I had this dream and I thought to write it down which contnues into a two-shot this is creepy. They only LOOKED like in Twi. I don't own Twilight.

Of vampire and creepiness

1. The dream part

It was three o'clock when peace on Apple Street was broken by the sounds of a horrible accident. Police were called by one bystander that was never found again.

"Okay, start on three…" news reporters were already there while firemen were extinguishing the fire.

"…three! Hello we're here, live, in the place where the accident took place. A motorcycle and a family car crashed into each other. There are three victims but it is a fact that one of them had called the police earlier. It's a mystery. Where is the caller? Lets interview a cop right now." While they were asking questions and being denied, a girl was pleading for mercy.

"No, please! Make it stop!" She cried in pain. "It's for your own good! Now shut up and let me concentrate!" another girl was above her, stitching her wounds, inside and out.

The girl below, Alice, closed her eyes and tried to numb out the pain.

"How did you get me?" she asked. "What?" the girl raised her head to look at Alice. "The car blew up only seconds after." She looked down again and continued stitching. Alice winced at every stitch.

"All done. Now get up!"

Alice blinked the tears away. "What? You just stitched me with a needle and a thread and you want me to get up? Are you barking mad? I swear I saw some bl-"she was cut off by a hand.

"Shut up Princess! I aint carrying you."

She finally stood up and agreed to go with her.

They walked through many rooms and hallways until they got to a door. "What's this?" "A door!" she rolled her eyes to the mystic girl and tried again. "Where does this door lead to?" At that the blonde girl laughed. "Welcome to hell!" she opened the door, smiled and pushed Alice in.

"I'm dead? Even if I'm dead, why am I in hell?" she blinked away the tears. Even though she wasn't Christian nor something else, to be honest she was very materialistic, she was shocked and scared as hell (Which was literally just the thing she was in). "You're not dead. You were a request."

"To where?"

"To Him!" she pointed to a rather handsome blonde dude. What was the most catchy part, was that he was sitting on a chair. A REALLY big chair. Ooh, and he sparkled!

So, this is where I woke up =(
Well, I'm writing an end to this story in some days. Until then, peace out.
Blessed be.