My brain is thinking nonsense. Sorry if the chapter doesn't make much sense, guys. Keep reading. It gets better. I promise you this. Don't forget reviews. Reviews make me a happy camper, and not write stupid, sucky chapters like this one.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, or Breaking Dawn. I don't own Kyle, Reggie, or Courtney either. They're real people and I do know them. I just check to see if I own Final Fantasy VIII, and I don't own that either. Sorry to disappoint. It kills me too.

Butterfly Kisses;;
Chapter Two - Dress Fitting

I was running through the woods in my mother's wedding dress. I tripped over a root sticking out of the ground. I was being chased. I could feel the tears running down my face. I blinked, and my eyes burned.

Waking up, I gasped. I tried to catch my breath. The dream felt so real. There was moisture coming from my eyes. I looked around for Jacob. He wasn't in the room. There was a note on his pillow though.

Nessie,
I'll be back soon. I went out with Kyle and Reggie, from school. Breakfast is downstairs waiting for you. I love you!
-Jacob-

The handwriting looked rushed. I raised an eyebrow, and got out of bed. I decided that it wasn't important if I changed. I would be changing soon anyway. I walked down the two flights of stairs and into the kitchen. Mister Teddy-Bear was sitting at his laptop at the kitchen table. The only time he sat there, was when Aunt Rosalie kicked him out of the room.

"Hey Little Bear." Uncle Emmett said not looking up from the computer. "You're breakfast is in the -- Dammit! Stupid game froze on me. -- microwave."

I laughed at him as I moved further into the kitchen. I opened the microwave and pulled out the plate. It was the same thing that Jacob made for me on my 7th birthday. I smiled as I got a fork and carried the plate over to the table to sit next to Uncle Emmett.

I started eating, and I got obsessed with the game he was playing. He was playing a PSX game, called Final Fantasy VIII. It looked interesting. I would have to ask him to let me play it sometime. I laid my head on his shoulder.

"What's up, Little Bear?"

"Nothing. I'm just...well, I'm scared. I'm nervous. I know the wedding is a month away, but still. Whenever its brought up, my stomach flip-flops. Is this how momma was?" I could talk about anything with Uncle Emmett. He was my best friend, other than my Jacob.

"That's something you need to talk to your mom and dad about. I do specifically remember your mother not wanting to get married. She wasn't happy about it until after they were married. Dammit! I swear this game is out to get me. Stupid Seifer."

I didn't understand anything about the game. The part before, was another story. It was sort of how I felt. I wanted to marry Jacob, but I didn't like the idea. I didn't really understand what my mind was telling me.

"Your phone is ringing." Uncle Emmett said simply.

I raised my head and ran up the stairs. I was too late though. The phone went to voice mail. I looked at my phone. It was a call from Uncle Seth. I hadn't seen him in awhile. It made me sad. Now, I started to miss my family back in Forks, Washington.

I kept the phone in my hand. I ran back downstairs. I had lost my appetite. I grabbed the plate and threw the remnants in the trash and washed the plate and fork really quick. I didn't understand anything about the situation.

My phone beeped. I had a voicemail. It was most likely from Seth. I dried my hands off on the towel that was laying out. I picked the phone up off the counter and dialed "1". I pushed my code and listened to the voice. There were five messages. Three of them were from Jacob. I smiled.

"Hey, honey. I miss you. I guess you're not up yet. I'll be home soon. The guys say hi. I love you." It was my Jacob's scruffy voice.

I smiled and saved the message. The next message was from my friend Courtney. She wanted me to go shopping with her. Usually, she didn't shop, she liked to steal. I stayed clear of her when she did stuff like that. It made me feel uncomfortable. What was worse, when we did go shopping, I'd offer to pay for the stuff and then she'd get mad at me and storm off. Her family wasn't like mine.

The final message was from my Uncle Seth. "Uh. Since when do you go by 'Nessie Black'? Anyways, I haven't heard from you for over a year! You have to come visit. We're all missing you guys. Especially Charlie. He misses his little Nessie. We do miss you guys..."

The message cut off and the phone was out of my hand. I looked around and saw Aunt Alice standing with my phone in her hand. "Upstairs. Its time for your fitting. I'm not going to leave it until the weekend before, like I did with your mother."

I didn't move. I gaped at her. She looked back at me. I swear her eyes flashed from her bright golden eyes, to pitch black in a second.

"Okay. Geez. I'll go." And I was off up the stairs heading towards Aunt Alice and Uncle Jasper's room. Oh was this part going to be hell.