Okay confusion about what the story is about. So like that voice said (which was kinda of hard for me to explain since it's the voice of God) that let the angel take over you. Tecnically that girl Edward found is Bella, but angel form. She has no memory and Edward is going to help her find it. He finds comfort in seeing her, as she looks and acts like Bella in an angel way, which isn't that much different in his eyes since he thinks Bella is an angel already. That was my kind of inspiration I guess. There is action in it, Bella just needs to know her past.

Chapter 2: My Angel

The guy leads me to this amazing house made of polished wood and glass. But there is a women working on the left side, repairing many holes. I keep my wings in, not knowing how these humans would take it. This guys seems fine, but what about the others. Actually one questions is h many are there? I stop in place. I'm probably not aware of my memories, but I know that I should know this man's name before I enter his household. He could be a womanizer for all I know. The guy turns.

"What's wrong?" he asked. His voice seems so plain to me as my messenger. But there is still beauty in it. They ring like church bells. A beautiful tune in my head.

"I shall not enter one's house without knowing of his name," I say. He stares at me questionably.

"I'm Edward Cullen. Nice to meet you." He holds out his hand as if this is a redo of how we met. I take it. His grip is loose, like he's afraid to hurt me. As if I'm as fragile as glass.

"And who might that be?" I mention to the girl fixing the house. "Why put a women to work?" The girl laughs.

"She could teach you a lesson young man," she says. Her voice matches the tune of this so called Edward. May be the mother, but it's hard to tell seeing she seems so young.

"That's my mom, Esme," Edward says. Just as I thought, but she seems way to young, and this guy looks around his teen ages. This young lady doesn't even look like she could be a mother.

"She knows my name, Edward." My eyebrows push together and I looked up to Edward.

"Esme, this isn't Bella… Bella is… gone."

She drops the piece she's holding and takes off her gloves. "This is no time to play games, I know Bella when I see her." Esme comes towards us and places both her hands on my cheeks. Her eyes bore into mine and I'm forced to stare back. "Who are you?"

"I have not any idea of whom I am. I've been sent down to find out."

"Show her. It's okay." I sighed and let out my angel wings. They extended out past my fingers. Glowing white feathers were on it. That was the only color it had. So plain, yet so beautiful. Esme's eyes grow wide and she touches it. Her lips curve in a smile.

"It's like an angel form of Bella. It's amazing," she says in awe. I touch her hand and she was surprised. She smiled bigger and threw her arms around me. "Maybe we are your past." I looked towards Edward who clasped his fingers on the bridge of his nose and his face scrunched up. He then ran his hands through his hair and took a deep breath. I looked into his eyes that were filled with tears that haven't fallen yet. As I walk up to him, I feel Esme's glare behind me. I place my hand on his cheek and he leans into it. With his hand he touches that hand of mine and he calms down. I close my eyes and I get this feelings about Edward. For now, I ignored it, but I would get back to it later.

"I may or may not be Bella, but let's find out." I retrieved my hand and walked into the house by Esme's lead. With swift movements, I get a familiar feeling. It was one of those moments of dejavu. Where you know you know about something, but you don't know exactly what it is.

I stand on the porch and put in my wings. When I enter five heads turn towards me. Two girls and three guys. One girl with dark hair styled pixie-like runs up to me and I could barely see her movements. The only thing I realized was her arms around me. My eyes grew wide at how fast that was. As if she teleported and was suddenly in hugging me. Esme touches the girls shoulder and she steps back.

"It's not her," she whispers. The girl sighs and steps back to be with the rest of the people. "That's Alice, Jasper, Emmett, Rosalie and Carlisle." She explained, them standing in that exact order. "She was sent down with a quest."

"I must know my past to know my future. There's no memories I have besides the recent," I say. Everyone stares in amazement and confusion. I sighed and grow my wings. Everyone does their "ooohs" and "Awwws" and Edward continues to watch from a distance. He's obviously not as interested. This is probably about the Bella girl. I don't exactly know the entire story, but I know she was most likely his mate.

"An angel…" I heard Edward whisper from across the room as I stare at me. His eyes shift away and land on a piano. I walk towards it and open it.

"You play?" I asked.

"He's AMAZING!" Alice yelled. "Play her a song, Edward!" Edward glared at her and they stared at each other for a while. Finally, he sighed and sat on the bench. He sighed and started playing. The tune was soft and sweet then turned into something you would see when tension rises in a movie or show. Everything grows louder and is sucked into my ears. Everything disappears as my mind focuses on the music.

As the sound faded and it stops with one high note, I opened my eyes to see Edward staring right at me. His eyes burned through mine right when I opened them. "It's beautiful," I say breaking the silence.

"Thank you, I composed it myself."

I sit with him as his hands run across the piano. He finishes and we kiss. "I love you."

I stare at the piano in front of me. This is it. But was it him? I looked back at Edward. I shake it off and pull in my angel wings. "So, can I have a tour?" I asked. Emmett smiles.

"Be careful of Alice," he said. Alice sighs and his him.

"Ignore him… uhh. What should we call you?"

"Esther. The goddess of love and beauty," Rosalie says. Everyone looks at her questionably. "I'm not that selfish!" She says and hits them all.

"Anyways, Esther, let's go!" Alice yells and drags me around the room. There were eight rooms. Five regular rooms that had no beds, one being a guest room. The kitchen, a library, and a oversized closet for Alice. I have barely even been here, and I know Alice is the shopaholic of the family. As I fall into my bed in the guest room, I look around at the walls. There were pictures of the family with one girl. She looked like me with curlier hair and n angel wings. There were some with her and Edward kissing. Which now I'm guessing is Bella. I grabbed one picture off the wall.

It was obviously a candid shot. Under a huge tree, Edward leaned against it under the shade with his legs spread wide. His eyes stared into Bella's. She had her legs apart on top of Edward. They were as close as they could get in the position. Their foreheads touched and they stared into each other's eyes. Bella had one hand on Edward's cheeks and the other on his chest. Edward wrapped his arms around her waist, obviously wanting to be closer, but is the traditionally guy, so he doesn't. His lips curved into a smile and I was dazzled by how much he looked like a god.

They both had the same loving gaze in their eyes. Where they wanted to be with each other forever, with nothing getting in their way. As I've seen, it didn't go as planned. I felt something on my shoulder and I jumped, dropping the picture frame. The frame broke and I fell to the ground, picked up the pieces. Someone bent down with me and I looked to see Edward.

"I'm so sorry!" I said.

"That's okay," he replied. He reached for the main part of the frame that had the picture kind of hanging out. I could see that there were other pictures with it. Edward took them out and scanned through them. I looked over his shoulders at them all.

1. Bella is standing at the same tree with Edward behind her, kissing her neck. She leans her head back, exposing her neck to him. Bella wears a light blue dress that goes down to her knees with a V-neck, white flats, and she has a blue feather headband on.

2. Bella lays down in the tree staring into Edward's eyes. He has one hand holding onto the tree branch Bella is on and he leans in, their lips almost touching.

3. Edward's hand comes in contact with Bella's face in the bad way. His eyes hold pain and anger. Bella has tears in her eyes. The same tree stands behind them.

4. Edward is on the far right of the picture and Bella in on the left crying. She's sitting down on her side, legs extended out. Edward has his hands in fists, he tries not to look, but I can see he wants to.

Then I stare at the last one. I stare and that's all I do. At that moment I don't think I was breathing. The girl stares at the camera, her eyes standing out, staring right at me. She holds everything in those eyes that's shown in the picture. Her hair is straightened and she's wearing a strapless dress that has different levels at the bottom that stops around half way up her thigh. She wears a white band around her head with silver strings twirling around it, the extras hanging down with her hair.

"Is this…" I start, but don't exactly know how to say it.

"Alice was dresses up Bella," Edward says looking at me then back at the picture. "Looks exactly like you."

Alice and Esme laugh. "Work it, Bella!" Alice yells behind the camera. Bella stay's still, not knowing exactly what to do. "Just copy Esme!" And she does. Eventually she loosens up and poses herself. She takes many amazing pictures, but that one stood out form all of them. When she enters the changing room, she's unaware of the guy standing behind her as she unzips the back.

The guy pulls her into his arms and he sniffs in her scent. His hands travel around her stomach then wraps around her completely. He kisses her neck and takes a deep breath. "Will you be my girl?" he asks. He brings her closer in his body and Bella smiles. The guy kisses down her neck and his face lands right on her chest. Bella grabs his head and turns it. Then she kisses him on the lips.

"I will, but you need to get out so I can change," she says.

"Why? We'll eventually see each other in a few weeks."

"No, Edward," she says and raises an eyebrow. "Be patient. As much as I want to, I can't. The store will question the noise."

"They'll question it even more if I walk out there."

"Fine, but turn around." He does and she gets changed as slowly as she can. She is just as impatient as Edward, and right now, she's tempting him.

"What's your story with her?" I ask.

Edward sighs and puts the pieces of the frame on the table by the bed. "Well… there are some details that you will have to find out yourself. Then I'll tell you."

"What's so important? You can tell me."

"No. It's the only thing that is still supposed to be a secret from the angel. It's practically the enemy of your kind."

"My kind? I'm not even sure there's more of me. Why would I end up in that place?"

"There is… or…was." He stands up and I grab his wrist before he walks away.

"What do you mean?"

"Bella. She was practically an angel. The only person who thought differently was herself. But she was amazing. Words could not describe who she is- I mean was." He sighs and I could see how much this was hurting him. I let go of his wrist and looks him in the eyes.

"Bella still lives on. I'm sure there's an explanation for what happened to her. Tell me."

"Well… she… disappeared," tears filled his eyes and I would expect some to fall, but they don't. "Faded into the air."

"It's not human I'm guessing. So maybe she's in hiding."

"Hiding? Bella would—"

"Not by herself, but captive, I should've said. There's always an explanation before you see on the news that they found a body. If you doubt it, then she is dead. She'll live in your memory forever."

Edward smiled and pulled me into a hug. "I'm starting to think you are her true form." I giggled.

"What do you mean?"

"Bella was my angel. She was everything I ever wanted. She could have left so she could take on the real form of who she truly is… Maybe that's how angels are produced. This could be where we get the happy ending."

"Don't get your hopes up," I say pulling away. "This could all be something that will break your heart in the end. I'm on a mission, which mean I'm not here to stay. So if I'm going to leave, and I do end up being Bella, then what?"

"I don't care. If you are Bella, I'll use the time I have to be with you…" He stares into my eyes for a while. "My angel."

NO! Edward is NOT replacing Bella, in his mind it is Bella, so it's just he wants it to be her, so he'd believe anything.