with whatever I said. I just hoped they didn't ask for me to repeat what happened, for fact that it all came out so fast I don't remember what I told them. After dinner I helped with the dishes before heading upstairs.

"Are you riding with me tomorrow or are you driving yourself?" Chase asked as he passed my bedroom door.

"You, if that is okay." I answered.

"I don't care kid." He answered before heading to his own room

I sat down at my computer desk before pulling up the dream journal I had began keeping. I wrote down all the details from the dream I had today while I dosed off in the bathtub. There wasn't much but it was something I just had to write down. Once I was done I checked my email, there was one from Frank…I didn't open it.

I went to my closet, took out a small unopened box, and sat down on my hardwood floor. I carefully took the tape off the box and pulled apart the flaps. The box was full to the top with stuff I forgot I had. I started taking things out one by one.

I pulled out a black pullover sweater from the top. I threw it back into the closet for the small fact it wasn't mine, it was Frank's. I pulled out a jewelry box that contained all my rings, earrings, bracelets, and necklaces. I shook my head when I realized I must not have worn any jewelry since I've been here. Other things in the box weren't really important. Just small nick naks, old school books, and books I had already read. What was at the bottom was something I missed, my photo album. I took it out of the box and headed to my bed. Once I was under my covers I opened it and stared at the pictures. The first one was of Mandy, Frank, and me near the fountain in The Avenue. Others were of parties, friends, school, and when I first got my drivers license.

'I should put the pictures of Bella and me in here.' I thought to myself.

I was surprised I had even said that whether it was out loud or not. It was the fact that I had thought about combining my old life with my new. I closed the photo album, laid back on my bed, and thought about it.

Maybe I was changing in someway or another.