A/N: I was totally bored today, so I wrote out the next two chapters. Here is chapter two for now!

Chapter Two

E.POV

I heard a faint knock, and Carlisle entered the room. I felt his gaze on me, as I looked down. "Bella? How are you feeling?" Carlisle asked, his eyes still on me.

"Am I Bella?" she asked, looking around. I stifled a gasp. Carlisle dropped his papers on a nearby table, and I heard him say my name.

I stood up unwillingly, and followed him out. "We will be right back, Bella." I heard Carlisle say.

I stopped, and leaned against a wall, my arms folded. I knew Carlisle would read my expression. Confused and broken. "I'm sorry Edward. The hit from the car was worse than I thought." Carlisle wouldn't look at me. "Bella….has amnesia." He said quietly, yet I heard it perfectly.

I knew what amnesia was. I didn't go over high school courses for 90 years for nothing. "What type?" I looked away, not wanting to meet his gaze. "Traumatic. Though, thankfully, it is transient." Carlisle said calmly. I released a sigh. She would remember soon enough.

But until then…

Alice was walking by, and stopped. She looked away, aware of the news. "Don't take it too hard on her, Edward. Don't pressure her to remember." Alice said softly. "Do you think I should tell her our secret again?" I asked without thinking.

Alice's eyes widened. She looked to Carlisle. Carlisle's ocher eyes bore into mine. "It is only for a short period of time, remember? The memories will come to her, just by staying with her, Edward." Carlisle explained.

I dropped my face into my hands, and sighed. "She doesn't know who I am, remember? She will think I'm a stalker or something. And the memories return if you remind them about it, right? Well…" I trailed off, looking back and forth between Alice and Carlisle.

Carlisle thought one thing, before he turned to leave with some other doctor.

Do what you think is right.

Alice turned her back to me. "I'll tell everyone. See you later." She said, and left the hospital.

I glanced back at the white door. She was waiting for me. I opened it to find her waiting patiently, lightly flipping through the magazines beside her bed.

I sat beside her bed once more, waiting for her to speak. "A woman came in and explained what happened to me. She said that you were someone special to me." She must have meant Alice.

I nodded. She looked away, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm sorry. If you were truly someone special to me, I wish I never forgot you." She looked back at me, her eyes filled with regret.

"You will remember…in time." I murmured, resting my hand on the bed railing. I looked away, not wanting to scare her. I felt her warm hand on mine, looking back at her, I found her smiling a small smile.

"Why don't you help me? As soon as I leave this place, help me remember." She looked around, her face filled with disgust. I chuckled. She still hated to be strapped in a hospital bed.

Her eyes widened, as she watched me with curiosity. She looked away, blushing. I raised an eyebrow. "Nothing." She murmured. "Tell me." I whispered. I was still slightly frustrated that I couldn't read her mind.

"It's just…I can't believe I am someone special to you." She said quietly, pushing another strand of hair behind her ear. "You're unbelievably gorgeous…" she mumbled. I chuckled, making her bite her lip in embarrassment. The strand of hair fell loose again. I reached to it before she did.

I pushed it back, watching her carefully. She seemed content enough, so I brushed the back of my hand against her cheek. She closed her eyes and smile lightly. "You are my life. The most special of all." I murmured, watching her blush again.

"You're cold." She stated, and took my hand in hers. I looked away. There was a reason for that. She traced her fingers along my palm. I released a sigh of relief. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"Nothing," I gave her my crooked smile, causing her to blush again. "You seem so awed by me .Again."

"Sorry." She breathed, letting my hand go.

"Don't be." I whispered, taking hers back again.

"Edward?" Charlie's voice was so recognisable—a hatred tone always reserved for me.

"In here." I said calmly, as Bella watched the door open. "You're awake! I just called Renee. How are you feeling, Bella?" he came to her other side, watching my every move.

"And he is…?" she whispered under her breath. "Dad. Call him Charlie." I whispered back. It seemed she didn't want to let him worry about all this. "Hi, Charlie. I'm fine. I'm with Edward, remember?" she grinned at me. I couldn't help but grin back. She seemed so casual, it surprised me.

Charlie sighed. "Right. Of course, Edward is a packaged deal." He mumbled. "Carlisle said that once you made your decision, Bella can leave." Charlie looked at Bella, yet his words were directed to me.

Do what you think is right.

I decided not to tell her—yet. Once she was more familiar, maybe she would remember herself.

"Alright then. Let's go." Bella threw the blanket aside, and jumped up. As soon as she did that, she held her head, and closed her eyes. She wobbled over. I wrapped my arms around her, oblivious to Charlie.

"Shh, take it easy." I breathed in her ear. "I'm fine," she grumbled, yet inhaled and exhaled slowly. Seeing that I had things under control, Charlie bid his farewell and departed. I brought Bella back to her house to change clothes.

I waited downstairs as she changed. If this was more than 8 hours ago, she would have remembered I can sense quiet things. But she wasn't. Letting her enjoy herself, I waited for her to sneakily hug me from behind. I turned to see her grin sheepishly.

She was wearing the same dark blue blouse that I had complimented many times before. It made me smile lightly. "What is it? Should I change?" she said, looking down at her blouse. I sighed. "You really are absurd."

I watched her expression change from excitement to confusion. I held her hands in mind. "Do you truly not remember anything?" I asked, no hope in my voice at all.

She shook her head and looked up, her chocolate eyes filled with remorse. "I'm sorry." She murmured.

"You…don't remember what I am, do you?" I asked, closing my eyes. "No," she said softly. "What do you mean?" she added. "Nothing. It will come in time."

I took her to our meadow. Surely, that would revive the memories. That was where I admitted my love to her.

We walked there, as I didn't want to rush her memories of my kind.

"Wow, it's beautiful." She whispered, walking into the faint sunlight through the trees. She looked back at me, raising an eyebrow. It was time. I would walk into the sunlight. She would surely remember, right?

I could feel the light shimmering on me. I looked down at my pale arms, the light glittering across my skin. Slowly, I turned my head to read her expression.

She backed away slightly, tripping over roots in the process. "H...how can you do that?" she seemed frightened, but I couldn't be sure.

I sighed and retreated into the shadows. Don't pressure her to remember. Alice's words echoed in my head. But I did. It was too late to made excuses. Besides, I couldn't think of any for that. She would have taken it better if she knew what I was, first.

"Bella—"I stopped. I could smell him. The dog was here. Of all the places, he had to come here! I have to admit, I was grateful he came. What was I going to tell her?

B.POV (just on the last bit)

Edward brought me to the most beautiful place I had ever been. He told me this was where he confessed his love to me. I was sure I would remember something then. I walked forward, feeling the sunlight warming me up. I turned to him, wondering why he didn't move.

Even in the shade, he was a god-like creature. Could he really love me? I was so ordinary. And in my short time of moving around, I noticed that I am quite unstable. Luckily, Edward is there to catch my fall. Edward. I feel horrible that I caused him pain.

He moved into in the light. What came next shocked me. He was glittering—his skin sparkling like a thousand crystals. Could he have become any more beautiful? I backed away, trying to get a better view. Unfortunately, I tripped over something. "H...how can you do that?" I asked in awe.

Just my luck. I knew I sounded frightened. He moved back in the shadows. I wasn't afraid. I opened my mouth to speak, but he cut me off.

"Bella—" he stopped. He sniffed the air. I looked around. A tall figure stood in the shadows behind me.

A/N: Dun dun dun. Jacob/filthy canine is here. I'm not gonna keep him in the scene for too long—though I think he should be…oh well.

I had to re-write the meadow scene. I had Bella be frightened of his sparkling ness. But she wasn't before. Well, I made her a lil bit more shocked. She didn't know he's a vampire, so different reaction people! Oh, and I added the B.POV to see that she wasn't scared. Because Edward can get things wrong!