New story... New story... I'm very excited about this one.
Things you should know before reading:
*I will still be working on 'Don't Go Changing'
**I'm keeping it legit and using the monsters we know and love
***If you can figure out the title's meaning in the story I will worship you for all eternity and post your name in the "Hall of eternal genius" on my profile. (yes this is just a ploy to get more reviews... but can you blame me? love me some reviews!)
Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns... :(
Prologue
I awoke to a blinding light tearing through my eyelids. Something was shoved in my throat and I began gagging uncontrollably until someone came and pulled it out and I took a deep breath of air, letting it free my lungs of stale oxygen. It wasn't as fresh as I would have hoped but I took what I could get. I steadied my breath and opened my eyes to meet the fluorescents stuffed into the eggshell white ceilings.
"Bella, you're awake." Someone cooed into my ear. I knew the voice but my headache kept me from placing it.
It was strange. I knew exactly where I was, but I had no idea what I had done to get here. Usually when I wake up in a hospital it's after I pass out during some stitches or when I trip and break a leg, or arm, or wrist, or my tailbone… but I had no idea what had happened. All I knew is that I was lying on top of a bed pan and my head felt like an atomic bomb had exploded in my brain.
Warm hands wrapped around my face as a pair of soft lips grazed my temple. "God, you scared me. You took a pretty big spill." It was weird, I mean, I didn't even remember an accident. I didn't even remember anything really. Except… he left. He left me so I jumped off… wait… I'm losing it. I can't remember who left me. Did I jump or fall? The thinking quickly caused a sharp pain towards the back of my neck, so I calmed myself down and focused on the present.
I turned to face the voice that had been answering all of my questions. Jacob. I could tell by his eyes. But he looked much different… older? Hah, that would be weird. I was probably still fuzzy.
"Did I fall off of the bike again? Hit one of those rocks in the field?" I joked. I had fallen off of that damn thing more times that I could count. But that was only natural; I was still in the learning stage. Shit, why couldn't I remember what happened?
"Your bike?" He looked as confused as I felt. "Bells, we got rid of that thing like years ago."
"Jake… what's going on?" He had a crease in his forehead I had never seen before. And as I studied my surroundings I noticed that this place looked nothing like Forks Community Hospital. "Can I talk to Dr. Cullen? Something is wrong." I touched my forehead and something cold shocked my skin. I removed my hand from my face and held it in front of me. There was a ring there… on my left ring finger. I fainted.
Pretty crazy, huh?
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