Sequal to Deep Sleep, I couldn't just end it that way...this is still depressingish...but maybe a tiny bit less depressing thatn Deep sleep, Enjoy! and give me reviews!

Awakening Morning

Something warm touched my closed eyes. It touched my face, and warmed me. A warmth I thought I would never feel. Curious of this warmth, my eyes opened. Sunlight. That was the warmth, Sunlight. It drifted through curtains and laid it's hand upon my face.

But my eyes wandered for a moment. These violet walls were not mine. The ocean blue curtains were a stranger. The healthy grass green carpet was foreign. The faded pink night gown was new, to me. I sat up and looked about. I got out of the bed I was in. There were posters of faces I knew, but did not love. A white desk held a computer, papers scattered over it… A white dresser, matching the white desk, held clothing I couldn't quite remember. And held the glass reflection of a girl I'd almost forgotten. Me. My name seeped into my mind. Isabella Swan. Wait, no, Bella Swan. My hair was a reddish brown now, but my eyes were the same. Someone had colored my hair. I looked down at my fingernails, they a magenta color. I was Bella, I knew I was. But what had happened to me? My hair was different, my room was different. And then I looked back to the sunlight, resting on the bed. I went to the window and looked out.

Not a cloud in the sky. The morning sun shined brightly. A busy city laid before me. And a in the yards of neighboring houses were speckled with palm trees. Another name brushed my mind. Jacksonville. Why was I here?

That was when I thought I was going to break. My legs withered from beneath me, and I sank to my knees, I grabbed my chest, waiting to feel the rip, the pain. But it only barely touched my heart, my breath. It barely hurt to think about it. I tried to remember yesterday, but the only one thing came to mind. The girl with the misty eyes. Had she done this to me? Change me? Force me to this place? Where was Charlie? Where was I? How much time has passed? I stood up. I needed to know what the date was. What was the date?? I searched the walls for a calender. But then I stopped…I couldn't remember that day, that day's date…I concentrated on my surroundings of that agonizing day. I remember it being cold, and rainy, but that was how Fork's has always been. Then I remembered. It was right after my own birthday. But I could not remember anything more about the date of that strange girl.

"Isabella?" a voice rang through the house I was in. I knew that voice, a voice from my memories. Renee, Mom.

I didn't know if I could speak or not. So I opened the door, and looked out. A hallway greeted me. I followed it to a set of stairs, Mom was there. Mom was standing at the bottom of steps.

"Isabella, you aren't dressed yet?" She looked at me surprised. I searched the walls, for a clock. "It's nearly 12! I thought you wanted to go to the beach today?" She asked.

But I remembered nothing of this. I just stood there looking at her, so confused.

"I'll be ready in a little while, I didn't mean to sleep in…." My voice answered on it's own.

"Alright then" Mom turned and walked away. I stood there, surprised.

Go back to my room a voice in my mind said. A voice…? I did as I was told. And close the door I did that too.

"Who are you?" I managed to whisper.

Close your eyes the voice said. And I did. I saw the same room I was in, however a girl now stood before me, the one with the misty eyes.

"My name is Anna, but your mom calls me Isabella." She told me.

"What did you do to me?" I asked her.

"I just did what you wanted….I made you forget him."

"But I didn't want to leave Forks…."

"It was boring there, and your body grew strong enough to leave."

"What do you mean?" I was so confused….

"Its complicated…."

"Wait…" I suddenly realized…she was the one who made me forget?? And change?"

"Yes, I was. I've been living as you for about…the last eight months."

"You know my thoughts?" I asked her. "EIGHT MONTHS?" I cried, eight months gone, eight months of no memory.

"Of course, I am you…only my personality slightly differs. I couldn't even take back that vampire guy…" Her words made since, except for the last…

"What do you-?" I started to ask…. "Are you talking about Edward?" I asked, his name hurt me, but not as much as I expected.

"Yeah…so? I saved him…that didn't mean I loved him like you had…"

"Saved him? Anna, what are you talking about?" I cried.

"Well, I got bored in Forks, so I did something actually enjoyable…I jumped off a cliff…"

"A cliff?!"

"It was fun…except for the part where I wouldn't have survived if it wasn't for my werewolf crush….Apparently Alice thought I had killed myself…and somehow Ed heard about it….and then we had to save him from the Voturi…"

"What?!" How could she say this so lightly? "Anna, what do you mean by 'take back'?" She didn't mean…she couldn't have said…?

"He tried to get me to love him again…but he was too….I don't know…perfect?? And besides…I'm not really a vampire fan…I like werewolves a lot more…"

"Werewolves?" I asked.

"Didn't you know?? Oh, I guess not….Jacob, my crush, is a werewolf"

I gasped…not Jacob?? Then I fell to the floor again… "Edward wants me back?" I asked.

"Apparently….I guess." I looked at her. No I glared.

"And why do I not remember this?" I wept.

"Because you were asleep…deep sleep." She said with an innocent smile.

"Why didn't you wake me?" I sobbed.

Her smile faded. "Because I was tired of being in the dark spaces of your mind!" She yelled. I stopped crying, I stood.

"You will no longer control my life!" I screeched. "I don't want to sleep through my life! NOT ANYMORE!" And with that she faded away. I opened my eyes. Eight months…Eight months since that day…and who knows since Edward came back…for me…when I wasn't there.

"Isabella?!" Mom called again. I cracked open my door, and peered out….then I called.

"Mom, I've changed my mind!"

"Really? Okay then…." She called back.

I walked over to the desk, and started up my computer. Maybe I could learn about what exactly Anna had done…