Disclaimer: These are Stephenie Meyer's characters. Not mine.
So we see here what the outcome of Bella's accident is, and what effect this has on her family, especially Edwards.
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Forgotten Identity
Bella's POV:
"She's waking up," a quiet, chiming voice whispered somewhere near me. There was some movement, which sounded like someone getting up from the couch. Then I heard a sigh, followed by someone taking hold of my wrist.
"Bella, love? Are you ok? Talk to me if you can," a male voice murmured to me. Someone kissed my hand, so I pulled it back quickly. As my eyes shot open I saw four people stood over me, all looking concerned. I gripped the bed I was lying on and snarled at them.
"Go away!" I growled at them, jumping from the bed and into a defensive crouch. I heard more people in the building. I guessed I was upstairs; the noises were beneath me...and two heavy, pulsing heartbeats were not far away. My mouth filled with venom.
The red-headed male in the room walked a little closer so I swiped at him with my hands. It was then I thought to myself that if he was to come anywhere near me again, I'd kill him.
The male looked hurt...more hurt than a friend would if they said something awful. This was something more. He was in pain...how was I causing him pain?
"Bella?" the blonde male said. To which I ignored him. "Bella?" he said again. I looked up at him, frustrated. This 'Bella' needed to answer him soon before I hunted her down for him. But when I turned my head to the male I realised he was looking at me.
Bella? I wasn't Bella. I've never heard the name...have I...?
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I had no idea who I was, nor who these people were. I tried to think of what I could remember. Pain, lots of pain and burning. Although I remembered becoming strong and powerful. I remembered becoming a vampire, but I couldn't remember why.
Staring at the group of what seemed like other vampires, (the image I had in my mind of a human seemed humorous to even consider calling these angels one) I realised that they weren't trying to cause me harm, but instead seriously concerned. I straightened myself from my crouch and stared at the blonde male.
"I'm Bella?" I questioned him, "I...I don't remember," I whispered.
He nodded thoughtfully; it seemed he had expected this. But who ever suspects a forgetful vampire appearing in their company?
"What do you remember?" he asked. I noticed the red-headed male looked up from his drooped, defeated slouch. He then stared intently at my face, and I noticed my stomach fluttered when I gazed into his eyes. They were...dazzling.
I focused again, really trying to think, but it didn't help. Only pain, which was my first and only memory.
I looked back at the blonde vampire. "Nothing...only pain. Becoming a vampire..." I muttered.
I heard a gasp from the red-headed male and watched as he left the room, his fists clenched. The third male left after him.
The only other vampire in the room was a small female with bright eyes and short, spiky black hair. She cautiously carried a small book towards me and handed it over to me. Confused, I took it from her and lifted the intricate cover. The first photo was a picture of the red-headed male and a pale, thin human girl. She was ordinary looking, but the look in the males face in the photo showed pure devotion. Because of this I felt a twinge where my heart was. Jealousy...he was committed to someone else.
I turned the next page and saw the same couple, apart from now the girl stood just as immortal and glorious beside her mate. She was beautiful and had the same hypnotic eyes that would entrance any human being. So this must have meant she was turned into a...vampire.
I gasped as I realised what this small vampire was trying to tell me. I put the book down and slowly turned to face a mirror I saw hanging on the wall. Looking at my reflection, I saw the beautiful, brunette angel from the photos. I felt myself becoming upset and I began to cry dryly, wrapping my arms around myself to hold in the pain.
No wonder the other male was so upset. So devastated and annoyed. He had lost his mate, because I had forgotten him...
"What are you trying to tell me?" I whispered.
The small vampire moved closer and slowly took my hand in one of her tiny hands. I turned to look at her.
"We're trying to tell you who you are. It seems the accident has wiped out all your memories, and we thought showing you photos would help you understand, rather than expecting you to believe it from us," she said, now stroking my hair repeatedly.
It was weird how comfortable I was, letting her be so close. Deep down I knew somewhere she was telling the truth, as I felt completely safe with her. Almost like I had loved her.
"I'm Carlisle," the blonde male said, "and this is Alice. If you would like, we can answer any questions you have and fill you in of the life you have here, before we try to work out how to bring your memories back?"
He was calm and patient and I saw in him no hidden plan or malice. He seemed honest and he wanted to help. I nodded, and Alice pointed to a large sofa in the room.
I sat down and they sat down either side of me. This was going to take a while. How much past did they have to fill me in on? It didn't seem they knew yet how to bring back this 'Bella'.
So now you know what difficult position the Cullen's are in. What will happen to Bella? How are the family going to cope?
Only time will tell...
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