Hey this is my first Twilight fan fiction. I thought about this storyline the other night just before I went to bed and amazingly it stayed with me until the next morning when I woke up.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight if I did I would be a much happier person.


Awakening

I opened my eyes and tried to focus them. I couldn't see anything; except that I was in a white room. My vision was blurred but from the edge of my sight I could see something darker. It was blurred as well but it appeared to be in a circular shape.

The top of the shape seemed to be darker than the rest of it, and it stuck out at weird angles; from what I could see. I concentrated on the shape and slowly my vision started to return to normal. I realised that the shape was a head, but I didn't recognise whose.

"Who…who are you?" I managed to get the words out but they were barely louder than a whisper. My voice sounded croaky and my throat ached from the effort of talking.

The person didn't say anything and it was then that I became aware of steady breathing and I realised this person must be asleep. As my mind slowly started to work I noticed a beep that sounded at regular intervals. It was soothing and I tried to turn my head to look for the source of the noise but the pain was excruciating. Even if I only moved my head slightly.

I sighed and tried to understand where I was. The room that I was in seemed very bland the only colour was white. I felt unnerved, I didn't recognise where I was. My breathing became erratic and , with shock, I noticed that the beeping had done the same. I tried to concentrate, to make my breathing normal again; when I noticed someone talking.

"Bella, honey. Calm down everything is going to be okay." I didn't recognise this deep voice and I didn't know it who it was talking to.

"Who's Bella?" I whispered with the same ache at the back of my throat. I looked into this person's brown eyes and tried to remember.

I suddenly felt panicked again. I didn't know who I was or what had happened to me. My breathing was erratic again and this time I ignored the pain as I tried to look around the room. I looked down at my arms and the wires snaking from my arms and off the side of my bed. I turned my head to look at both sides of me and all I could see was white boxes and I noticed that one of them was the source of the beeping.

I felt the tears start to flow from my eyes and down my cheeks as I understood less and less about where I was. I looked back into those brown eyes and saw worry and concern. I was shocked to see that the figure had gotten closer to me, as I looked into those eyes I could see my face reflected in them. Although I was crying my eyes were wide with shock and worry. I also saw something else in this reflection and I slowly lifted my right arm to touch my face; I gently traced my fingers to nose where I felt my fingers touch the smooth cold tube that was inserted into my nose.

I looked back at the person and asked my question again, "who's Bella?"

"It's you, honey. Don't you remember?" concern shadowed his question.

I gently shook my head and tried to remember. I finally whispered, "no, I'm sorry."

I saw him look crestfallen for a second as the meaning of my words sunk in and then the look of concern was back. He gently reached for my hand and held it between his own. His eyes had lowered has he held my hand and then he looked back into my eyes.

"Do you remember me?"

I shook my head back and forth again.

"Do you remember what happened?"

"No" I whispered sadly. "How long have I been like this?" I asked the first question that I could think of.

"You've been in a coma for two days, you had me scared Bells." And I could tell from his voice that he was still scared. "You was in an accident." He answered the question that was just beginning to form in my mouth. "I don't know what happened and if Jacob hadn't found you I don't know what would have happened. The doctors reckon that you must have been there for two hours before he found you. They said it would be a miracle if you woke up." His voice was thick with emotion as he voiced how close he had been to losing me and yet I still didn't know who he was.

"Who are you?" I asked when I thought that he might have regained his self-control.

He looked at me with sadness as he replied. "It's me Bells, Charlie. You're dad."

I tried hard to remember again but it was no use. I wanted to ask Charlie more question but I could feel my eyes beginning to slowly droop and then I heard a door open at the other end of the room. I forced my eyes to stay open as a woman walked into the room.

"Charlie" she said in a high childish voice, "it's time for Bella's pain killers."

"Ok," he looked at me and saw the terror in my face. "Don't worry Bells, I'll be right here. I'm not going anyway."

I suddenly felt calmer and more relaxed. With the last of my strength I looked at Charlie and asked, "promise, promise you'll stay with me?" I was sure my words would be too slurred for him to understand but I saw his mouth smile slightly.

"I promise Bells."

I smiled contently as I stopped fighting and let myself drift off. I knew that Charlie wouldn't leave me.


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