Alright, now hopefully things are finally going to get people to read this, plz enjoy.

Don't own Twilight

The next day Edward was still puzzled about his dream, and in a daze about that girl. He hadn't even noticed that he entered the dining room where his mother and father were currently situated.

His mother immediately noticed his almost dream-like state, but kept this to herself, especially since her husband is in the room. She hoped that Edward would snap out of it quickly, his father does not take kindly to day dreaming and the bruises from her husband's last beating on him still haven't healed. She sighed in sadness as she gazed upon her son, once a happy care free child that looked upon the world with such open-mindedness, now distant and weary, the spark in his emerald eyes gone, burnt out for what seems to going to be forever. She wished that she could protect her son, but her husband is now a brutal man, and she too also has the scars to prove it.

Edward said nothing as he sat down for breakfast, his mind still on that girl from his dream. Everything about her was branded into his mind, her perfect figure, her full soft pink lips, and those eyes, those deep, soulful, chocolate brown eyes.

"So much like Bella's" he mumbled as he shoved a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

"What was that dear?" his mother asked curiously, brushing her soft brown hair out of her hazel eyes. Thinking that maybe her son would want to share with her his problems, like he had once done.

Edward snapped back from his state, his eyes widening as he backpedalled, "Oh nothing mother, just thinking about some new poetry I was reading that's all." Edward watched his mom watch him carefully, then she nodded and gave him a warm smile and turned back to her breakfast. Edward quickly glanced over at his father, hoping that he did not pay attention to the conversation his mother was trying to start.

Seeing as that his father paid no attention to the morning chat of his son and wife he felt relieved. Edward sighed, glad to have avoided that situation.

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After breakfast Edward hurried out back to Silver Lake, in the hopes to figure something out about his dream, and to see Bella. He came to a stop at the bank of the lake, taking in the view, trying to see if there is anything different. But alas, it all looked the same, the same calm, clear blue of the lake, the same whistling from the wind passing through the trees and bushes. Edward looked down, disheartened, hoping that he could have found even a trace of anything that could have hinted to his dream.

Then he heard a honk and the flutter of feathered wings, he turned his head to see Bella gracefully flying over to him, landing in the shallow waters near the bank. Edward smiled lightly, bending over to pick up the swan, not taking notice that his cotton button up jacket was getting wet from her webbed feet.

"Hey Bella, happy to see me?" he asked and smiled when Bella honked and nodded furiously, her brown eyes shining, "That's great, I missed you too."

He gently stroked the swan on the head and when he started to see Bella's eyes start to get drowsy and slowly close he turned his attention towards the lake, picturing the girl standing out there, singing that song that made his heart soar, made him feel like he did long ago, back when he had his piano.

He started to hum, hum that sweet melody of the song that girl was singing.

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Dream

A beautiful woman, with hair of golden blond and eyes of topaz, appeared before little Bella. Bella cocked her head to the side in confusion at why such a pretty woman would be here.

The woman smiled, "Hello Bella I am Rosalie, here to help you with your journey."

"Honk?" Bella said confused. "What is my journey?"

"Your journey my dear has been intertwined with the life of Edward Masen, Prince of Alkali, it is now your job to bring him back. You see, Edward is broken, his father beats him and has taken away his joy in life, his music, his ability to create songs and melodies." Rosalie explained.

Bella's eyes widened with stunned confusion, "But how am I, a little swan, to help such a man?"

Rosalie smiled, "Well that my dear is taken cared of, for when you arouse from this slumber you will have taken a human form, you will be able to walk and dance and be as any human, just remember that you can actually speak now and not to honk. Yet, you do not have to do this, if you choose then to not do this you will forget we ever had this conversation. It is your choice."

Bella just sat there taking all this in, then looked up at Rosalie with newfound determination and nodded her head in confirmation.

"Excellent, now there is a catch, yes you may become human but, when it becomes twilight and not a second before you will turn back into a swan. And as the sun comes up the next day you will return to your human form. This will continue to happen until you have brought back the music and happiness into Edward's life."

Bella gulped, feeling excited yet nervous, and nodded.

"Good luck Bella." And everything went black.

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Edward had not noticed that he fell asleep as well and he started to comprehend that there is now extra weight on top of him. He groggily opened his eyes only to almost jolt up at the sight infront of him.

Laying in his arms was the woman, the woman with the long, rich brown hair and deep soulful chocolate brown eyes.

There laying in his arms, totally naked I may add, was his 'not a swan anymore', Bella Swan.

Yes i have added Rosalie into this story, she will be back later and the other Twilight characters will be making appearances as well.

I really hope this is getting better, plz read and review, and if you wish to give your input i will listen.