A/N: Okay, to those confused reviews, his name is EDWARD MASEN I was reading other stories while typing this chapter and I wasn't paying attention and so then I typed Edward Cullen, because I was reading a fanfic that used Cullen for Eddie. So that was my little mix-up so I'm sorry.

Also, to those lovely ladies that yelled at me, -snickers- You picked option 2, remember that honeys!

Ah, there was another question. People were wondering, how the hell can Edward forget just by cutting his wrists? Well, I was watching a movie, and there was like this guy who had this short-term memory and he forgot only the one he loved after he had a trauma. So for our little Eddie here, it's because his trauma was that he felt he lost everything and yeah. Sorry if that confused you.

Oh yeah, to those who asked, about how he said she was like an angel, it is just because she was beautiful like one. Never said he remembered her though.

I am so fucking happy right now, because for Chapter 12 I had exactly 150 reviews! Then Chapter 13 I got 63+ Make me happy!!

Oh yeah, after this, it might take me a while longer to update because I really need to update Days are Over and I didn't even start the next chapter yet. D:

I think before I wrote chapter 13, I had this idea stuck in my head and I wrote it out and now it's on Fanfiction. It's a one-shot, called Goodbye. Check it out[:

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight in any way.

Hidden Truth

Last Time: "What?!" My eyes shot wide open and then, in front of me was the angel.

"Edward! Are you okay?" Her voice was soft, and just so beautiful.

"Who are you?"

Chapter 14: The Angel

Third Person POV

There was a shock between everybody. Was it a shock because Edward Masen suicide for her, and totally forgot who Bella was? Bella stared at Edward, with her brown eyes wide open till it could open no farther. It really pained her to hear him ask her those three words; it was shown all over her face. Edward seemed to still look confused, and he looked around the room.

Carlisle walked over to where Edward was, and used his fingers to pry open the willing Edward's eyelids again and shined the flashlight inside. He sighed softly.

"Edward, can you name everybody you know in the room for me please?" Carlisle slowly backed away from Edward so he could get a good view of each person. Edward nodded his head softly and he could see the angel that was beside him was now in the row with the other people in the room.

"You're Carlisle Cullen, Emmett Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Jasper Whitlock, Alice Cullen, Chief Swan, Esme, and Trisha." (Trisha is the nurse)

The nurse seemed to blush faintly, and Edward just gave her a dazzling smile. Bella was trembling, holding on tightly to Emily.

"Edward," Carlisle began," You really don't remember these two?" He asked, pointing at the saddened Bella and the silent Emily. Edward shook his head; he seemed really confused at the question Carlisle asked.

"But I would love to know her." Edward grinned at Bella, and then gave her his famous crooked smile he always used on Bella before.

Alice leaned over to Jasper, and whispered softly. "Is it just me, or is Edward becoming that same old player he was before in high school?"

Jasper shrugged his shoulder, and wrapped his arms around the petite Alice. Alice was scared, scared for Bella. She hasn't seen her best friend in 5 long years and she didn't want to see her again in a hospital and knowing how Edward is acting, she didn't want to never see her friend again.

Emmett looked from one person to the other, and then back at Edward. "Edward…what is your last memory?"

Edward tapped his chin lightly, thinking about what he remembered last. "Ah! I was coming back to Forks because I just finished another successful business and I was coming to celebrate. I was going to find you Emmett, but somehow…I ended up here."

Bella's POV

I wanted to cry, I wanted to cry so badly knowing that now Edward doesn't remember who I am. He doesn't remember our memories…and it might be better off this way. I could feel Emily grasp onto my hand, only hours before, she just found out she had a father that was alive all along, then she finds him in a tub of water with the mixture of his blood and now…now he didn't remember us.

This was an awful way to get to know your father!

Carlisle was tapping his chin, thinking. What he was thinking, I don't know. But now, with Edward not knowing who we are, it wouldn't hurt him. It didn't hurt me that badly…and…and…Emily will be fine with just me….right? And I could tell Emily it was all a lie, that it was all fake just to make Edward happy…and she was only four years old. In four years, she wouldn't even remember what happened on this day. I kneeled down, and held my baby close.

I could feel people were staring at me; they were probably pitying me right now. How everything was going wrong for me in my life. But it all didn't matter; I had Renee, Phil, Emily and Charlie. Everything is fine…I was loved and I love them.

I felt Emily's fragile body snuggle closer to me, for warmth and for the feeling of love she would never get from Edward.

"Momma…I want to go home." She whispered softly, it was faint but I could hear her. I nodded my head softly, there was no use for me to be here anymore. Edward forgot about me, and it was for the better. There would be no one bothering me and Emily anymore. It would just be me and her.

I placed her on my hip, with one hand under her butt to hold her up. I stared at Edward one more time, I would probably never see him in person ever again.

"I…have to go." I whispered softly, and I could see Alice's head snap towards me. I bowed my head at Edward. "It is nice to see you are fine." I could also see the shock on Edward's face. He quickly ran up to me, not caring for the pain in his body.

"Hey Sweetie…why don't you leave your name and number down first? You did save me right? I'd like you thank you…the right way."

I could feel his hand on my cheek, slowly twirling a piece of my hair in between his fingers. The last time I felt this kind of connection between us…I ran away the next day.

"I'm sorry, I don't live here. I don't intend to stay here neither." I whispered softly, and pulled away from him.

I could see nothing like he would of given me if he remembered me, but just a small pout. His eyes were emotionless, but only filled with lust like the day she met him back in high school.

"Mommy….I wanna go home…" Emily said again, pulling me slightly to avert my gaze from Edward. It hurt my heart to know he was the same old Edward, the same old Edward Masen.

Edward looked at Emily and smiled at her. "Hey hon, what's your name?"

"It's none of your beezwacks!"

Edward seemed to look shock, I just held Emily closer. "…I'm going home." I said softly, and quickly left the room. I didn't want to see Alice and her saddened looks she gave me, I didn't want to see the pitied looks Emmett was giving me. I didn't want to see any of those looks!

After we left, I noticed no one came after us. That was good. All I was suppose to do here, was come and take care of Charlie. But all I did was bring trouble with me. I was like a danger magnet, I shouldn't be allowed to go out. I always bring trouble to where I go, I held my daughter tightly.

"Mommy….I want to go back home to Granny…" She said whimpering. She was hurt, I can see that. She wasn't meant for all these things. I never should of agreed to let Edward tell her, that was my second mistake.

My first mistake was….ever falling in love with Edward Masen.

Edward's POV

That angel, she was holding a young child. Was it hers? I do not know, but the child was so pretty. I felt bad for the father, he would have a lot of trouble trying to keep her daughter innocent and away from those corrupted boys.

It saddened me to see that little girl so close to the angel, I want to be that close. They looked very much alike though, she had a high nose and beautiful lips shaped the same as the angel. But, she had auburn hair and green eyes. Just like me…

I really hoped this angel wasn't taken, I wanted her to be my next project, my next conquest.

"Edward, can you name everybody you know in the room for me please?" I was confused at such question by Carlisle. But I did it nonetheless.

I looked from one side to another, and seeing all the people in the row. They were all known throughout the town, from the most popular high school kids to the famous people of the town. Except for the angel, if she was known…I would know her. I would definitely know her. She seemed so perfect, from her curves…to her lips. Her lips…they were so full and so rosy red. I wonder how it feels like to have mine against hers.

"You're Carlisle Cullen, Emmett Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Jasper Whitlock, Alice Cullen, Chief Swan, Esme, and Trisha." I replied to Carlisle's earlier question, ah Trisha. I haven't seen her in a while.

I had bedded her when I was in my sophomore year and she was in her senior year. Oh yeah! Edward Masen was dealing with the older ladies.

"Edward, you really don't remember these two?"

That angel looked so sad, like she was going to begin to cry. "But I would love to know her." I smirked. I wanted to see how it would look like with her squealing under me.

I could see Alice whispering to Jasper, but I couldn't hear them. I wasn't paying much attention neither; I was just staring at the angel and the young girl.

"Edward…what is your last memory?" Carlisle asked, and at first, I wasn't paying attention and then when I heard the question, I was silent for a moment and then I remembered I was to answer. I snapped my fingers, like I just got it.

"Ah! I was coming back to Forks because I just finished another successful business and I was coming to celebrate. I was going to find you Emmett, but somehow…I ended up here."

That was partly true, I do remember I had to come back for something important and there was another successful business. But I couldn't remember why I came back. I remembered I had a fight with Emmett, but about what to make us not talk and become so tense?

I continued to watch the angel and the little girl, holding each other so close. By her shape, and how she held the young girl…she was probably the mother of this child. Oh how could I not see this at first? They look so much alike, too much alike and even though they might be sisters, why would one have green eyes while the other had brown?

I heard the little girl, praying to go home. I didn't want the angel to go home, I wanted to angel to stay here longer for me to gaze at her beauty. I didn't want them to leave at all, I looked around the room. Hoping for one person to speak up to keep the beauty here, but no one spoke and their eyes were only filled with sadness or pity. Why were they like that, I do not know. I don't think I wish to know neither.

I tried to get her number, and seduce her like I did to many other girls back in the day. She rejected me, I felt this sickening kind of feeling, was she married already? Was she already in so much love to be stupid enough to reject the Edward Masen? I sighed softly, watching as her figure disappear from the room I occupied.

Soon after her, everyone left their good lucks and hopes for me to get well soon enough and left themselves. I laid on the white bed, wondering about the angel. I wanted to know her name, I wanted to know everything about her.

What Edward Masen wanted, Edward Masen got it.

x-x-x-x-x-x

Bella's POV

I arrived back at Charlie's house in about half an hour. Forks were small and the clinic/hospital was not far away. It has been there for the past hundreds of years since Forks was built and it was still there to this day. It was a joy to all of Forks when Carlisle came and took over. Everybody was healing at much faster rate and at a cheaper price. It was just fantabulous.

"Momma….are we going to go back to Granny?" Emmy asked me, and I turned my head to face her, and held her tightly.

"After Grandpa Charlie is better from his sickness, then we would go back to Granny okay?"

Emmy nodded her head, and dug her head on m shoulder, using my hair to cover her up. She was so innocent at times, yet so dangerous. I just loved how she was and I could never change how my daughter acts. She was my special little girl and will always be.

I paid the driver and exited the car closing it gently. I lifted up Emmy and walked onto the porch, holding Emmy close. I could hear her soft snoring, sometimes I wish I could sleep as fast as this little girl can. But there was no such luck for me, Edward Masen hunted my dreams so much, I could barely get enough sleep.

I slowly bent down, hoping to not wake up the young girl. I lifted up the blue "Welcome" mat and took out a key. I slowly stood back up and opened the door and kept the key with me. I remember, before I left. Charlie told me, whenever I wanted to come back, I was always welcome and he left a key just for me under the "Welcome" mat.

I entered the small house I was here in the afternoon. The dolls and the cups were all still at the same place. None had moved what so ever. But then, we did rush out the door and didn't arrive home until now.

Thinking about that, got me to think about what happened at Edward's house. Thinking of Edward's house, caused me to think about when I found out about his bet with Lauren. I remember on the plane, he told me it was too late. He found out he was in love with me…

After placing down Emily onto the small bed that use to be mine, I closed the door silently and leaned against it. I slowly slid down and began to sob. It wasn't loud, I couldn't wake up Emily with my cries. I rubbed my eyes to rid of the tears as they came and it made me sad. Edward didn't remember me anymore.

I couldn't cry at the hospital, it would have been too awkward and they would all know something bad was wrong. Just seeing those pitied looks that came from each and everyone of them already made me sad. I didn't want to think about how they would treat me if I began to start crying when Edward said the three words.

Edward Masen was my life, and he still is.

A/N: Okay, there is chapter 14 for you.