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Chapter 11

Bella's POV

I woke up at 12 in the afternoon the next day, I actually didn't remember much from my night before. All I remembered was asking Edwad if I could leave and

then crawling in bed, going asleep in a matter of seconds.

"Oh, you're up, the prince and her highness would like to talk to you," Alicia said coming in and putting a new robe on the back of a chair.

"Okay, thanks so much," I said waiting for her to get out before getting up and putting the robe on. It was red silk and just my size, embroided into the edge of

the sleeve was 'IMC' standing for Isabella Marie Cullen.

"Good, you're here. Now because of how you are right now, I will excuse you leaving last night," Esme said when I walked into her offce, Edward was behind a

chair, thinking intensely until he heard me come in, then he came to me and hugged me.

"What's going on?" I asked when Edward let me go.

"We might have figured it out," Edward said with a smile, "We may have found who did this to you."

"You mean put me in the coma?" he nodded, "Who?"

"Bella, we have evidence okay so don't get angry," Edward began then sighed, "Jacob and others."

"Jake wouldn't do that to me!" I yelled breaking out of his grasp, "You're wrong! You're just saying that so I'll have to marry you tomorrow!"

"Bella, you know I would never do that! I've always wanted you to be happy but evidence is evidence!" Edward yelled back, I collapsed in a chair and took

everything in.

"Why would he do that to me?" I asked breathless.

"Because, before we got engaged, you dated him. You would still be with him if I hadn't come to America because I loved you," Edward explained stroking my

hand.

"Can I talk to him about this? He would tell me the truth," I said looking at both Esme and Edward.

"If you think so then go ahead, but I don't think he'll talk," Esme said allowing me to get up and leave the room.

"Bells! There you are, look at these flowers. I had to get them for you do you like them?" Jake asked throwing daisy's in my face, I smiled as I took them from

him.

"Jake, we need to talk," I said grabbing his hand and pulling him into the library.

"What's wrong?"

"Jake, I remember," I said completely lying to get him to tell me.

"What? Bella, you can't say anything," so he did do something. Edward was right.

"Why not?" I asked keeping up with the charade as best as I could, "I was attacked, lost my memory and the wedding is tomorrow, do yo know that I could

have been unhappy for the rest of my life because of what happened?"

"Bella, I love you, I did it because I didn't want to lose you," my heart was breaking, I never thought he would be capable of this.

"I need to go," I said backing out of the library and into the foyer.

"Hi auntie Bella," I wiped a tear away and saw Johnathan standing there with a goofy grin on his face.

"Hey Johnny, but I'm not your aunt yet," I told him making him lose the smile, "But I'm good with you calling me 'aunt'."

"My birthday's next week! I'm going to be 12!"

"You're getting old, what do you want?"

"Just for my grandparents to accept me and my mommy and dad," I was stunned by a young child saying this.

"I'll talk to your grandma and see what she says okay?" he nodded and I smiled, "Anything else you might want?"

"No, my dad is getting me a dog!"

"No, he's not, Johnny just hopes so," Rose said coming up, "You okay Bella?"

"Edward was right, about everything," I said as she helped me up, "About Jake, about..."

"Jake was behind it wasn't he?"

"Yes, he said he did it because he didn't want to lose me, that he loves me," I said as we walked back into the kitchen.

"That doesn't forgive him, Edward loves you and he didn't have you attacked," Rose said, "The wedding's tomorrow, what are you going to do?"

"Honestly, I don't know," I said taking a bite of an apple, "It seems like I should marry him, I mean I wouldn't be engaged to him if I didn't love him right?"

"You make a good point, but what if this is your chance for a fresh start?" Rose asked making me second guess my decision.

"You're right," I said getting up, "I'll be right back."

I began to walk back around the palace trying to find Edward, cancelling the wedding seemed like the best decision since I couldn't remember anything yet. I

was walking past the library when I stopped, hearing Edward's voice.

"Father, I need more time, I have to postpone the wedding,"

"You can't son, we need this wedding tomorrow, I don't have much longer," Carlisle was dying? Why didn't Edward tell me?

"She doesn't remember! I can't force her to marry me," he was so sweet, he was willing to wait for me.

"I'm sorry Edward, I know you love her, but... you need to step up," there was a puase, "if she doesn't remember by in the morning, I will call Tanya in and

have her take Bella's place as your wife."

"No father!" Edward said outraged, he opened the door and ran straight into me, "Bells, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I was just coming to find you," I said as he shut the door and put his arm around my shoulder, "I need to talk to you."

"So talk."

"You were right about Jake, he did it to me, he said he loved me and he didn't want to lose me, that doesn't excuse him for what he did," I said, "I lost

memories that I have no idea if I'll be able to get back. I can't marry you tomorrow, and I heard what Carlisle said so I want to say congratulations."

"No, Bella, I don't care, I'm not marrying Tanya because I don't love her," he cupped my chin with his hands, "I will wait until you get your memory back, I'm not

marrying anyone else."

"What if I never get it back?" I asked walking away from him, "I'll be leaving and going back home again. Maybe me losing my memory was for the best, maybe

we weren't meant for each other."

"If you weren't meant for each other then why is it hurting so bad to leave him?" I asked myself as I closed the door to my room and grabbed my suitcase.

"Bella, can I come in?" I looked towards the direction of my dad's voice.

"Yes," I said sitting down on my bed, he walked in carrying one single piece of paper, "Dad, whatever this is, it won't work."

"How do you know?"

"I just do, I gave up a long time ago," I admitted.

"Maybe that's why you can't remember, because you aren't trying," he placed the photo in my hand, "Just try, focus and see what happens." I sighed as I

stared at this simple photo in my hands, it was torn on the edges and had a coffee stain on the left bottom corner, but I could still make out who it was;

Edward. He had been in America for only a few weeks and we had been sitting in McDonalds, he had devoured the whole burger and had been working on the

fries when Alice snapped the picture, he had been caught off guard and had been mad because a bad picture was taken.

"I remember."

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