Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. If I did I'd be rich and be writing this for money not for free or whatever.

A.N. She's a kid the reason for crappy grammer is because one I have crappy grammer and two because kids have crappy grammer. ^^

I got more dreams. Like it was going to rain, it was going to be sunny. I saw that mama's mama and papa were going to visit. And I started to have day dreams too. But mama and me haven't told him about any of them my dreams. Mama and me kept the secret that I saw the baby already from papa. And mama's tummy's showing. Getting bigger everyday I have not had another dream about people getting dead and I don't want to have one. But I got one anyways.

My dream was about a fire. A man lit a smoke thing and my papa's factory went boom! And I saw the whole thing. I saw my papa get dead.

I woke up crying. And I started to get the nasty stuff mama called vomit on my mouth. Mama came in just like the night of my first dream. And then papa came in. I cried harder and through up more. He put a wet cloth on my forehead.

"It'll be okay, Alice." said mama.

"It'll be alright, sweet pea." said papa.

"Let it out." Mama said. "Better better, Alice. Don't worry you'll get better."

"Papa." I cried.

"Shh, Alice. Shh, just let it all out."

I cried even harder. "It went boom!" I screamed. "It killed papa!"

They stopped patting my back even though I kept vomiting. They didn't say a word. I kept crying.

Then mama spoke. "It was just a dream, Alice. It won't come true."

"But what about your mama and papa coming? That dream came true. And Cynthia, mama? I don't want papa to get dead, mama. Papa, please, don't go."

"Rose, what does she mean by your mama and papa coming dream came true? And Cynthia? What about her?"

She bowed her head in defeat. "She saw them." said mama. "I'm sorry. I just don't want to let her go."

"She has to go, Rose. She's going go crazy and we won't be able to control her."

"She's just a child."

"Rose."

"I don't want her to go."

"She has to." said papa.

"What are you talking about, papa?" I asked.

He looked down at me. "You're going to the hospital, Alice."

"Why? Papa, I just got a nightmare. That's why I vomit. I'm okay. But, papa, please don't go to the factory."

"I won't." He said and he left.

Mama was crying silently. "Go to sleep, baby." Was all she said before she left.

~xXx~

Me, mama and papa were eating breakfast. No one was speaking and I was playing with Susie. We were flying above the clouds, together. The cold air was on our face. And the prettiest birds were around me and Susie. But my day dream got interrupted by a vary loud knock.

"Alice, hurry up and eat your food." said papa harshly. And he left to open the door.

"Mama? Who is it?" I asked.

"People, Mary Alice. Just people."

I frowned. Why did she call me Mary Alice? I thought.

I ate my food as fast as I could and then the men came. It was two of them and they looked scary. One looked about papa's age, twenty eight and he had a big scare down his face. The other was younger about twenty.

"Mary Alice Brandon?" asked the oldest one. His voice was hard and unfeeling.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Come with us." said the younger one. His voice was kind of soothing and nice.

"Where?" I asked.

"To your new home." He said; trying to be encouraging.

"What?"

"Alice, you're going to the hospital." said papa.

"But I don't want to go." I said. "I'm okay. I don't feel sick."

"Take her." said the older one.

The youngest one looked at me with sad brown eyes and a dream came to me.

He was alone at his home when there was a knock at the door. He opened the door and a girl's there. Her hair was wild red. Like fire, it was so pretty. It looked like it could burn. But she kept her head down.

"Victoria?" he asked.

"Hector." She laughed like crystals hitting each other. "Long time, no see."

"I thought you were dead." He said backing away a little.

"For about three days I thought that too." She said getting in. "But, Hector, I've never been more ALIVE! Now, Hector, you're my best friend. You have been since birth-well since my human birth- and well I want what best for you. So I'll give you a choice become like me or die."

"What are you?" he asked in a small voice.

"More than you, powerful; and beautiful." And she lifted her head on that word.

She was beautiful. Her skin was perfect snow white- but her eyes were so red, they were glowing.

"Your eyes-"

"Are a small price to pay.- Times up." And she bit him.

I gasped, brought back to reality. Everything was happening so fast I couldn't talk about the dream.

Hector picked me up. And I kept Susie in my arms.

"Mama!" I cried. "Mama! Papa! Papa!"

Mama was crying. Papa wasn't looking at me.

"Mommy! Daddy! Papa! MAMA!"

"I'm sorry, Alice." Was all he said.

"NO PAPA! NO I DON'T WANNA GO! I DON"T WANNA!"

Hector put me in the back of a car. "I am too sorry, child."

Tears over ran my face. "I don't wanna go. I don't wanna go." I repeated.

"You have to."

I looked up at him. "Don't make me go. Please, I want to stay with my mama and papa."

"Just calm down it'll be worst if you fight."

I frowned and just stared. "What will be worst?"

He was quite for a second. "The hospital."

"Why do I have to go?"

"Because your mom and dad want you to go."

"But I don't"

He smiled. "You sound just like my friend, Victoria."

I stayed quiet for a second just looking at him. "Victoria will come back, Hector."

He just stared for a second, frowning, then looked away. "I wish she would."

"No, you don't."