Bella's POV:

A heavy fog seemed to slowly lift from my mind as I woke up confused and drowsy. I was not in my room in Phoenix, but I knew the room. I looked around. What first caught my attention was the closet. I opened the door and found a trash bag. In it was a car stereo that ad been ripped from the car it had inhabited. A large suitcase was there as well. That I recognized as mine.

"Okay," I mumbled to myself, "When did I move, and where have I moved?" Slowly, I walked out of my room. "Hello?"

"Bella?" was my response. Then an anxious Charlie came dashing up the stairs.

"Bells, when did you get up? Are you okay?"

"Um, I guess. Where am I?" his face became deeply worried.

"Honey, you're in Forks, Washington. You moved her over a year ago."

"What?" I shouted. "I think I would remember that, Charlie."

"Oh no. Oh, I am going to kill that bastard!" he started to mumble.

"Dad, what's going on?"

"Nothing, nothing, honey. Just go back to bed."

"Dad, I feel like I've been sleeping for days! I cannot go back to sleep!" he opened his mouth to respond but just then the doorbell rang.

"Ugh, what now?" he groaned. He stomped down the stairs and opened the door. In the door way stood a dark red haired girl with a concerned expression.

"Hi, Charlie. I heard about Bella. How is she?" I heard her say. I knew her voice from somewhere…then I hit me.

"Amy!" I screamed rushing down the stairs. "Oh thank god! I don't even remember moving! I'm so lost!"

"Bella?" he voice was relieved but confused too. "If you don't remember moving, then how do you remember me?" I laughed humorlessly.

"Well that's because…well… I don't know…" I didn't even remember meeting her but I knew she was one of my closest friends. She sighed and put on a motherly smile.

"Listen, Charlie, I know you're pissed, but he feels so guilty…"

"HE should!" Charlie cut her off.

"Um, hi, I'm still here. Who's he?" they both just stared at me for a moment and Charlie finally but his hand on my shoulder,

"No one, honey." I narrowed my eyes suspiciously. Amy also eyed Charlie oddly. Without taking her scrupulous gaze off of him she murmured,

"Excuse us, Bella." She maneuvered him from the room along with herself.

APOV:

I pulled Charlie into the family room.

"Charlie," I hissed, "do you really plan on not telling her about Edward?" Charlie nodded once.

"You bet. He caused too much pain and I'm not going to let her relive that."

"Charlie, you have to tell her! It's her life! He's back! They're in love!"

"Like hell they are!" he shrieked so loudly I was shocked Bella didn't hear. "He left her out there in those woods to die, and that's what happened! She died! My little girl's soul died because that bastard left! Now you have to either promise not to tell her about him or I'll have to ask you to leave." He said his voice lowering. I exhaled quickly, an angry puff.

"Fine then."

I walked over to Bella, kissed her forehead, gripped her shoulder and murmured,

"Bye, Hun, I'll see you later, k?" he eyes looked sad but she nodded. I shot one more raging glance at Charlie and stormed out of the house.

As soon as I got in the shiny Silver Volvo about a block down he asked,

"Well?" I glared at him. He knew the answer already. "Alright then. This will be harder than we thought." He sighed.

"Yep. Now let's get home. We've got plans to make.

Sry, It was really, really, really, really short! I hoped you liked it though. I'm trying, so please, review!