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〃Where have you been?〃 he asked; though the answer was right in front of 
him。 

〃Jacob was just telling me some local stories;〃 I volunteered。 〃It was 
really interesting。〃 

I smiled at Jacob warmly; and he grinned back。 

〃Well;〃 Mike paused; carefully reassessing the situation as he watched 
our camaraderie。 〃We're packing up — it looks like it's going to rain 
soon。〃 

We all looked up at the glowering sky。 It certainly did look like rain。 

〃Okay。〃 I jumped up。 〃I'm ing。〃 

〃It was nice to see you again;〃 Jacob said; and I could tell he was 
taunting Mike just a bit。 

〃It really was。 Next time Charlie es down to see Billy; I'll e; 
too;〃 I promised。 

His grin stretched across his face。 〃That would be cool。〃 

〃And thanks;〃 I added earnestly。 

I pulled up my hood as we tramped across the rocks toward the parking 
lot。 A few drops were beginning to fall; making black spots on the stones 
where they landed。 When we got to the Suburban the others were already 
loading everything back in。 I crawled into the backseat by Angela and 
Tyler; announcing that I'd already had my turn in the shotgun position。 
Angela just stared out the window at the escalating storm; and Lauren 
twisted around in the middle seat to occupy Tyler's attention; so I could 
simply lay my head back on the seat and close my eyes and try very hard 
not to think。 

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7。 NIGHTMARE 




I told Charlie I had a lot of homework to do; and that I didn't want 
anything to eat。 There was a basketball game on that he was excited 
about; though of course I had no idea what was special about it; so he 
wasn't aware of anything unusual in my face or tone。 

Once in my room; I locked the door。 I dug through my desk until I found 
my old headphones; and I plugged them into my little CD player。 I picked 
up a CD that Phil had given to me for Christmas。 It was one of his 
favorite bands; but they used a little too much bass and shrieking for my 
tastes。 I popped it into place and lay down on my bed。 I put on the 
headphones; hit Play; and turned up the volume until it hurt my ears。 I 
closed my eyes; but the light still intruded; so I added a pillow over 
the top half of my face。 

I concentrated very carefully on the music; trying to understand the 
lyrics; to unravel the plicated drum patterns。 By the third time I'd 
listened through the CD; I knew all the words to the choruses; at least。 
I was surprised to find that I really did like the band after all; once I 
got past the blaring noise。 I'd have to thank Phil again。 

And it worked。 The shattering beats made it impossible for me to think — 
which was the whole purpose of the exercise。 I listened to the CD again 
and again; until I was singing along with all the songs; until; finally; 
I fell asleep。 

I opened my eyes to a familiar place。 Aware in some corner of my 
consciousness that I was dreaming; I recognized the green light of the 
forest。 I could hear the waves crashing against the rocks somewhere 
nearby。 And I knew that if I found the ocean; I'd be able to see the sun。 
I was trying to follow the sound; but then Jacob Black was there; tugging 
on my hand; pulling me back toward the blackest part of the forest。 

〃Jacob? What's wrong?〃 I asked。 His face was frightened as he yanked with 
all his strength against my resistance; I didn't want to go into the dark。 

〃Run; Bella; you have to run!〃 he whispered; terrified。 

〃This way; Bella!〃 I recognized Mike's voice calling out of the gloomy 
heart of the trees; but I couldn't see him。 

〃Why?〃 I asked; still pulling against Jacob's grasp; desperate now to 
find the sun。 

But Jacob let go of my hand and yelped; suddenly shaking; falling to the 
dim forest floor。 He twitched on the ground as I watched in horror。 

〃Jacob!〃 I screamed。 But he was gone。 In his place was a large redbrown 
wolf with black eyes。 The wolf faced away from me; pointing toward the 
shore; the hair on the back of his shoulders bristling; low growls 
issuing from between his exposed fangs。 

〃Bella; run!〃 Mike cried out again from behind me。 But I didn't turn。 I 
was watching a light ing toward me from the beach。 

And then Edward stepped out from the trees; his skin faintly glowing; his 
eyes black and dangerous。 He held up one hand and beckoned me to e to 
him。 The wolf growled at my feet。 

I took a step forward; toward Edward。 He smiled then; and his teeth were 
sharp; pointed。 

〃Trust me;〃 he purred。 

I took another step。 

The wolf launched himself across the space between me and the vampire; 
fangs aiming for the jugular。 

〃No!〃 I screamed; wrenching upright out of my bed。 

My sudden movement caused the headphones to pull the CD player off the 
bedside table; and it clattered to the wooden floor。 

My light was still on; and I was sitting fully dressed on the bed; with 
my shoes on。 I glanced; disoriented; at the clock on my dresser。 It was 
fivethirty in the morning。 

I groaned; fell back; and rolled over onto my face; kicking off my boots。 
I was too unfortable to get anywhere near sleep; though。 I rolled back 
over and unbuttoned my jeans; yanking them off awkwardly as I tried to 
stay horizontal。 I could feel the braid in my hair; an unfortable 
ridge along the back of my skull。 I turned onto my side and ripped the 
rubber band out; quickly bing through the plaits with my fingers。 I 
pulled the pillow back over my eyes。 

It was all no use; of course。 My subconscious had dredged up exactly the 
images I'd been trying so desperately to avoid。 I was going to have to 
face them now。 

I sat up; and my head spun for a minute as the blood flowed downward。 
First things first; I thought to myself; happy to put it off as long as 
possible。 I grabbed my bathroom bag。 

The shower didn't last nearly as long as I hoped it would; though。 Even 
taking the time to blowdry my hair; I was soon out of things to do in 
the bathroom。 Wrapped in a towel; I crossed back to my room。 I couldn't 
tell if Charlie was still asleep; or if he had already left。 I went to 
look out my window; and the cruiser was gone。 Fishing again。 

I dressed slowly in my most fy sweats and then made my bed — something 
I never did。 I couldn't put it off any longer。 I went to my desk and 
switched on my old puter。 

I hated using the Inter here。 My modem was sadly outdated; my free 
service substandard; just dialing up took so long that I decided to go 
get myself a bowl of cereal while I waited。 

I ate slowly; chewing each bite with care。 When I was done; I washed the 
bowl and spoon; dried them; and put them away。 My feet dragged as I 
climbed the stairs。 I went to my CD player first; picking it up off the 
floor and placing it precisely in the center of the table。 I pulled out 
the headphones; and put them away in the desk drawer。 Then I turned the 
same CD on; turning it down to the point where it was background noise。 

With another sigh; I turned to my puter。 Naturally; the screen was 
covered in popup ads。 I sat in my hard folding chair and began closing 
all the little windows。 Eventually I made it to my favorite search 
engine。 I shot down a few more popups and then typed in one word。 

Vampire。 

It took an infuriatingly long time; of course。 When the results came up; 
there was a lot to sift through — everything from movies and TV shows to 
roleplaying games; underground metal; and gothic cosmetic panies。 

Then I found a promising site — Vampires A—Z。 I waited impatiently for it 
to load; quickly clicking closed each ad that flashed across the screen。 
Finally the screen was finished — simple white background with black 
text; academiclooking。 Two quotes greeted me on the home page: 



Throughout the vast shadowy world of ghosts and demons there is no figure 
so terrible; no figure so dreaded and abhorred; yet dight with such 
fearful fascination; as the vampire; who is himself neither ghost nor 
demon; but yet who partakes the dark natures and possesses the mysterious 
and terrible qualities of both。 — Rev。 Montague Summers 



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