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I do, however own other charcters and other things.

Please, answer the two questions, I want to see who you think I am. One person has tried, thank you. But, I'll tell you the answer soon.

Disclaimer: Oh! And I don't own any of the song either. Nada!!

Song to listen to:

"The Voice"--This song was listed earlier. Info in Chapter 21.

I was listening to it while writing.

Now, things are going to get good. -smirks-

I gasped, no this couldn't be happening!

Everyone's faces became of fear, until everyone's gaze rested on me.

"It's up to you, Bella." Gunjal said, toneless.

I stood up. "But, what will happen when I get there?" I shouted, anxious.

"Go on instinct." Jen whispered. I looked at her, as her light blue eyes locked with mine.

"You can do it. We'll help, as well." Abiola urged, grabbing my wrist.

We all ran out of the cabin, Jennifer had recovered from the vision. She swung me onto her back as she and the others started to glid, fast over the earth. The wind slamming against us. She seemed to be going faster than normal, desperate it seemed. It was the same with Abiola and Gunjal.

Random thoughts came out from the fear I felt. I had noticed that Jen, Abiola and Gunjal were all the same height and practically around the same weight. They showed no sign of muscle, so perhaps I might be that way later too, or so I wondered.

Warmth suddenly erupted in my body, a calming feeling. Delecious scents filled the air around me. The strongest was Jen's. She smelled of Cherry Blossom. Abiola's scent was of cinnamon. And Gunjal's...cuccumber melon. They smelt like it, but somehow...much more relaxing, like insence.

They...all started to glow suddenly from a light within. I felt the clothes that Jen was wearing change dramatically.

Everything was noticed by me at once.

Gunjal...wore a pale green long dress. Her feet were bare. The dress was off-shoulder and long sleeved, the sleeves wide at the bottoms. The exotic skin of her shoulder showed. Her long hair...looking even more silkier and shining more. And...what really drew my attention...were the pale green wings on her back. They were...there wasn't even a word for it. She truly looked like an angel. Her emerald eyes glowed brilliantly from her change of form. Her long hair was flowing like silk in the wind.

Abiola...wore the same type of dress as Gunjal. But...hers was a light pink. Her ebony hair blowing back, shiny and perfect. Her feet were bare, as well. And her wings were a light pink. The wings which belonged to all of them couldn't be described, they were...other worldly. Her eyes glowed, too.

The one whose warmth I was feeling, was Jennifer's. My chin rested on her shoulder. She wore the same dress, her feet were bare, from what I could see. Her hair was silky and shiny, blowing like Gunjal's. Her dress...was raven colored, a deep black. Her wings...as they both were on either side of me, avoiding my body, but I could feel the soft feathers, gently brushing against my skin. The sensation relaxed the fear slightly. The color of her wings...a midnight black. The bluish tint in the black glowing slightly. Her eyes now glowed their brilliant blue-green.

Their skin...looking like perfect colored stones, very smooth and delicate.

The fabric of the dress...other worldly.

They lifted their feet off the ground, as we flew through the shadows.

The moon, full and bright was overhead. It shocked me about the moon, it had been full more than normal. The light glowed on Jen's, Gunjal's and Abiola's skin. My skin, remained the same. I couldn't help much...I was still normal...still ordinary, well, almost.

We all stopped as Jen dropped me from her back after her feet touched the ground, her eyes now normal, except as I watched. A ring, a topaz ring appeared in her eyes, they started to change to a green. Her eyes narrowed into the forest. I looked to the others, they had their eyes closed and in deep concentration. I looked back to the dark forest, something in me. Telling me they were there.

"Only you can go, Bella." Gunjal informed me, I turned with a shocked expression. "We'll be watching."

"I..." I gasped, clutching my chest.

"It's up to you, Bella. You're strong enough. Jen will use a spell to help guide you." Abiola looked at me, no hint of a lie in her perfect face.

"Go." Jen smiled. She lightly pushed my back, and I set off running into the dark forest. My feet thumped against the ground, twigs and branches hitting me. I realized from the scent...I was in the nightmare forest.

I pushed myself as I panted and gasped, sweat running down my body. The moon overhead glowed brilliantly in the forest. I jumped over roots, wacking ferns and shrubs away from me frantically. Some splinters even went into my skin.

My foot got caught under a root. My shoe fall off in the process. I slammed against the moist ground as it started to rain and pour.

It was over...how could I think only I could do this alone?

I started to cry then, but then it suddenly turned to anger at my weakness and how quickly I was giving up. I glared from the dark mud to the forest ahead of me. I pushed myself up, then ripped my other shoe and my socks off. My fists clenched as I ran as fast as I could.

Adrenaline pulsed through my veins. I suddenly could hear Jen's voice, singing passionatly in the air. It only made me push faster.

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain

I couldn't give up now, not after everything. I was risking my life in this forest, but if the werewolves suspected the Cullen's of hurting me, then they would attack in anger. Blinded by rage.

I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice and I will remain

I felt a warm feeling spread throughout my body while running, my speed quickening.

I am the voice of the past that will always be
I am the voice of the future

I could feel something waking within me, my skin, as the light glowed upon it. Started to glow like Jen's did. The gentle light of the moon. My brown hair became softer and silky. My clothes changed, as well.

From the simple jeans and t-shirt...to a long off-shoulder, wide sleeved, white dress. My feet already bare. And...the sharp stings running through my body. The pain...was immnse. Pain racking through every part of my body. I tried my best to ignore it, but like it was being underestimated, it sprung back at me with force. The pain seemed insignificant now, only the ones I loved faces flashing to keep me going. My speed increased fast, as the trees around me flew past me. The wind drying the sweat the pain was bringing.

I am the voice

The song I heard ceased, as I jumped out from the trees and bushes and into the clearing.