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~Victor POV~ I woke up in a dead sweat calling out for Isabella, but she was not there. I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but I just had a bad dream about the day my family died. It was like all the other nightmares I had where I was pulling at the car door for Arianna to open it, but instead of Arianna being in the back seat, it was Bella. I woke up then, shaken and disturbed. Once I re-acclimated myself to where I was, I hurriedly ran toward the bathroom door suspecting Bella was in there, only to find the door uncommonly locked. I couldn't tell whether in my panic-stricken state I was hearing things, but I thought I heard Bella talking to someone. Once Bella opened the door and I saw she was alright, I finally was able to calm down. I knew that talking about the day of the car