Im baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack! Hello everyone! this is my new story that i decided to write. it is my version of breaking dawn. This chapter takes place in Edward and Bella's honeymoon.

i hope you guys like this story as much as My Escape. If you haven't read it yet, go read it. I want a lot of reviews for this chapter so i can be motivated to write another chapter.

enjoy everyone, i hope u like!!! More stories on their way ;)Preface

"Edward, I want to go to college."

"Bella. I'm not changing my mind. I could kill you. Did you ever think of that? When you become one of us, then we can try again. And maybe we won't have to use protection next time." He looked down at me and smiled.

"Even if you don't change your mind, Edward," I said, trying to avoid his memorizing gaze, "I want to be human a little while longer. I want to go to college and be able to visit my mom and Charlie. And I bet my dad will get a kick out of Dartmouth stories."

"Bella, you're going to drive me crazy!" I smiled innocently at him. "First, you want to be a vampire so badly, you agreed to marry me right out of high school. Something you would have never done. And now you want to postpone your change and go to college?!?" He shook his head, smirking at me.

"I really want this, Edward. I want to stay human for a while longer." I used the force of my eyes on him like he does with me.

"Alright, Bella. The family has already purchased a house in New Hampshire anyway. You know, just in case. And we will have our smaller house right down the street." He seemed to be too over excited for this to be happening.

"You were planning this, weren't you? Plotting to delay my transformation and drag me off to college? I am surprised at you, Edward Anthony Cullen." I faked hurt.

"Not likely, love. More like I was hoping something like this would happen. The family was going there anyway."

We smiled at each other and I yawned big. It was already late and I was really tired. Edward rubbed my back softly and hummed me the lullaby he composed when we first met. My eyes started to droop.

"Edward?" I said groggily.

"Hmm?"

"When does the semester start? I don't want to miss my first day of college."

He chuckled. "At the end of the week, we should be returning home to finalize the plans."

"Okay," I said and quickly fell asleep. I had the weirdest dream that night.

I was standing in front of big double doors. I pushed them open to reveal Dartmouth and walked in slowly. I searched for Edward and my family, but they were no where to be found. I searched and searched but found no one familiar.

I then caught the green eyes of a boy I didn't know. He was obviously staring at me and he was sort of attractive, but I was married. I looked down to see my wedding finger, but found it no where in sight. I started to panic. I had the feeling of abandonment and started to hyperventilate.

I sat in front of a door and pulled my legs against my chest. I saw a lightly tanned hand come out towards me meeting the same eyes of the boy I saw before. He was trying to help me up, but when I refused, he sat down next to me. Then we both heard a loud crash and looked up.

That's when I saw the shadowy figures walking towards us. I stood up quickly but never moved from in front of the door. One figure knocked the strange boy out of the way, killing him. They came after me next and my arms came out in a defensive crouch outside the door. I waited for them to attack me when I heard a very strange sound.

Behind the door, I heard a baby crying. The sound sounded so familiar and my heart soared for the sound. I felt that I had some type of bond with the baby the sound was coming from. But then it dawned on me.

If I heard it, so did the Volturi.

They weren't after me anymore, but what was behind the door.

I stood in front of the door, taking up all the space but it was no use.

They pushed me out of the way and opened the door, revealing a brown-eyed boy. I shouted for them to stop when the child disappeared from view.

I woke up with a scream and buried my face into Edward's chest, letting out the sobs.