Bella had dreamt of nothing but Emmet since they started dating but…tonight was different. Bella was worried about Emmet because he was acting so weird that night when they had gotten back to the house. But, she put all her troubles aside and tried to fall asleep and not think about him.
She thought about Edward.
She had never ever EVER thought of Edward in a romantic way but her dream that night made her think twice. He seemed upset every time he saw Emmet and Bella together. Slightly protective, almost.
Bella drifted off into dream land…with Edward along for the ride. Edward held her hand and drove to a place where Bella had only seen in her dreams when she was a little girl. A meadow somewhere deep in the forest. They laid there and just talked. Emmet never just wanted to talk to Bella…and the more she thought about it, the only time he was ever really nice to her was when he wanted to have sex with her. It just seemed so different with Edward. Just when they were about to kiss, Bella shot up. "Shit..." she whispered.
Just then…a figure emerged from the darkness of her room. It looked like Emmet but, he knows better than to sneak over. Charlie would kill him if he found out he was here.
"Emmet, baby, what in the hell are you doing here?"
"I'm not Emmet…" said the figure.
It was Edward.
