The Dark Angels We Seek

Bella's POV....

I dream of running in a meadow of green grass that reaches up to my waist. There is a small, cool, breeze. It comforts me, I feel relaxed, I've never been so comfortable. On one side of the meadow there is a creek, and in the other sides there are pine trees. In the far left corner, from my prospective, is a small raspberry bush. I run to the bush and find that the berries are ripe. The are huge, the size of my mum's thumb. I miss mum. I feel a tap on my shoulder and whip my head around.......Dad?