Mia: Time for chapter two!

Bella: Please tell me I'm not all sad anymore

Mia: Patience Bella! You can be happy when I say so. For now, just do the disclaimer and be miserable!

Bella: Fine. Mia Gone Mad-

Mia: They can call me Mia!

Bella: Grrr. Mia doesn't own Twilight. And I am so glad she doesn't!

BellaPov

Months passed. I was sure of that at least. The seasons changed, that I also knew. But of everything else, I was not sure. I could easily figure it out, all I needed to do was ask Charly. But I did not want to know how the world went on. I didn't want to know if everyone found love while my own heart went missing. I couldn't stand the thought of everyone else happy and free, while everything I felt was like a weight on my chest, slowly suffocating me.

And then a miraculous thing happened. I agreed to go out, to try and participate so Charlie wouldn't send me away. I was with Jessica on a girls night out, when I heard the men, obviously drunk, calling to us. To anyone really. Jessica was scared and for a minute I thought I could remember why it was right to be afraid of the strange men, and then a moment passed and the same numb feeling clouded my mind. I took a step towards my car, parked just besides the man and then it happened. I heard a voice whisper, smooth as velvet.

"No, stay away from them Bella," It was gone in a moment, but there could be no doubting the voice. It haunted my dreams, both the ones I had when I slept and the ones I had when I awoke.

I took another step towards the men, and Jessie called out to me, her voice filled with fear.

"Are you crazy? Bella, come on!"

"Hang on. I think I know these guys," I drew nearer and the cat calls and hoots from the men rose in volume.

"Bella stop! You promised!" The velvety voice was distressed and I hesitated. I had promised. I couldn't break a promise to him, even if it meant hearing his voice one more time.

"Bella you're crazy! They could have been psychos! Or. . ." I ignored Jessie on the way home, deep in thought. She wasn't too happy about that, but I didn't care about that.

I had Edward. At least a portion of him anyways.

LATER

I was sitting on my bed, dressed in an overlarge t-shirt and sweats and I was staring at the wall. Danger. That was my key.

I fell asleep easily, though my dreams were just as troubled.

Mia: This story is definitely not my best, but when you stay up till 2 for the heck of it, you get bored.