This is the second chapter.

YAY! Bella is still alive.

Disclaimer: All rights go to original author. Stephanie Meyer.

The song for this chapter is Nobody Wins by The Veronicas


Gone With the Wind

Chapter Two

Memories Vanish

Bella

'Miss...Miss! For the love of god OPEN YOU'RE EYES' a husky voice yelled at me. My body felt cold but there was a warm spot in the middle of my back, which was strange. I tried to open my eyes but my subconscious wouldn't let me just yet. The surface underneath me felt grainy and down by my feet I could feel cool water brush against my toes.

'Miss...Can you hear me?' the husky voice said again. I couldn't respond. I was still motionless. I could still feel the warm liquid travel down my back. It smelt of rust and salt that was when I realized what it was. Someone further away yelled.

'Holy shit Jacob! She's bleeding, get it under control!' a towel or something presses up against my back. The other voice was closer now but the person still shouted.

'Jacob! You've torn the wound more' then the trickle increased to a pouring. I finally found my sight and voice and I sat bolt upright screaming. The first thing I noticed was that I was on a beach and in my underwear and the sand around me was red.

But how did I get on the beach? What was I doing that caused me to be what looked like I was washed up on a beach and covered in blood? The smell of the blood became too intense and I feinted. I awoke God only knows how long later in a foreign room. I was in a huge King size bed with midnight blue sheets. There was a fire place, with a fire going in it. I sat up, groggily wiping my eyes which adjusted to the fire. I watched the flames rise then vanish as they reached the cooler air up above. Someone was standing by the fire. A man with short-cropped jet black hair, he had russet skin and looked around twenty one or twenty two. He poked a fire poker, and then he used a shovel to move it around more, the man finally put some more kindling on the fire and turned around. He looked taken aback and I watched his surprised expression change into a more composed, concerned expression.

'You're awake' he stated

'W-h-h-o a-r-re you?' I stuttered through quivering lips, my voice raspy. The man cocked his head to the side appraising my condition.

'I am Jacob Black, might I ask what your name is miss?' Jacob said very formally.

This time I cocked my head to the side in confusion. Why didn't I remember anything after waking up on the beach? I didn't know who I was or where I can from.

'I-I don't know, do you know who I am?' I asked confused. He shook his head. He said I was a mystery, so he called me Misty (A.N: Yeah I know it's a bit cliché). He sat on the bed by me hesitantly and asked me if I remembered anything at all, all of which I could say was 'No, I don't remember that'. Jacob left me to go have a shower.

I walked into a small bathroom, stripped and got into the shower. Jacob had mentioned to remember to take off the thick bandage that was wrapped around my torso; it covered up to above my bust to just down past my belly button. The hot water was a relief it made me feel relaxed after the dramas and confusion that happened before; it also gave me time to think. I rattled my brain trying to find my name and where I had come from. But I came up blank.

I got out of the shower after a while; I was walking over to the towel rack when I caught sight of my naked body in the full length mirror. From the nape of my neck to just below the half way point on my back was a line adorned with stiches which was where the blood was coming from. I wrapped the bandage back around be before pulling a men's T-shirt over my head. I brushed my curls trying to make them not so unruly and then padded through the bedroom to the kitchen barefoot.

'Hey Misty' Jacob said another man was in the kitchen with him. He had the same russet skin as Jacob, but this man's hair was just past his shoulders he was also a little shorter that Jacob but was more bulky than him.

'Misty?' The man said raising an eyebrow towards my given name. I explained that I couldn't remember who I was or where I came from so I was a mystery.

'Well I'm Quil, you can stay here on the reservation until you regain your memory' the bulky man said. Jacob tossed me a soda.

'I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship, eh Misty?' Quil said as we raised our cans in the air, laughing. It felt funny laughing almost like I hadn't in a long time.

Five months later...

I learnt so much in the past five months.

Jacob and Quil were actually a year younger that me but Quileute's often have massive growth spurts. I start school on the reservation and the stiches eventually got taken out of my back but now I had a scar going up my back. I found this place with a really nice view; it was a cliff not to far from the beach I was found at. I went there once a week. Each time a bouquet of red roses was place on the edge. Apparently a girl in some town called Forks committed suicide there by jumping off a cliff though her body was never found.

I felt happy and content living my life on this small reservation. In fact, I have never been off it. Billy; Jacob's dad said until I regain my memory it was probably best to stick to La Push.

Under the content and happy feelings I had, something dark and sad was bubbling. Like feelings from a previous Era of my life; an unknown one, a sad one.

Jacob's girlfriend Leah and I quickly became best friends she would often stay over at Jacobs and Billy's house. Jacob always turned sulky though when she insisted she was here to see me, like a small child that was denied its favourite toy.

Quil and I tried going on dates a couple of times, he took me cliff diving and motor bike riding. But then a new girl called Claire came and Quil and I decided we were better off as friends. We still hang out a lot to.

Jacob and Leah started having trouble and like me and Quil, went their separate ways but still stayed close friends.

Billy finally said I was allowed to leave La Push and I was allowed to go to Forks. It was familiar there.

I even liked it they're so much. Billy said I could start going to Forks high school, only if Jacob came too. Jacob and I were closer now...and I mean really close, were dating and I couldn't have a more kind or caring boyfriend. That night I went to sleep in Jacobs arms, I was exhausted after our, err- previous activities I had a strange dream though.

A silhouette of a girl stood on a cliff. She mumbled something before jumping into the watery depths below her. There was another silhouette in the water with her, a boy.

'Find me Bella' a velvety voice said 'Find me'

Who was Bella? My name was Misty, wasn't it?

I was awoken by an exited Leah jumping on the bed. Jacob groaned next to me and I laughed against his bare chest.

'Wake up Misty! We've got to get you ready!' Leah sang. I finally got up and Leah dragged me back into my room and gave me a bag with clothes in it. I raised an eyebrow at her and smirked in understanding.

'What? You've got to look hot to trot' she said in duh tone.

'Sure, sure' I shoved her out of the room and I got dressed in the clothes she gave me. Once I put it on I looked in the mirror. I wore a pair of dark skinny leg jeans, a blood red t-shirt that cut down low, giving me just enough cleavage and a pair of matching blood red flats. I did my make up accordingly.

Jacob came in shortly after and wolf whistled at me as a pirouetted for him.

'Okay Misty Lets Go' Jacob declared.

So we left the reservation and drove to my new yet familiar school not knowing what I would hold for me.


See she is okay.

Next chapter is Edwards POV. I wonder what his reaction will be to Misty, I mean Bella being back and her relationship. Sorry I didn't get into too much detail with her relationships.

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