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MIKE DID NOT RAPE BELLA.

It seemed like some of you thought he did, but he was just about to…

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Kristin Cullen

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Hurt

Rosalie's POV.

Emmett was hitting Mike hard in the face. Mike totally deserved it, after what he did to Bella and all. Not that I liked her or anything, but when a boy tried to rape a girl like that he deserved whatever pain he was in for.

Even though I knew how strong Emmett was, I didn't like it when he was fighting with others like that. He could get hurt himself, especially when it was a wolfbear. Thankfully Mike was in his human form, or else I would probably not be able to be in the same room as him, Wolfbears smelled badly! Like wet dogs, combined with sour milk. I wrinkled my noise by the thought, and imagined how Emmett would smell after fighting that.

Mike was now on top of Emmett and hitting him hard in his face. It surprised me that he had not turned into his wolfbear form yet. He probably had been strictly told not to do it in front of anyone.

He was so stupid, we already knew what he was, but then again maybe he didn't know? I smiled a little at the thought, but it disappeared when I noticed that Mike still was on top of Emmett. This was very unusual, usually Emmett just allowed his opponent to be on top for a few seconds before getting on top himself. I got more and more worried, was he hurt?

I moved closer to them, and tried to get a look at Emmett's face.

"GET AWAY ROSE" he yelled, a second too late.

Mike had gotten up and thrown me hard against the wall. It hurt a lot, but I knew I was going to be okay, since I was a vampire.

Emmett got up and jumped on Mike. He hit him even harder now, and Mike landed hard on the floor after fainting.

"Are you okay, Rose?" Emmett asked, and got over to me as quickly as he could.

"Why did you come so close?"

Didn't he know why? Wasn't it obvious?

"I thought you were hurt" I answered, a little surprised.

Emmett suddenly laughed with his booming high laughter.

"Honey, you thought that little toothpick had hurt me?"

Okay, this was embarrassing. I knew how strong Emmett was; after all I was part of our sexlife too. Okay, do not think about that Rose, I noted to myself. Just thinking about it, made all my other thoughts disappear, so I had to concentrate on getting back to the important topic. Oh yeah, I had thought that Mike Newton had hurt him.

"But… He was on top of you so long!" I answered.

"I just pretended honey, to let him believe that he was winning, so that I could hit him in a weak moment. A trick Jasper has thought me" he grinned proudly.

If I was able to blush I would have, but thankfully I was a vampire. I quickly composed myself and got up. Emmett got up too and embraced me before giving me one of his award winning kisses.

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Edward's POV.

I looked at the door, that Carlisle would come through, and just then he came.

"Edward" he said, and signalized for me to come to him.

"I have both good and bad news" He began.

"Good news is her spine isn't broken, and she will be able to walk again". He said, and I breathed out in relief.

"Bad news is…."

What was the bad news? I searched Carlisle's head for it, and then I found what I didn't want to find.

"We had to operate on her, and putting her in narcosis. The operation went fine, and as I said she will be able to walk again but… she's lost all of her memory. She has amnesia." Carlisle said.

No, it wasn't possible. Everything had been so perfect in the meadow. She knew what I was, but wasn't scared. She had liked me. ME! The person in the world that deserved her least. And now it was all gone.

"She doesn't remember anything?" I managed to ask. I would have cried, had I been able to.

"No, she doesn't even remember who she is, or her own name" Carlisle said, and put his hand on my shoulder.

"No, that's not possible. That's not…" I began, but he interrupted me.

"I'm so sorry son, but she doesn't remember you".

"Is she awake" I asked. Carlisle looked worried at me, and sighed.

"Yes she is, but I don't know if it's such a good idea…"

"What room?"

"Number 19, on your left" Carlisle answered.

Are you sure about this? He thought.

I just began walking towards room number 19. It was a long and gray corridor, and a lot of nurses walked past me on the way. When I got to the room I deliberated if I should walk in for a second, but then I decided to do it.

Charlie was already inside, crying. When he saw me he looked surprised, but walked out of the room. He thought we were friends or something. Charlie was actually one of the few people in Forks that respected the Cullen family, and thought we were good guys. That was mostly because of Carlisle, but we never did anything wrong.

I looked towards Bella. She was lying in a sickbed, with a quilt on top of her. She looked surprised at me, and smiled.

"Hi, I'm Bella. I think" she said, and extended her hand towards me.

"Hi, I'm Edward", I said and sat down on the chair next to her.

"You don't remember anything?" I asked her. She still looked as beautiful as ever, but her eyes looked a little sad.

"No, I'm sorry…" she answered and looked a little guilty.

"No, no don't feel guilty", I quickly exclaimed. "It's not your fault"…

"I know. It's just that I saw how much it hurt Charlie and now you Edward". "I wish I could remember. I really do. I feel like an alien. I don't know anything about anything, and I don't know anyone".

"I know…" I said, and tried to comfort her with a smile.

"So, were we friends or?" she asked, and blushed a bit.

"I guess you could say we were together" I answered, and looked into her eyes to check if she was scared by that, but she just smiled.

"I must have been very lucky" she said, and smiled towards me. She? Lucky? I was the one who felt like I had won the lottery!

"I just have one question… Why am I here?"

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Bella's POV.

"Bella…? Are you awake?" a warm and calm voice asked. I opened my eyes, and saw a tall and beautiful man standing over me. He was blonde and very pale.

"Bella?" he asked again, and smiled.

Bella, who was Bella? And who was I? What was my name? I suddenly felt very empty inside. I didn't remember anything.

"Who is Bella?" I asked, and he looked shocked.

"Don't you remember your name?" he asked.

"No, I don't remember anything" I answered and looked around. I suddenly realized I was in a hospital, and tried to move, but my back hurt.

"Don't try to move" the beautiful man said. "You've just had an operation, I will tell the nurses to give you some painkillers. I'm Carlisle Cullen. And you are Isabella Swan, but you prefer, I'm sorry, preferred to be called Bella."

Isabella, Bella. I decided Bella was better, and smiled.

"Bella then" I said.

"I will be back in a second" Carlisle said, and walked out of the room. A few minutes later he came back with a woman with red hair.

"I'm Cassandra" she said. "I'm just here to check if you really have amnesia".

I didn't like her. She just seemed a bit too condescending. After a while, and lots of questions she just nodded her head towards Carlisle.

"She definitely has amnesia" she said, and sighed.

"Okay, tell her father and then send him in" Carlisle told her. "If it's okay with you Bella?" he asked.

Why wouldn't it be okay?

"Um... sure" I answered.

A few nurses came in, and gave me some painkillers. The also checked my temperature and a few other things. Once they were outside, a man came in.

"Bella? I'm your father" he said, and tried to smile, but I could tell that he was shocked.

"I will give you some privacy" Carlisle said, and walked out of the room.

"My name is Charlie honey, do you remember me?" the man claiming to be my father said, as he took my hand.

"No, I'm sorry" I said, and I saw tears form in his eyes. "But I don't remember anything" I quickly added, to make sure he knew it wasn't just him that I had forgotten.

Charlie began telling me a story about a girl named Renée, who apparently was my mother, and how they had met and fallen in love. I wondered where she was, but then he began telling me about how I had been born and about their divorce. I really felt sorry for him; he seemed to love my mom a lot. He told me about her new life with Phil, and that I had lived with her until a few months earlier when I had moved to Forks to live with him. He seemed really lonely, and I felt really sorry for him. I decided I would never leave him, to live with my mother.

As soon as he was done telling the story I was crying too, it was such a sad story.

Suddenly the door opened, and the most beautiful boy I had ever seen walked in. He had bronze colored hair, and beautiful eyes. He was pale, like Carlisle.

My father looked surprised at him, but then he walked out.

What was I supposed to say? I had never seen this boy in my life; he looked like a male supermodel of some sort.

"Hi, I'm Bella, I think" I said, and tried to figure out what to do. Maybe give him a handshake? I extended my hand towards him.

"Hi, I'm Edward" he said and sat down on the chair next to the bed.

"You don't remember anything?" he suddenly asked, and looked very sad. He was looking at me, and I felt very guilty.

"No, I'm sorry" I answered. I really was sorry, I felt like I had caused too much pain today.

"No, no, don't feel sorry" he quickly exclaimed. "It's not your fault".

Of course it was my fault, what was he thinking? It was my fault that everybody was so sad. I decided it would hurt him even more if I continued taking the blame.

"I know. It's just that I saw how much it hurt Charlie and now you Edward". "I wish I could remember. I really do. I feel like an alien. I don't know anything about anything, and I don't know anyone".

"I know…" he said, and smiled towards me. That smile was really breathtakingly. How did I know him?

"So, were we friends or?" I asked, and I noticed I was blushing. What if he was my boyfriend? No, guys like him probably never liked normal girls like me. Was I a normal girl? I didn't even know how I looked like. I knew for sure though, that I didn't look anything like him.

"I guess you could say we were together" he answered, and my heart skipped a beat. He looked into my eyes, and his features made me smile.

"I must have been very lucky" I said. Lucky. I had been more than lucky, the girl I had been probably won a lottery or something.

"I just have one question… Why am I here?" I asked. I had to know, I knew I had had an operation, and that my back hurt a lot, but I needed to know how it happened.

"You hit a wall, really hard" he answered. It was very vague; couldn't he give me more details?

"How?" I asked. I needed to know, but I could see the pain in his eyes.

"You were thrown against the wall" he answered, and looked deep into my eyes. "There was this jealous guy who…"

"I was thrown against a wall?" I asked, and swallowed hard. "A jealous guy?" who was he jealous of?

"I don't know if you know how beautiful you look, but he was jealous of me because we were together. He thought you were together, and when you tried to tell him the truth he wouldn't believe you and he locked you in a classroom with him…" Edward answered; I could tell this was difficult for him.

"Did he hurt me?" I asked. What if he had raped me or something? "Did he… did he rape me?" I asked with a weak voice, I couldn't look at Edward.

He put his hand under my chin and forced me to look at him.

"No. He did not rape you, but he forced you against the wall and kissed you and… touched you" he answered seriously.

I was relived. At least he hadn't raped me, did that mean I was still a virgin. How far had Edward and I gone? I wasn't able to say anything.

"Bella are you okay?" he asked. Then his cell phone rang, and he excused himself.

"Hello?" he answered. "Okay, yeah. I will tell her, thanks".

He turned towards me again, and smiled.

"My big brother has taken the guy to the jail"

"What's his name?" I asked.

"Emmett" he answered.

"So Emmett is now in jail?" I asked, unsure.

"No, no, no" Edward said. "Emmett is my big brother; Mike is the one in jail".

"Okay" I said, and yawned.

"I will let you sleep" Edward said, and kissed my forehead. My entire body was filled with electricity and If felt good. I quickly fell asleep, and dreamt.

It was extremely cold, almost like the ice age had come back. My feet were bare, and my toes were blue from the cold.

I only wore a thin white dress. It was as summer dress.

I was in a big green forest. It was standing in a big opening between the threes, like a meadow.

All around me there were huge overwhelming trees. I felt trapped between them and desperately looked around for an exit path. But I didn't see any, this was worse than being in a prison.

I began wondering then, what was I doing here, in the middle of the forest all alone.

Suddenly I felt a cold breeze, as if it couldn't get any colder, and turned around to where it was coming from. I focused on the big threes that suddenly made a little path for someone to come out from. That's when I saw him. He was walking calmly on the path between the trees. Suddenly he was moving very fast, much faster than normal people did.

I noticed his looks, because I had never seen anyone like him before. He was very pale; like he had never seen the sun and lived underground he's entire life. His hair was bronze colored and tousled and his eyes were black. I had never seen eyes like that before, and I grew a bit scared of him. He was also the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. I had never seen anything like him, and I couldn't look away. Then I realized; it was Edward. I felt relieved; I knew he would save me.

He was approaching me and I just stood there, still as a statue. I couldn't move an inch, because it seemed like he had hypnotized me in some way. Why had he hypnotized me? Then he moved his head to the side and put his lips to my neck. When his lips touched my neck I felt electric shocks running through my body, but in a good way of course. If felt so good, much better than when he had kissed my forehead. I couldn't breath; it was like he had stopped both my heart and my lungs from functioning. Then his lips slowly separated and his teeth sank into my skin. It was like being stuck with needles all over my body. Why was Edward doing this? I grew even colder, and then I began burning from the inside. Everything in me hurt, and I knew that if it wasn't for him making my body still, I wouldn't be able to move anyway, because the pain would be excruciating.

I decided to give up fighting against it, not that I was able to, but I stopped my brain from trying to escape.

I closed my eyes, and imagined him and his eyes. Then I got weaker and weaker.

"Bella, are you awake?" It was Edwards's voice, and I opened my eyes to see him standing protectively over me. I had to get away from him, he was dangerous. He had killed me in my dream! I began screaming all I could.

Edward looked shocked and tried to calm me down.

"HELP ME" I screamed again. "Get me away from him, he's dangerous".

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