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Bella: Alice! Guess what?

Alice: What Bella?

Bella: You know how I have visions of the future? I just had a vision of the PRESENT!

Alice: Of the present? Bella, what did you see?

Bella: Me telling you all of this and that only Stephenie Meyer will own us!

This disclaimer was inspired by my own ridiculous friends: Bella and Emmetté

" Edward, this is Jezebel. She's going to be a friend of yours for a very long time."

Eight year-old Edward threw his mother a look of disproval with his emerald green eyes and disoriented coppery locks. She threw back a smile.

Edward looked at the little girl standing before him, hiding something behind her back. She donned a blue dress and a cream round and wide-rimmed hat with a ribbon the same color of the dress as an accent. With her long brown hair and severely pale skin with the complementing, she was very pretty for only being six.

" Here Edward," She held out one hand to the handsomely dressed young boy. Clenched tightly in it was a small bouquet of freesias. " I got these for you."

" Uhm, thank you, Jezebel." Edward scowled and, like every other boy his age, couldn't care less for some flowers. However, their scent was enchanting and Jezebel was drenched in it from holding the flowers all this time. He gingerly took the flowers, observing them as if they were from another planet.

Jezebel giggled. " You can just call me Bella, if you want." She looked into his eyes with her own big brown doe eyes. However, in their reflection was a younger girl, and by far much more pale with blood red eyes and long white hair that was whipping in an invisible wind.

" Bella? Bella! Love, can you hear me?"

My eyes shot open as someone called " Elizabeth!" I was sitting in bed, breathing heavily. Edward was right there beside me, grasping my hand tightly and looking highly concerned and worried.

" Edward? What's going on?" My thoughts were nothing but a mess. I could Edward's frantic discussion with his mind, wondering if he should go and get Carlisle and just stay here. Along with this, the scenes of whatever I had just witnessed in my own mind were flashing. It still bugged me that the only person's whose features I saw clearly were the little boy's and the girl's. Everyone else was shadowed from the nose up.

" I think I should be asking you that." He sighed with relief and let go of my hand.

I looked past him for a moment at the window behind him, seeing it was obviously late at night, probably about 2 a.m. judging by where the moon was. For whatever reason, it frightened me that it was a new moon.

Things started to make sense as I concentrated.

" We were just lying here in bed and you were talking to me, about how jittery I was being lately." ( I wasn't about to tell Edward I was acting so strange because of visions I kept having. ) " I told you it was nothing and you just said alright and kissed me. You whispered something in my ear." My eyes were closed as I tried to recall everything.

" I said I loved you." Edward said. I could hear the smile in his voce as one arm wrapped around my waist.

" Right and then I closed my eyes and..." The vision played over again just a vividly as before. " I have to go talk to Alice!" Before Edward could even attempt to get a word out let alone make a move to stop me, I barged into the room Alice shared with Jasper. She was observing her grande closet, trying to determine some sort of outfit combination. Jasper was missing, but I had only planned to ask him to leave anyway. " Alice I--"

" Had a strange vision and need to talk to you about it." The pixie smirked as she recited my next few wards as if she'd been doing so for weeks. I had a hunch she had.

" Well, if that's how your going to be about it then maybe I should just sit and let you explain." I plopped down in chair before her vanity I had become quite acquainted with now. Alice frowned at my scowl, coming to stand behind me and turn the chair around as she brushed my hair.

" Oh Bella. I was only having fun. Now, tell me, what was your vision about this time?"

I explained everything in all the detail I myself saw. Over the past few days, I had been having quite a lot of visions, as had Alice. She had begun to cook up theories as to why we were both having so many visions. We both, however, wondered why they were so... strange. For instance, I had a vision about someone with these black eyes staring long and coldly as if whatever they were looking at was hatred itself. Alice saw that same day and time myself looking at someone shadowed in the forrest of a snowy clearing. I was, apparently, horrified at whatever or whoever I was looking at. The visions continued like this, coming at random times and being just a random in their content.

Alice was silent for a minute as I finished. " Well, I've certainly never had a vision like that before, or anything possibly related to it."

" What could it mean though? I mean, I don't know anyone named Jezebel or--" I don't what, but something then clicked in my mind.

" Bella? Bella, are you with me?"

" Alice, my vision, it wasn't of the future; it was the past."

" What? But how is that even possible? I can only see visions of the future. How can you see things from the past?" Alice had stopped brushing my hair and was obviously frustrated.

" I don't know, but, Alice, listen to me. Edward and his mother, Elizabeth, were in my vision." I saw the woman's face as clear as day in my mind with the same shining emerald eyes and long copper hair. " Only Edward was a kid and there was a little girl with him."

" Jezebel, right? But, Bella, why would you be dreaming of some girl named Jezebel with Edward and his mom there too?"

" Alice, she told him to call her Bella and she gave him freesias." I stated simply. My sister processed this as her face lit up with understanding.

" Bella, are you saying--"

" Yes Alice," I looked in the mirror at her, smirking slightly at the sense on accomplishment I felt. " I think that I had a vision of the past, of Edward's past and I was there. Edward and I knew each other all those years ago and we were betrothed!"

" But, what about that other girl? The one you said you saw with the white hair and eyes? Why was she in your vision?"

" I don't know Alice." I looked down, wondering why she would be in my vision. " But, I think there's a reason she was there."

" Maybe she has something to do with your past?" Alice suggested, returning to brushing my hair.

" It's possible..." I trailed off into my own thoughts. I looked out Alice's window to see a strong snowstorm begin to whip through the forested area we had enclosed ourselves in, just as this family had done before in Forks.

Forks.

Just the thought of my life there sent the memory of the sick feeling again through my body. I decided to distract myself and focus on something else. I only noticed now alice was holding the brush in midair as she started for another stoke. Her eyes were glossy and distant. She was having a vision. I stared in the mirror at her until she came out of it.

" Alice," I asked immediately, " What did you see?"

She smirked. " Just Emmett getting a whipping from Edward and Jasper." Alice assured me and began humming as she picked up a few bobby pins and continued with styling my hair. I decided to peak into her mind to find out if that's what she had really seen. She was translating Mark Twain's The Prince and the Pauper into Russian, Aramaic and Latin.

Well, there you go. Here is the latest of my crazy fanfic. Please R&R and enjoy!!

Lotsa Love,

Katori