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Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, or any of the wonderful Stephenie Meyer's characters, but I do own Pooh, so HA HA HA Meyer. Look who's laughing now.
I guess I'll stop blabbing now and let you read the story.
BPOV
I woke up an hour later in a puke green room on a rock hard bed under me and itchy clothes with little weird purple dinosaurs on them.
Ugh. My head hurt really bad. The last thing I remembered was that girl. What was her name? Pooh?
Where was I? i think at a parking lot.
Wait...why am I here?
I looked around. Oh, my gosh! There was that girl again, sitting at my bedside.
That always-cheerful girl who looked exactly like me.
I hated those types of people, like they had never experienced pain in their lives or something. But I bet they hadn't
She noticed I had awoken, and immediately started asking questions.
"Areyouokay?Doesanywherehurt?I'msosorry!Youfaintedinthe parkinglot,andtheyhadtotakeyouhere. Doesyourheadhurt?Can yougetup?Bytheway,mynameisPooh.Ithinkthat?'tswhatscaredyou atfirst,wasn'tit?
(Are you okay? Does anywhere hurt? I'm so sorry! You fainted in the parking lot, and they had to take you here. Does your head hurt? Can you get up? By the way, my name is Pooh. I think that's what scared you at first, wasn't it)
"Well, it's okay. I'm only called Pooh because, well, I have always loved Winnie the Pooh. And it was my nickname a long time ago. And it stuck. What's your name?"
"Bella," I replied, not in the mood for much.
"Well, Bella, if you need anything, I'm here." Pooh replied.
She bent down and hugged me.
At least she cared. She reminded me of someone…
But the drugs were kicking in. I might almost like her, I thought, before I drifted off to sleep…
PPOV
Just staring down at Bella sleep made me feel pity for her.
This is the kind of person who needed some food, health, and happiness. I could give her just that. I felt so guilty, I knew I would be begging to help her for weeks.
Her lack of talking didn't seem mean, just distant. Just like something in her life had vanished and she would never stop wishing for that empty space to be full again.
Still, she looked so much like me. The resemblance was startling.
Oh, well. I'll just wait for Bella to wake up.
One week later
BPOV
"Hey, Bells, how's this one?" Pooh excitedly asked me. "It's called The Scarlett Letter."
"Just fine," I replied.
Pooh and I were at the bookstore. Finally, someone who shred the same interests as me.
In fact, she loved reading as much as I did, maybe more. She had the hugest imagination ever. She spread the joy of her adventures everywhere.
But she didn't know anything about my life, would have never dreamed about what I have been through. But I was not the heroine of the story anymore. My role was done. And so was my Prince Charming's.
But she did light in my life, and you couldn't help but be happy.
She was kind, and I guess it was sort of nice that I had a sun like Jacob again.
Jacob. That started a whole new flood of tears. How could he just leave me?
I was crying in the middle of a public store. But Pooh just bent down and hugged me.
It was good that every time I broke down, Pooh asked no questions. She wasn't nosy like some people would be. She just tried to cheer me up and that was the end of that.
I really liked her.
PPOV
As I skipped to the only hotel where I stayed in Forks that night, I decided to call my mother Rita.
She picked up on the first ring.
"Hello?"
"Hey, mom! I was just calling you to tell you about my stay here in Forks."
"Is it nice, have you found anyone special yet? Have you made any new friends?"
"I met this girl named Bella. What's strange is, she looks exactly like me. I mean, we're, like, identical. She moved here about a year ago to stay with her dad, Charlie, after her mother, Renee, remarried."
"WHAT IS HER MOTHER'S LAST NAME?" Rita suddenly sounded urgent.
"Why, it's Crosswire." (Please correct me if im wrong. I wasn't sure what it was.)
I heard a loud thud at the other end.
And suddenly the phone went dead.
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