A/N:

Okay so first of all i would like to apologize. It took me far too long to get this out. My life just got way to hectic and I knew I wouldn't have time. But here it is. It took a lot to write this chapter. I wrote half of it and then my program shut down so i lost it, then i started to write it again but i decided i didn't like it so i re-wrote it in Edward's point of view as per request of Rockandrollmoni. Well i appretiate all of the wonderful reviews. I promise that i will try much harder to get you guys chapters. so here is a summery of the last chapter.

Bella is just starting to be happy, she is excepting things even though people are talking about her. But then she has a dream about the man who killed her parents. the last line from the last chapter was: "I had a nightmare. It was him Edward. He came for me. i think something bad is going to happen. I think he is really coming."

so enjoy this chapter.

Muah!

Wake Up, Wake Up, Wake the Sun

Edward's Point of View:

I woke up to a thud and then her sobs. BELLA! I jumped out of bed and ripped open the door and she was kneeling on the floor and crying. I wrapped her up in my arms.

"Bella! Bella what's wrong?" I said franticly. I had to find out what was wrong with her. She needed to be okay.

She cried into my chest without answering and then finally her painfully woe filled voice came out in nothing but a whisper.

"I had a nightmare. It was him Edward. He came for me. I think something bad is going to happen. I think he is really coming."

I gripped her tighter as she continued to cry. I carried her into my room and cradled her in my arms. We lay down on the bed.

I wanted nothing more then for her to stop crying. For her to stop hurting. I loved her so much it hurt me and to see her in pain made me so sad I almost cried myself. At first I let her cry for a little while then I asked what I had been wanting to know.

" Who is he Bella?" She looked at me with her sad eyes. Her beautiful face tear streaked. And I knew that it was the man who killed her parents.

She explained her dream to me and I listened. When the man came to her I tightened my grip around her. Why would some one want to hurt her. She was magnificent and If any one came near in any attempt to hurt her, I would throw myself before any harm could come to her.

"I promise you Bella, I won't let anything happen to you." I said and kissed the top of her head. We didn't go to sleep after that. We just sat there, occasionally I would kiss her temple or the top of her head. I was so sad for her. I just wanted it to get easier. We had to go to school the next day and I could tell that she didn't want to.

I could tell that she wanted to stay home. But, I knew that we couldn't. So I helped her get ready and I made her breakfast­–which she barley ate any of– and brought her out to my car.

The drive to school was silent, I was so scared that I would say the wrong thing and upset her. I didn't turn on the radio, I didn't know what to say. I drove with one hand and held hers with my other hand.

When we arrived. I looked at her and she looked so sad. Someone that beautiful shouldn't be so sad. It isn't right. I turned her head to mine and softly kissed her lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her fingers tangled in my hair. Finally I pulled apart from her.

"Oh boy." I said. She smiled at me I was surprised to see that it touched her eyes. I was going to make her happy. I was going to make her laugh again like she did when we scared the nearly-non-existant wits out of Newton.

She was my love and I would make her happy. I stepped out of the car and ran around to her side and helped her out. Lacing our fingers together, and started to walk towards the building.

As soon as we opened the door Alice skipped towards us with Jasper in tow. No doubt Emmett and Rosalie were in a closet some where. Alice slipped her arm into Bella's and smiled happily.

"So, What's up you guys? Bella, you look upset!" Alice said. I looked at Bella and she nodded her head.

"I didn't sleep well last night. I had this dream, about, well you know about the man who did this to my parents." She said. Alice stopped walking forcing Bella and me to stop as well.

"Oh my, Bella! Come to the bathroom we can talk there" She said. Bella looked back at me and I reluctantly released her hand.

She smiled at me as Alice pulled her into the bathroom. I was left alone with Jasper. I hadn't had a good long conversation with him in a long time and I missed it.

"So, how are things, I mean, how is she doing?" Jasper asked. He was not one to show all of his emotions. However, he could usually sense yours.

"She is doing well. She is just really worried about this dream. I am so scared for her." I said. Jasper nodded and patted my shoulder.

"She will be okay." He said. The girls came out and Bella hugged my tightly. I never wanted to let go. The bell rang and I released her. We said goodbye to Alice and Jasper and made our way to class.

Because Mike Newton was such a foul creature I felt very uncomfortable in his presence. Every time we were in the room with him I felt the need to gather Bella in my arms and block her from him.

Of course this could be because when ever we would be in a room with him he would always stare at her. Another possibility could be that he sexually harassed my beautiful Bella. But what did it matter why I hated him? I did, and I always would.

As the teacher droned on about something of which I already knew, I would trace the lines on Bella's hand and watch her. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Mike Newton-if I may be childish- the poo-head himself starring at my Bella. I could tell what he was thinking. It was not hard to tell. I was surprised when I literally growled in his direction. He looked at me and smirked making a vulgar movement with his hips.

Now, I am a teenage boy, I think about sex. But never in the way that Mike Newton was thinking about it, about MY Bella. She was beautiful, not 'hot', she was innocent and sweet and it killed me whenever that damn boy looked at her in such a way.

Bella looked at me. I tilted my head and smiled at her. She smiled back. I knew she was sad. I wanted to make it go away. When the bell rang I wrapped my arm protectively around her waist when we walked by Mike Newton.

Bella surprised me by walking the opposite way of our class. She didn't say a word and I followed her until she quickly slipped into a janitor's closet. She pressed her lips to mine and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I put my fingers into her belt loops and pulled her towards me. How I loved her. How I loved the feeling of her lips on my own. When she pulled away I groaned. And then she said,

"Just to get you through the next class." And winked at me. Did I not tell you how incredible this girl was?

A/N: So i hope you liked it. Pretty please review. I love constructive critisism. flame if you must but I really don't understand why anyone would want to be so mean. Thanks for sticking with me. I hope you love it.