Bella POV

"So, Stephenie, what were you doing when you arrived here?" I asked.

"I had been getting into bed, when everything got all blurry. I blacked out and woke up in the spot where Edward found me," she said.

"Maybe we should go back to that spot?" Jasper suggested.

"Okay," everyone agreed.

We ran to the spot, following the scent. Stephenie was on Edward's back the way I used to ride, and she was obviously not as scared as I was the first time.

When we arrived, Stephenie slid off Edward's back and stood quietly for a minute.

"Well, obviously, nothing's happening," Esme said.

"I think I know what happened," said Renesmee shyly.

"What?" everyone asked.

"I think...I'm not sure…I think I brought her here."

"What?" Rosalie screeched.

"How?" Stephenie said.

She started crying. "I had a dream about it. And it was so fun, we were all happy and Stephenie was really nice. And I wanted it to be real, so I sort of wished for it to happen. Then the next morning, she was here," she sobbed. "I'm sorry! I didn't want Stephenie to be stuck here or for the Volturi to come!"