Part 2
I rubbed my eyes. Once, twice, but nothing but nothing changed. I realized that I was sitting on the floor against the leg of a shabby table. I gripped the edge of the table and steadied myself so I was able to stand. Wait- that wasn't my floor, that wasn't my table, and this wasn't my house. I wasn't dreaming; this was real. Just as real as the two pairs of eyes staring at me, full of as much or more confusion as that of my own. Finally, the boy spoke in a bit of a hushed tone.
"Bella, you didn't tell me you were expecting company."
"Yeah, well no one told me either," I heard the girl reply.
Wait, Bella? That sounded familiar. But before I could piece anything together in my head, the boy spoke again.
"So then why is there a girl standing in your kitchen?"
"Edward, if I knew, I would have told you don't you think?"
Hold up. Bella? Edward?
And then it clicked.
"Bella…Swan? And Edward…Cullen?"
Both shot looks at me no over flowing with confusion.
"You know our names?" They both replied in unison.
"Oh boy," I whispered helplessly before melting to the ground again, and blacking out.
