Disclaimer: All characters belong solely to Mrs. Meyer; I just enjoy making fun little scenarios
Prologue
As I look about my house this peaceful August night, I can't help but look into the pictures of my past. Sitting every so quietly on top of a shelf walked by so many times that you almost forget it is there. I see my beautiful wife five years old and so carefree. She's looking up at her mother with her chocolate orbs, the orbs that have held me captive since the day I've met her. A smile upon her face that shows she had been up to something. Next to that is picture of us in High School, jumping for joy at the thought of emerging into the world, our diplomas clenched tightly in our hands. I smile to myself at that picture; it was time in our lives when we hadn't yet been exposed to the harsh reality of the world. We thought we were invincible, not really believing we couldn't do anything.
Shortly after graduation we had fallen into our career paths unexpectedly. My wife, the booklover she is, came across a broken down hardly noticeable book store that had been wanting a new worker. Bella immediately was hired by an elderly Mrs. Cope who was impressed by Bella's abundance of knowledge in literature. After 10 years of these two lovely women working side by side the old bookstore somehow became a booming business. My beautiful Bee had inherited the store from Mrs. Cope just seven months ago. Mrs. Cope had felt it was time to retire, and she had felt that Bella was the perfect person for the job.
I on the other hand followed in my uncle's footsteps and endured years of training to become an EMT. I've had long days, many urgent calls in the night and quite a few close calls myself. I wouldn't be working any other place, and hopefully I can return full time to my beloved job again. Right now, my personal life is too demanding to be there.
Looking back I skim over our pictures of the next few years, and then I land on the first of three of my most life changing days; our wedding. Bella had been elegant in her long flowing gown, so beautiful. I'll never forget that day; it brought me to my second life changing event.
Her name is Alexis Elizabeth Cullen, she was born at 2:09 am on a blistering cold day in January. After being two weeks late to the day, my darling daughter seemed to be in a haste to get out and was almost delivered in the back of her uncle's car. Much to Jaspers delight we had made it to the hospital with only 13 minutes to spare. My darling Lexi had my unruly hair with Bella's brown color. She has proven to be a little fighter like her mom, with a tad bit of my temper. She's three years old now and becoming more like her mother every day.
As I Peel my eyes away from the shelf I look over to my sleeping brood on the leather couch. Bella lying on her back head turned toward the TV, and my Lexi Lou lying on her Momma's belly. Her brown curly hair tickling my wife's chin and her Momma's hands wrapped protectively around her back. Almost if she was scared her little love would fall.
The third…the third event had not been exciting or wonderful by far. It has been five months since that day, and I am forced to think about it many times a day every day since then. Every night as I go to sleep, I remember that fateful call. "Mr. Cullen, this is Nurse Ashley at Forks Memorial. We need you here immediately. Your wife has been involved in a fall at her workplace not long ago; we need your permission to do some tests". When I had gotten to the hospital I was told the long story about what had happened. Thankfully my wife was ok, I was so thankful for that. The words that followed out of Nurse Ashley's mouth however made my blood rush to my head and I had fallen to the floor "Mr. Cullen I'm sorry to inform you that the fall has caused your wife to have amnesia"
A/N This story has been in my head for a while, so I do know where it's going. Trust me peeps!