There was a haunting music in the back. It was dark, foggy. There were tall buildings on either side of me. it was like it had just rained. I was running but it wasn't fast enough. I couldn't get away. The figure was gaining on me. I pushed myself faster. Still not enough. I looked back over my shoulder, the man was just a silhouette and he was catching up to me. I looked back and my foot caught on a crack. I fell on the pavement and scrambled to get up. Hurry hurry hurry I thought to myself. I started running again but it was too late. He grabbed the back of my light jacket and slammed me against the wall. All the air pushed out of my lungs. He pressed his dirty body against mine. I could feel the hot tears running down my cheeks. 'Please no, please' I begged. I tried to push him away from me but he brought his hand to my throat. 'Baby keep squirming. I love it when you're feisty.' He said in my ear. 'I'm not your baby, I'm not your anything!' I yelled and brought my knee up to knee him in the balls. He dropped me and crippled over in pain. He recovered quickly, too quickly. He grabbed me again and slammed me against the wall. 'You are mine and I'll show you just how much you are mine.' He mumbled in my ear and started undoing my shirt. 'No please, no! Don't touch me!' I screamed. 'If you don't be quiet I'll have to make you.' He said roughly. 'Never,' I said, 'I'll never be quiet, I'm not yours and you can't touch me!' I screamed at him. He drew back his fist and let it swing toward my face. I held my breath and clenched my eyes shut. I bolted upright in my bed gasping for air. I felt a hand on my shoulder and jumped.

"Love are you okay?" I heard him ask as he turned on the bedside light. I looked over my left shoulder just as he was sitting up. God this man was beautiful, not like the one in my dream. I sighed and he wrapped his arms around me. I relaxed back into him and shook my head.

"No Edward, I'm not." I thought for a minute. "Well I guess I am physically okay. But... it was... I had another..." the tears were rolling down my face again. He wiped one away with the pad of his thumb.

"It's okay Bella,' he squeezed me lightly "it was just a dream." He kissed the side of my face. "Come on, lay back down with me, it's only 2 in the morning, we still have some time." He laid back down and opened his arms for me to cuddle in. I snuggled down into his chest. I took in his beautiful copper bed head of hair, his emerald green eyes, his structured face and his muscular arms and chest. I closed my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.

"Bella. Bella baby, wake up." Edward shook me gently. "I brought you some breakfast." He said and placed the tray in my lap. I picked up a piece of toast with peanut butter on it. It was so good, the toast was crispy and the peanut butter was melted just the way I liked it. I took a sip of the orange juice next. It was chilled just right and tasted amazing after the toast. I looked at him as he sat on the bed at the end of my feet.

"This is really good, thank you." I said taking a strawberry and popping it in my mouth.

"What was your dream about? I haven't heard you scream like that in a while. And the way you woke up, god, you scared me!" he said with panic all over his face. I sighed.

"It... it was about... him." I looked down and played with my hands. He reached over and grabbed one and put it into his lap.

"Don't worry, you're safe now. Remember?"

"Yeah, I just... I don't know. I am just scared." He got up, came over and kissed me on the head. I moved forward and he climbed in behind me and we sat there until Edwards' sister knocked on the door.

A/N: Who was it? Read and find out. And oh yeah press the review button and tell me what you think.