I also forgot this last time:

I am merely a Twilight fan; I am in no way, shape or form involved in the writing of the books.

Felt I should add that, I'm enjoying writing this way so there might be days when updates come in the day after the last chapter, but I can't promise that will always be the case. But I'll try to update as frequently as I can and I will tell you if I won't be able to get an update in for an extended period of time. I really can't think of anything else to say right now and I really want to start writing this chapter. This was the center of my dream, so I'm not sure I'll want to stop, but I'll restrain myself from writing a forty page chapter.

-Kleigh

P.S: Just remembered "Heloooo Edward"!

I don't think anything couldn't have made Bella move. A tornado could have ripped through that house at that moment and everything would be thrown down and busted up, but Bella? She'd still be standing arms tightly at her sides; eyes open so wide I thought they might fall out of their sockets and roll around the floor.

She had that whole deer-in-the-headlights thing mixed with just a little of 'This can't be happening again!' and 'maybe if I'm still enough they won't see me'. It was really weird. The women across from us, were weird sure, that much they certainly deserved to be called. But Bella was looking at them like each and every one of them were cold blooded murders. Maybe they were crazy, in the insane type way that was about as dangerous as I could place them.

Bella's hood slipped down slowly. Allowing me a better look at her face. Even out of the corner of my eye Bella's mouth wide open and even with her normal pale she looked sick like she had the flu or something. Her eyes never once moved they were locked on the other side of the room. At least she started breathing again, not that it was at all comforting. Her breathing was pretty loud, and slow, and raspy. Pretty much border line hysterical.

She was starting to freak me out too. I could feel my pulse crawling steadily towards the roof. As my thoughts went Daytona 500 on me. What's so bad about them?... It's just an allergic reaction to something in the room… Are they some type of small town murders?... She must have fought with her granddaughter back when they were two… And wonder of all wonders the really freaky ideas were many car lengths in front of the ones I was trying to comfort myself with. Tremors pushed through me, from my head down to my feet. Goosebumps danced across my neck and arms.

Somewhere in the back of my brain was yelling at me for not trusting my gut when I walked up to that door. It was a warning, a warning to stay away, a warning to run while I had the chance. I'd ignored it and now we were in trouble. Every inch of my body realized that and now I was paying for my lack in discretion.

It was five of the scariest minutes of my life at that point, waiting for what was going to happen. Just like Bella I knew that something was bound to happen.

She was just there one second the old lady was still in her chair and the next she was right in front of Bella.

As much as I wish I could I couldn't seem to move, not flinch not anything. I suddenly realized exactly how Bella felt. She knew something was wrong with those women. I wouldn't it past her to know exactly what was wrong, but she couldn't move and now neither could I.

Bella's arms seemed so locked in place, but the old lady still pulled her hand up toward her face like she was lifting one of Raggedy Annie hands. The other ladies were screaming at her. But the lady acted like she couldn't hear them and bite into Bella's wrist. The ladies screaming turned into shrieking as they all appeared around the old lady yanking her off of Bella and out of the house.

The whole thing took about thirty seconds. Then they were all gone.

Bella didn't let her wrist drop it was still in the exact position the grandma left it in. She was still staring at the wound. It was creeping me out, the way she looked at it like she knew this would end up happening, but didn't expect it to be like this. There was plenty of blood pouring out of it too; if I wasn't so used to blood it would have made me sick to my stomach.

Bella wobbled slightly and then she starting ordering me around, "Go see if you can find some bandages or something. Gauze would probably work better though."

"What were they?"

"Danny I've got about two minutes before I faint, go get me something to cover this up." Bella did look like at any minute she could fall to the floor. Either that or puke, and truthfully I would rather her fall over, but still I ran toward the room with the light on in search of a first-aid kit.

It was a desk lamp in the master bedroom that was on. Not really knowing where else to look I peeked around a door maybe six feet to the side of the door I'd just came through. There was a no-muss-no-fuss feeling to the room it had eggshell yellow walls and a pretty four-poster bed in a dark colored wood in the far left corner with white sheets and a white blanket the matched the doors. The door I opened was a closet with maybe three shirts, a pair of light blue denim jeans and four floor length, long sleeved, high neck dresses that reminded me of when I was like four and went on a Little House jag where that was only thing I'd ever want to watch.

"No First-Aid Kit hidden in here," I muttered to myself, half glad, "I've been through Door One and Two, what could lie beyond Door Three?"

Truthfully I didn't want to know, but I couldn't just blot now could I?

It was the Master bath and it had exactly what I was looking for gauze and that medical tape.

"I found some Bella!"

I could tell she was about to lose it, but she still took the gauze and tape from me, "Can you go get me a wet paper towel I need to clean up this mess."

The kitchen wasn't hard to find I went through a door and it pretty much was right there. The paper towels were on top of the oven and there was maybe three left on the roll. I ran one under the tap and ran back out.

Bella wasn't looking up to very up to much so I helped her get the blood off her wrist and put on the gauze and helped her out of that creepy house.

I couldn't take her very far so we ended up across the street in the back a community center or the elementary school. She was still swaying a lot, but insisted she could stand on her own.

No sooner then Bella had leaned against the wall a little silver car came to a loud screeching halt besides the building. The person who came out was impossibly scared. He had red brownish colored hair that was not very neat at all. The rest was a little hard to make out yet.

He was really handsome, but I really wasn't ready to be around people right now so I slipped around the opposite wall before he could see, me.

He was pretty fast and was around the corner not two minutes after I'd made my exit. I was really pale, I'd noticed that before, but then I really got a good look. Like he walked he was talking fast. And the more he said the faster he said them.

"Bella! Are you alright?" He grabbed Bella's bandaged hand and rubbing his thumb across the gauze.

"Edward, I didn't think you were going to be home so soon." Bella was almost artful in the way she removed her hand from Edward's.

Ahh… This was Edward. I couldn't help but wonder how many girls' dreams were ruined when he proposed to Bella. Edward was sure no Average Joe.

"I rushed back when Alice…" he trailed off as Bella looked toward the corner I'd slipped behind. He followed her gaze trying to see what see was looking, "What's wrong Bella?"

"Nothing," she mumbled so quietly I could barely hear her. Edward took one step away from Bella.

Knowing he was about to come over and investigate and that it would look better for my case if I surrendered now I stepped into Edward's line of sight. "Hi, I'm Danny."

His eyes widened when I stepped out. But he didn't say anything so I walked over toward Bella and, leaning against the wall, slid down so I was sitting.

He didn't seem to know what to say, so I just ended up looking around, the first thing I saw that really caught my gaze was Bella's expression. She was looking down with her eyes closed biting her bottom lip. So it wasn't much of a surprise for me when she finally spoke up.

"Edward," she said lifting up her wrist. She was pretty slow about it but she peeled off the gauze.

Edward took her wrist as soon as the gauze was off. His eyes, which had returned to a somewhat normal size, were wide open again.

I don't know why I hadn't seen it before, but his eyes were weird colored too. They were a gold-ish and his skin was the same color as the women behind Grandma. I was up in a half of a minute.

"You're like them!" I half shrieked as I started running, anywhere but here.

Something had my wrist in a matter of seconds. I flew around ready to scream, but something cold covered my mouth first.

"Don't scream, listen," he practically begged, I nodded (it wasn't like I could do much else) so he remove his hand form my mouth, "They had red eyes right?" again I nodded, "and I have gold eyes right? That means we're different." He concluded with out letting me answer that last time.

Bella started moaning and Edward shot a panicked look at Bella before he let go of me. "I want you to stay here. I need to get Bella out of here. My sister Alice will pick you up. Just stay here and out of the way!" He ordered me.

"What's going on?" I nearly shouted.

"Shh..."

"What's going on?" I whispered.

"Alice will tell you. Bella and I need to leave though!"

He and Bella were in the car and speeding off seconds later.

I do love cliffhangers! I hope you enjoyed! Review and tell me what you thought! I've pretty much finished the dream, but I'm not ready to finish the story so be on the look-out for more, there might even be something I ask your opinion on in the next few chapters.

-Kleigh