Hey sorry I haven't updated in like FOREVER!!!!! I've been so sick and I'm still sick. But I've gathered enough strength to write this. So here you go!!! You're welcome!!!!

Disclaimer: no I do not own twilight.

I was sitting with my knees up to my chest in a corner somewhere. I realized where I was and immediately stood up looking at my surroundings. I was in a forest-like area and from what I could tell, it was night-time.

Why am I here? Where is here?

There was a rustle of leaves behind me and turned and backed away. For some reason my legs suddenly felt paralyzed and I couldn't run away. A leg stepped into the dim light and was followed by more limbs. I put my fists up instinctively readying myself for any physical fight.

The body looked male and familiar.

"Dad?" I asked the figure. The body walked towards me and I was able to see the face better.

It was my father. I put my fists down let out a relieved breath. His expression was one of terror and worry.

"Dad! Where am I? And why are you here? It doesn't matter, we need to leave its getting dark."

I tried to move but my legs were still paralyzed.

"Dad I can't move my-" my statement was cut off by a low growling sound. I was instantly worried for my father. I began to scream at him to run but my voice was cancelled out by a loud inhuman roar that ripped through the air.

I gasped as I saw something blur past me and land in front of Charlie.

"DAD RUN!!!" I screamed over and over again. But I knew my call would land on deaf ears.

I watched, feeling helpless as the figure raised a clawed hand aiming towards Charlie's chest and struck.

Red……so much red……..Daddy?………..

Blood sprayed out of his chest then became a trickle as he crumpled to the ground. He laid there and the figure descended on him. The sounds that were coming out of the scene were horror. Absolute horror.

It sounded as if that thing was devouring something. All I heard at the time was lip smacking and something cracking every now and then. I winced as I heard these, but it was when I heard my father's agonizing scream that I started bawling and screaming.

I tried to move once more, determined to reach my father and try to help him. But it was no use. I was going to let him die all because I was weak……useless.

The screaming stopped before the other noises and I knew my father was no longer conscious. The figure raised itself up and turned around. I noticed that it looked like the silhouette of a slender young woman. This person turned around towards me and began walking.

I was panicking at this point. I was making strange whimpering noises that I had never made before and it scared me. I was petrified for my life.

The figure stopped at the edge of the light and I was able to see the face of my father's killer for the first time.

She had wild red hair that snaked around her face as if it were her aura. There was blood all over her chin and mouth. Charlie's blood…… But what struck me the most was her striking crimson eyes.

Her plump lips began to crack into a evil smirk and she launched towards me. I wailed and darkness tainted my view………

"Daddy?"………..

I woke up with a violent jolt. I was panting a sweating cold sweat.

That was probably the most horrendous nightmare I have ever had. I was sure that I wouldn't be able to fall back asleep again after that. I looked towards the alarm clock and found out that it was 3 a.m. and still dark out.

The bed covers seemed really hot so I kicked them off of me and got off the bed. I decided to go and get a glass of milk before attempting to go back to sleep again.

Downstairs, I got a glass and poured myself milk. I didn't bother heating it up seeing as I was sweating. I figured that I probably would get nightmares again if I went back to sleep…that is, if I would be able to go to sleep.

I decided to watch television and just wait till I had to get up and go to school. As I watched the screen, I was surprised to see that after an hour of QVC, I was suddenly dozing off.

I woke up to a loud noise coming from the television set. It was the theme for the morning news.

I groggily got up and looked at the time. Oh my god!!! I'm going to be late!!!! I had overslept and now I was going to have to run to school.

I went up stairs and put on the first things my hands touched. Then I skipped downstairs tripping, surprisingly, only once. I grabbed a granola bar and sprinted out the door. I jogged the entire way panting and surely having a heart attack. I was able to make it to my first class before the tardy bell and I was receiving odd stares from everyone seeing as I was wheezing and clutching at my chest.

My first classes were going by pretty fast and I was finally feeling comfortable since the incident last night. As I headed to biology I got a pang in my chest. I was finally going to see Edward Cullen. I felt blush creep up my face.

I walked in and I saw that there he was sitting looking pretty brooding and mysterious. Maybe it was that that attracts me so much to him. The fact that no one knows anything about him. Or that he's so different from the boys in Phoenix and Forks.

Looks like I just want something new is all.

I sat down and he turned towards me giving me that adorable crooked smile of his.

"Morning" he said.

"Morning" I greeted.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" he suddenly asked.

I was a little taken back but I answered anyway. "No not really." I said truthfully.

Any other person who would of asked, I would of said that I did and that it was just like any other night. But something about Edward made me just want to spill my guts for him.

"Bad dreams?" he inquired curiously.

"No." I lied. "I was just so busy doing schoolwork is all."

The last thing I wanted was to be viewed as the crazy girl that had dreams about irregular deaths involving her father.

He didn't look convinced but thankfully the teacher walked in and began the lecture I was sure to fall asleep listening to.

"Bella" Edward spoke.

"Yeah" I answered even though it wasn't a question.

"You do know that I feel an attraction to you right?" he asked.

I blushed furiously and answered shakily "N-no…"

"Well I do and I would really love it if you would accompany me to the movies tomorrow night."

"Um…sure. I'd love to." I said as he searched my face with concern.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked.

His face suddenly went back to its brooding humorous self. "No" he answered with a smile that made my heart skip a beat. His smile grew larger into a cocky grin.

I went back to the lecture not really paying attention as much as I was replaying the moment that had just happened over and over again in my head.

The bell rang and I was starting to put away my things. As I was reaching my books, I saw a pale hand flash out and stop me. Edward picked up my books and I was about to protest but he just put a finger to my lips and stopped me from saying anything.

"Its no hassle, really." was all he said before walking off pulling me with him. He was holding my hand with his ice cold one. It wasn't that cold though once you get used to it. People in the halls were staring at us and whispering at each other. I didn't like it.

At one point I saw a few guys were laughing and punching each other while looking my way. Edward pulled me closer to him and I looked up curiously at him.

"Something wrong?" I asked.

"I don't like the way they are staring at you. Its rude and disrespectful. You should listen to what they are thinking." he said.

I stopped in my tracks and realizing what he said, so did Edward.

"Wait did you just say that you can hear what those guys were thinking?" I said not believing what just came out of my mouth.

"That's silly. I never said such a thing-"

"on purpose." I said cutting him off.

"No" he said gripping me tighter.

"Okay if you say so." I said trying not to make the guy that just asked me out pissed.

We reached my class and he turned around leaning down towards me.

"Bye, I'll see you tomorrow." he said still holding my hand. His breathe fanned around my face leaving me dangerously intoxicated with him. He smiled at me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I blushed instantly at the sudden contact with his cold lips. With that he let go of my hand and walked away. I on the other hand was left at the entrance to the room breathing hard and thinking.

I smiled and walked in taking my seat by Angela. By the look on her face, I could tell that she has seen the entire exchange just seconds before.

"Tel me everything." she whispered.

"Later" I promised.

Nothing could make this day worse.

"Isabella Swan?" I heard someone say.

I turned around towards the voice finding out that it was the principal calling me.

I stood up and uttered "Yes sir?"

"Come with me please." he ordered.

There were a bunch of 'oohs' coming from the immature boys as I gathered my things and left with the principal.

We walked down the hall in silence until I broke it.

"Um sir? If you wouldn't mind me asking what this is about?" I inquired.

"We'll talk in my office was all he said.

We reached the office and stepped.

He sat on his chair behind the cherry wood desk and motioned me to sit on the chair opposite from him. There was a cop next to him that I recognized as the rookie my father had mentored.

"Hey Jacob." I greeted.

"Hey Bells… you haven't changed a bit." he said smiling weakly.

"The reason why we are all here Isabella," the principal began " is that we have some terrible news to share with you."

I knew I had a worried expression because I felt the pressure on my forehead.

"Bells" Jacob said in an almost pleading voice.

"Yeah" I said cautiously.

"Charlie…….he got attacked."

I gasped. "Well is he okay?"

" Bella……Charlie………didn't make it."

And just like that, I along with my world shattered into pieces.

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