Bellas POV
It's the middle of the night, and I keep tossing and turning. Why though? Back in Phoenix ; I never had bad dreams. But coming to Forks, makes everything a living nightmere. A vivid; nightmere. The dream... it looks so real. I am running to reach something, o someone, but the person keeps disappearing when I reach her, o him. Just like that the mysterious stranger runs, and in a blink of an eye, he's gone. I don't realise, but I'm screaming in agonising pain. Also, I feel someone is watching me. It can't be Charlie. Then who is it? I am in too much pain from the dream to notice, but then my ears hears something. A sweet humming sound, like a lullabye. I don't know where it's coming from, but now I feel better to dream a happy fantasy. I am still figuring out why Edward hates me, but in my dream, I can't see him, but I can feel his precense. It seems all too real. And with that, I woke up with a start to see him. Am I still dreaming? I turned on my bedside light, but suddenly, he was gone...

The very successivo day, I felt extreamly tired because of the dream. I wish I could sleep in and miss school, but (unfortunatly;) I have to go. I was of too a very slow start, so I washed my face with cold water. That woke me up abit. It feels, I was taking forever to get dress, so I skipped breakfast; so I won't be late. As I got out the front door, Edward was waiting da his car. "Need a ride?" He offered poiletly. I was confused. I hope I am not still dreaming. "Ok... whats the catch?" What could I say? It's hard to tell if this is still real o fake. He chuckled. Wow, I amuse him for once. "No catch, I was driving anyway, but when te came out; it seems te were tired, so I might aswell offer a lift." That was so kind of him so I couldn't refuse. "Well yeah te can say that again, so Ok. I might aswell take te up on the offer." I mumbled.

It was mostly a silent ride till he asked me a question. "So why are te really tired then?" Of all the things to ask and he ask me that?! Can't say I blame him for wanting to know. I decided to say something. "I know this is stupid, but I had a bad dream. But then when I woke up, I thought te were there and I wasn't sure it was a dream. My head has been recitazione up lately." I detto in a light joking sound. "But, why do te think I was there?" He questioned. "I'm not exacly sure." I replied. "Were te dreaming about me?" He joked with a chuckle. "No." I lied. He had a smile on his face and it was abit annoying to see it. "Wait, why are te offering a lift? I thought te hate me. te detto we couldn't be Friends because it's too dangerous." I qouted back what he said. "I know what I said; but the truth is; I'm giving up. I don't care, we can be Friends but it is still dangerous though." I felt some hope when he detto that. "Ok. I guess it could work." I told him. I wish we can be something more; but at least it's a start.

That night
Aggh! I thought the bad dream would go away, but new; vivid ones keep replacing the. I keep screaming wit pain, but I feel I can't say without being scared. I am a 17 anno old girl who still has nightmeres like an 8 anno old. Will it ever go away? Then,(in the middle of my screaming pain,) a glacier hand touched me. So cold I thought. But is it real? "Bella, are te ok?" The velvet voice asked. Was he an Angel o something, trying to chase the horrible nightmeres away? It wasn't but it was Edward. After all the sleepless nights, I couldn't be bothered to wonder if it was real o not, so I assumed it was a dream. "Edward what are te doing here?" I whispered. I was still painting from the screaming, but we stared into eachothers eyes. He bent down till his face was close to mine. And with that our lips met. I wish it was real, but I think it was my imagination. After; we finished kissing, he whispered so lightly with a smile, "get back to sleep." And he hummed me a lullabye I recognised... It was him! It was his voice. He was the one who I felt was watching me. But why? I will try to speak to him tomorrow to get some risposte straight.