"Who are you?" Edward mumbled softly as his eyes gazed at the lovely face of the woman who filled his mind for days now. She was still peacefully sleeping. She had been in a coma for five days already.

If Carlysle hadn't assured him that she will just wake up one day, and that she was fine, he was afraid that she might not wake up at all.

He was already eager for the woman to gain her consciousness back. So that they can ask her questions that needed to be answered. He wanted to know her real identity coming straight from the horse's mouth.

He and Carlysle had been digging information about her for the last three days but none of them had successfully unearthed any information that could tell them about her real identity. They were facing a blank wall.

"Sleeping beauty..." His lips twitched as he said those words. Yes, she was like Sleeping Beauty in that notorious fairy tale, literally speaking. He didn't know her name and so he secretly called her Sleeping Beauty. Anyway, it matched her from head to foot.

"Edward!" Alice chirping voice stopped his train of thoughts. He looked at his side and saw her sister clutching the hem of her shirt, smiling widely at him. Beside her was Jasper.

"How's Sleeping Beauty?" She asked with a silly pout on her lips.

He was not surprised anymore at how Alice knew about Sleeping Beauty. Well, her sister was a fortune teller. She can peep into the future.

"You named her Sleeping Beauty, right?" She opened her big mouth again. "Can't blame you though. She really is a sleeping beauty. And since we don't have her name yet, why don't we all just call her Sleeping Beauty. Fits her to the T."

"Alice!" He blurted in exasperation. His sister's humor can sometimes be so invasive.

Alice walked closer to the bed where sleeping beauty was still sleeping like a babe while Jasper leaned against the wall, watching his girlfriend.

"I wish she wakes up soon, Alice." He can't help but said.

She grinned at him again.

"So we can get answers to our questions, of course!" He snapped at her sister.

"Why, but you sound so defensive, my dear brother," Alice teased him.

"I am not," he answered, quite annoyed.

"You can't lie to me," her lips pouted, teasing him more.

He just shook his head. Sometimes, Alice can get to his nerves. But he loved his sister nonetheless.

"Well, you know-it-all lady, why don't you just tell us the day that Sleeping Beauty will finally open her eyes and wake up?" He challenged her. He decided to just play with her sister's game. "Come on, I know you can do that."

"Of course!" Alice playfully answered. "Watch me." She winked at him and held the sleeping woman's hand.

He watched with ardent eyes.

Alice closed her eyes as she tried to take a peek into sleeping beauty's future. But she immediately backed off and threw her hand as she ran into Jasper's hands. She looked terrified.

"Hey!" His eyebrows cocked as his eyes hovered at her sister's scared face. Jasper embraced her protectively. "What happened? What did you see?"

"Edward..." She looked at him. Her eyes were confused. Then she buried her face against Jasper's chest. "Let's go." She said as she pulled Jasper.

"Hey!" But Alice and Jasper disappeared, leaving him alone in the room together with sleeping beauty.

What the!

He was puzzled at how Alice reacted when she held sleeping beauty's hand.

What did her sister witness? He wanted to know, he was dying to know. But she ran away like a scared kitten.

His eyes darted around the room and stopped at the figure that was peacefully sleeping on the bed. His stare was riveting as his eyes focused at her face.

"Who are you?" He whispered as Alice's reaction flashed back in his mind.

If he can just shake her shoulders and wake her up. Oh well!

Surely the woman was killing him with suspense!