The day carried on, just as I thought it would be, my dad checking up on us every minute he got, calling my name when Edward got too close for his liking. As much as I wanted Edward's arm to be put around me, where I felt most safe I really couldn't also help but feel so much better with my dad around to protect me in every way. Just as everyone was getting ready for bed, Edward had managed to sneak into my room, little did I know that he still had planned something and was sticking to it. In a rush I had gotten ready, but something else we both didn't know was my dad was waiting at the bottom of the stairs.

With a point of finger and no words, our head's lowered and our hands parted. My head hit my pillow, and a defeated sigh I was off to bed. As the hours went on and the sky had gone from black to light blue and my dream continued.

Dark halls, barely any light, but lights that flickered off and on at a far distance, as I continued my journey down endless hallways one after the other, as much as it sounded like a nightmare or one that would start at any moment, it never did. I didn't once feel scared or nervous, my pace remained slow and the noises around stayed quiet and never got loud. I didn't have a clue on what I was looking for, or even know if I was looking. A figure would appear here and there and I didn't feel scared by it, just that I could've known it if ever wanted to show itself. There was a sudden gust of wind, that blew my hair in my face and finally the halls were lit and disappeared slowly. Along my arms and neck, I felt as if something was crawling on me, only to see there wasn't a single thing on my skin. As I looked, my skin was glowing, until finally I was waking up, yet the tingling remained. Mindlessly my hand went over my arm, gripping onto whatever it that was causing this feeling. A few chuckles I then heard and my eyes opened, his face was there, a smile among his lips.

"What were you dreaming of?" His eyes roamed my face, instantly I got butterflies. I thought I would be use to something like this, something as just a look over, but I haven't managed to. "You looked really peaceful." He continued, in the softest voice.

Frowning slightly as I thought back to my dream, my eyes fall from his and down to his chest. "I honestly don't know, if I were to explain it, it would sound like a nightmare." I said looking back into his eyes as the butterflies eased.

"It's probably just a meaningless dream?" He asked more than said and shrugged slightly. "Well," taking in some air and looking over to where my hand lay. "You should let go of the necklace before you break it." He said with a crooked smile, shaking the chain a little.

"Necklace?" I asked, slowly moving myself up until I was sitting. Looking over the golden chain that was tangled with my slim fingers that Edward no longer held, a smiled appeared on my lips. "Would you be hurt if I said I sort of forgot about this beautiful necklace?"

"I wouldn't be hurt, just a little shocked because to me you don't look like a forgetful person."

"I honestly didn't think I would see it again." I said lightly.

With a small laugh, Edward said no more only getting my eyes to move back to his. A sigh escaped from him as it did me, we stared at each other for while. Having no urge to talk, or having an urge to break our connecting eyes, we stayed like that.

"You know what today is right?" Edward asked breaking the silences.

Taking in a shaky breath as he scared me slightly by his sort of loud voice, my eyes fell close and my head shook side to side, seeing that I didn't know. If I were him I wouldn't be too thrilled being around myself at this point, seeing that I'm forgetting everything.

"I go home." He continued, his voice sounding low.

Opening my eyes, holding onto my breath hoping for a laugh or smirk, nothing. I frowned deeply and looked down at the necklace and shook my head. Quite aware of how I was acting and feeling like I was never going to see him again, I honestly couldn't help it. It felt as if only a few days ago I disliked him and now I was finding myself needing him and feeling more for him.

"You'll be fine; you got your dad here. Everything is going to be fine. Your aunt isn't going to give you trouble, not with your dad here." Edward explained as his hand rested on top of mine.

I was hearing him…I just didn't believe it.

Remaining quiet, I didn't know what to say, I was pretty sure he knew that I didn't want him to go. Getting out of bed, still my fingers clung to the necklace as my other fingers did their own thing of running along his jaw line and cheek as I headed for the bathroom. Closing the door behind me, I might have just faced one of the tiniest fears, scared to lose him in some way. I shook my head at how ridiculous I was sounding and managed to continue my routine I would just like every morning.

I walked out of the restroom to see that Edward was no longer on the bed, but standing near the window. I walked over to him as my hands were behind my neck, connecting the two parts of the necklace together and stuffing it into my shirt. I stood next to him, looking over the view his eyes were set on only to see that he was staring at the empty driveway.

"Waiting for their arrival?" I asked, bumping him with my hip as I smirked softly, trying to lighten up mood that seemed to be tense.

"I didn't know I was making it that obvious." He said my hip bump taking no effect on him. "So you really think that it's going to be that awful when I leave?"

"I didn't say anything about that."

Edward snorted and laughed, with a shake of his head and the turn of it, he looked at me and smirked, just as my own faded. "You're beyond obvious to read, and what are you going to tell me next? That you're not going to miss me?" He stated.

I rolled my eyes, licking my lips a little. "So we're back to you being a total bad boy, where you show no feelings, missing me is just a weakness and showing that will let others take you down."

"I've been getting weak; I need to sharpen up before I leave." He said almost coolly, the smirk never fading.

Throwing my arms up in air, as I came to the conclusion that Edward will never step down from his bad boy image, he then turned to me, wrapping his arms around me tightly and whispering, 'I would always miss you.' and didn't let me go just yet. With little fight, I got my arms free and wrapped them around his neck and held him close.

"And how are you so sure of it?" I whispered back to him, my arms tightening around his neck.

"Of what Bella?" he asked in a low voice not really a whisper.

"That it won't be awful when you leave."

Edward stayed quiet for a moment, his arms tightening around my waist like there was some kind of fear behind it. I slowly brought my eyes that were glued at his shoulder to his gorgeous emerald eyes and sighed deeply. I watched as his he licked his lips a little and repeatedly opened his mouth to give me some kind of comforting words, but nothing came out. I sighed slightly and brought my head to his chest where I could hear his heartbeat perfectly. I closed my eyes and listened for a moment or so, it alone calmed me.

"You're going to have to let me go," Edward chuckled kissing the top of my head. I felt as his hands moved along my waist, to my sides and slowly to my shoulders. His fingers moved over the skin on my arms and then around my wrists where undid my arms, he managed to intertwine our fingers together, all in one graceful move. "Sooner or later love." He said softly.

"I choose later." I mumbled as I lifted my head and looked up at him, I held onto his hands tightly and leaned against him with my head tilted to the side slightly. Getting onto my tippy toes, I placed a few kisses on his jaw line. "Are you packed?" I asked wrinkling my nose.

"Wanting me out already?" Edward frowned before it was replaced by a small smile.

"No," I started and punched his stomach lightly. "I just… I don't know, it's going to be weird…" I whispered and crossed my arms.

I heard a playful chuckle escape from Edward; curiously my eyes looked up and soon regretted the contact. I was now stumbling back prepared to hit the ground at any moment, my eyes closed tightly as my hands gripped onto Edward's shirt who will be coming down with me. Never did I once think that he was aiming for the bed and not the floor. Grunting lightly when I was on the bed and him on top of me; my fingers released his shirt but stayed in that place.

My eyes opened and they were now scanning over his face, words started to fill my head in ways to describe his futures. As much as I wanted to say that he was pretty much beautiful, I would've sounded incredibly cheesy saying it to Edward.

I snapped out of my trace when I noticed Edward's serious face, I sat up when he removed his body from on top of mine, "What?" I asked curiously.

"Nothing," He whispered and snapped his head to the window. "Great, my parents are here." He stated as he headed for my door.

What scared me at that moment was that I wasn't sure if he was being serious about his parents' arrival or simply being sarcastic. I got myself up quickly and grabbed his arm, stopping him from leaving my room. "What did I do?" I asked.

"You didn't reply to me, um… I should go." He said as he grabbed my hand into his and kissed it lightly. "Don't worry about it okay?"

"But…"

"Bye Bells." he said softly, placing the last kiss on my forehead.

"You can't… No…" The emotions inside of me were switching too quickly; I wasn't able to keep up with them. Within a few moments where he once stood the view of my dresser took his place, I heard the drag of his suitcases, his feet and someone else's walking down the staircase, the slam of the front door and lastly his parents' car turning on and then faded in the distances.

"Bells?" I then heard my dad's voice enter my confused, mixed feeling trace. I looked up at him and sighed lightly. "You know you're going to be fine right? Regardless of him being away, it's not like he lives in another state."

"It just sort of bugs me more that I missed something he said… and who knows if he'll ever repeat those words again." I said and frowned deeply.

"He will."

"How do you know?" I asked and lost the frown, I stared at my dad who always seemed to have all the answers to whatever kind of problem I seemed to be facing. I was brought to my bed where we both sat at the foot of it; I leaned against him and stared at my carpet.

"Because those words were meant to be said over and over again," He said. "Eventually he'll tell you again."

"How do you know all this?"

"I've lived it, I was once young too Bella. I know what's going on or at least I try to make sense of it."

I laughed lightly and kissed my dad's cheek and sat in silences. I was wondering about the words that were once said, coming to thoughts but some of them being too surreal to believe. As much I wanted to drop it altogether I couldn't, I didn't like the fact that he left me clueless but it was partly my fault that his features distracted me.

I was traveling deeper into my whirl pool of thoughts when I heard a rather odd but familiar voice, I didn't really react to it as quickly as my dad did, with his fast movements I was brought back to reality and was now staring at a lady who was standing at my doorway with a bright smile.

"Bella, Charlie, at last I'm finally back and I swear not to leave your sides again." She continued my eyes stayed on her. The smile on her lips never faded or decreased as neither my dad or I moved towards her or made any kind of gesture that we were excited for her appearance.

It only took me a moment or so to come to realize that the lady who wore the bright smile was just a woman coming back to her family and also my mother. I watched as she walked fully into my room and stopped just in front of my father, whispering words to him as her arms wrapped around his neck, I could see the force in my dad's arms as he wrapped them around her. She looked at to me and motioned for me to join the family hug. I got to my feet with shaky legs; I was soon embraced by her and my dad.

My mom returned and Edward had left; I didn't really want to know what was about to happen in the future.