"Laurent!" A brown haired girl says startled. She is in a meadow. Once covered in flowers but now all that is left is dead.

Laurent stalks her like a lion with a lamb. "I didn't expect to find you here. I went to visit the Cullen's," the girl cringes "but the house is empty. I'm surprised they left you behind. Weren't you sort of, a, um...pet of theirs?" Laurent steps closer, sniffing her hair.

"Yeah you could say that." The brunette whimpers.
"Do the Cullen's visit often?" The girls features again form a cringe worthy expression. Giving away her lie before she even spoke. "Yeah absolutely" She looks startled yet comforted at something over her shoulder as if seeing someone "all the time."

She pauses contemplating something. "I'll tell them you stopped by. I probably shouldn't tell..." She takes a deep breath "Edward. Cause he's pretty protective."
"But he's far away isn't he?" Laurent takes a step closer to the girl causing her to fall back.

"Oops, always the clumsy human." Laurent catches her in his tight grip.

"Don't worry" he whispers with his mouth nearly touching her neck "it will be quick. I'm doing you a favor actually. Victoria plans to savor you. I on the other hand am just looking for a bite." With that he sinks his fangs in the girls neck.

"Sam! Wake up man!" I feel someone shaking the living daylights out of me. "What the-?" I yell. I'm in the car my shirt is soaked through. "You were having a nightmare man." Dean looks at me with worry.

"We have to go to Forks." I say.

"Okay..." Dean looks at me waiting impatiently for an explanation. We recently went to our old house and saved a woman I had a dream about dying then we went to go save a kid who I dreamed about killing his father.

"I saw a woman she was in a meadow" I rub my face. "She was talking to a man who attacked her. Dean, it was a cold one." Dean spins the car around. "Guess we need to add torches to the grocery list. What else?"

"I think the woman knew what he was. She definitely knew him." I look at Dean. "He is going to kill her. Dean floors the pedal. "Not on my watch."