This chapter may confuse you slightly, it confused my partner when he read it but he's easily confused lol but rest assured its part of my master plan muahaha erm anyways please read and enjoy and review if you are feeling the need to express your thoughts!!

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When I returned home I ran a bath and filled it with bubbles, as I lowered my self in I heard the boys return, hmm only took them an hour impressive. They left me in peace for now anyway. My mind wandered as I relaxed, thinking about Edwards letters wishing that there had been a happier ending. At some point I fell asleep, my dreams were odd I was back in the forest, searching for something but I just couldn't figure out what exactly. I began to run, run for what seemed to be an age until I broke threw the trees and I was back at the river. This time it seemed darker more sinister somehow. As I gazed over the grass the scene changed into the old mansion. It wasn't empty now there were people in the room; the furniture we had moved was back in their rightful places.

A small girl with short elf like hair danced down the stairs shouting "Jazz come on we need to go out right now! We have to go shopping!" her voiced trilled throughout the vast room and in a blink of an eye behind her was a blonde haired man, his face looked dangerous – I shouted out to warn her but she didn't react to me at all – suddenly she spun round a movement that was ever so graceful "there you are Jazzy where were you? I thought I was going to come and hunt you out" her smile beamed up at him, throwing her arms around his neck and planting a delicate kiss on his lips. The man sounded like he was purring almost

"hmm I've missed you darlin', lets not part again for so long next time ok?" his southern accent was still detectable, I felt ashamed that I had thought he was going to attack the girl, maybe the look was just longing rather than anything else.

"I promise sweetheart, now lets go before Edward and Sofia get back – he wants alone time" she giggled at what she had said and they left. Huh so this is about Sofia and Edward so who were the other two then? Jazz was such a weird name to be around a hundred years ago.

Suddenly the scene changed again and I was in bedroom Jason had been tidying out earlier today. I walked around the room looking at what my mind had conjured up, on the shelves I saw the journals that had been in the box with the letters, realisation set in just as the door opened – I was in Edwards's room. I frantically looked around trying to find somewhere to hide but it was too late two figures walked in and seemed just as unaware of me as the other two had been.

"Edward, where are the others? Have they gone out hunting again" her voice seemed sorrowful like there was an unhappy reason as to why the others had gone out. Her long brown hair was poker straight and hung down at her waist; her muddy brown eyes were alive dancing around the room only ever resting when they fell onto Edward.

Ahh Edward my imagination had done me proud, his hair was a bronze colour all messed up and out of place; his eyes were a beautiful golden colour which seemed intense. It was his entire perfection that had me too distracted to think of anything else "Alice and Jasper went shopping to give us some time alone, and the rest are hunting yes"

The scene darkened for the 3rd time but it stayed the same, the only difference was that Sofia had turned away from Edward and was looking directly at me. She walked with purpose up to me, grabbing my hands. I shook with horror they weren't supposed to be able to see me what was going on?! I wanted out of this dream like now.

Sofia's eyes bore into me as she started to try to communicate with me, at first I could hear nothing I could see her lips moving but no sound was coming out.

"Listen Lady I carnt hear you, what do you want from me?" Ok so I felt slightly stupid for getting angry at a dream that I had made up but still when in Rome.

Everything started going fuzzy, all at once the room began to twist and turn at the edges, Sofia was able to get out 3 words before everything went black "save him please" I woke with a scream causing the now cold water to go flying over the baths edge splashing on the wooden floor.

What the hell had just happened? I replayed those words through out my restless sleep that night, hoping that the morning would bring some sort of clue as to what my dream had been about.