.A/N: Ocake everyone. So Damien/Bella relationship will be in a separate story as an outtake. A lot of ppl wanted that. So hopefully it will be up soon!

Recap:

"I just saw her!" she whispered.

"Saw who?" He asked his eyes searching hers frantically.

"Rosalinda."

The Dream

Please tell me

SO I could help

Hear my plea

Don't make me yelp

He needs you there

I know he cares

BPOV

"Wh…What do you m…mean you s…saw Rosalinda?" Damien whispered as he slowly sat down on the bed. His face was shocked and… and… hopeful? That was what it looked like. If he were human I would have gave him a cup of water.

"I…it was a dream..." I stuttered, "Well sort of…"

"Sort of?" he whispered, his voice almost gone.

"She… She kinda came to me…" His eyes grew wider.

"How… was she…?" I put a hand on his and squeezed it. I knew it was hard for him. I had forgotten everyone else in the room. The only thing that was on my mind was the dream. The dream was so clear now, I could almost see it again…

FLASH

Where was I?I looked around me to find myself in the most beautiful place. The place was all green, full of grass and trees. There were flowers scattered everywhere adding a lot of colors. Butterflies flew from one flower to the other… from one color to another. There was a small waterfall between all these wonderful colors. The light blue of the water shined in the place as the sun rays fell on it. The water reflected the sun rays back as a beautiful rainbow. I smiled at the sight. I could hear the chirping of the birds and wind ruffling with the leaves. I could hear the soft sound of the water falling from a higher level to a lower one. It was all just so…breathtaking.

"Hello Bella," a soft voice murmured. I looked around to find a stunning vampire leaning against the wood of the tall tree.

I gasped. She was beautiful. She was tall and thin but not too thin, and had perfect curves in just the right places. Her hair was blond and long, nearly to her elbows. Her pale white neck was traced with a hem of a dress that was held up by a circle around her neck. The dress was long and drifted smoothly till her ankles. It wasn't tight. The waist of the white dress was tied with a thin golden strap. (A/N: pic of dress in my profile)

She had high cheekbones and wide eyes. Her lashes were long and defined, and her nose was just right. Her golden eyes met mine and I noticed fear in them.

"Hello," I said politely, still a little stunned by her beauty.

"My name is Rosalinda… Damien." She hesitated.

ROSALINDA DAMIEN!

"Oh my…" I mouthed in shock, "I know you…" I whispered, "you're Damien's wife…"

I saw her eyes tighten in pain and I almost heard her swallow hard, "I was his wife. I do still keep his name though," She admitted in a whisper.

"No, no…" I said quickly. "No, he told me about you. He didn't mean what he said bef-"

"You were told about me?" She interrupted in a whisper, stunned. She pushed herself from the tree and walked towards me, but slowly. She sat on a small rock while keeping our eye contact. "He… he mentioned m…me?" her eyes filled with tears that had no hope of falling.

I smiled kindly at her and sat down on the grass. "Yes. He misses you a lot."

"Misses me?" She mouthed and the shock was evident in her eyes, "but I thought…"

"He regrets every word he had said, back when you changed him. He didn't mean them, and he wants nothing more than to see you again," I told her honestly. She slid down the rock slowly, staring at me. When she hit the ground she wrapped her arms around her legs and pulled them against her chest. Her eyes left mine and she seemed to be staring at a butterfly that had landed on her knee. I gave her a moment to take that in before I whispered to her, "He still loves you."

Her eyes fell closed and her lips were slightly parted. Her face and bare arms sparkled as the sun hit them, making her look all the more stunning. "How long have I wished for his love to return?" She mumbled softly.

"It won't need to return because it never left," I smiled.

"How I wish that I could believe your words," she whispered as she opened her eyes to meet mine again. "Damien is a great man that I did not deserve. I tried to show him how dear he was to me, but panic and fear forced me to make the worst mistake of my life. I should have listened to him when he had told me that he did not want to be changed," her voice broke, "But then……I would have lost him forever. I was much too afraid to think rationally as I should have. But even after all these years, I can not find it in myself to regret changing him. A part of me does but… he would have died." Her voice broke again at the last word. She covered her face with her hand and her voice was muffled, "I'm so baffled. I do not know if what I did was right or wrong…" She started sobbing and I didn't realize till they had fallen that I had tears in my eyes.

I stood up and went to her, sitting on my knees in front of her and putingt a hand on her arm. "Rosalinda," I whispered, and she looked up at me letting her hands fall back on her knees, "Whatever it was… right or wrong… it doesn't matter because Damien doesn't resent you. He wants you back. He needs you back," I said firmly as I stared into her eyes.

There was an extended silence except for the sound of the water and the birds. I counted to a hundred in my head and still she didn't talk.

A hundred and one

A hundred and two

A hundred and thr-

"You know…" She started in a whisper, "You and Damien are very close. That's the reason behind my coming to you…"

She must've seen the confused expression on my face because she said,

"Yes, I've been watching Damien. I couldn't just leave like he told me. It was much too difficult. I was afraid at first that he loved you. I was the one who lead him to you. I was…"

What did she just say? "You lead him to me?" Then that means… "you were the one who told him the strange riddle?"

"Yes, that was me…" She whispered. "You see, my power is that I can send my soul to wherever I want, to do whatever I want," she explained. "There is someone I know that her gift is to see tell the future in prophecies. She told me about Damien's prophecy and I knew he had to find out about it. And I wasn't allowed to see him…" She whispered, "My soul could shape-shift, so I sent it. But not in my picture…"

"Oh!" I said as things started to fit, "so do you know what it means?"

She stiffened and looked away, "yes, but I can not tell."

How strange? Why can't she tell? I mean, she was the only one who could help. "Hints at least?" I said desperately. I really wanted to help Damien out.

She was hesitant. She kept opening and closing her mouth, several times. Her eyes were full of fear that I didn't know the cause of. But then that fear was replaced with determination she looked at me, "What do you own Bella?" She asked firmly.

"Nothing" I whispered as I ran my mind through it. I owned nothing! Heck I couldn't even walk!

"Help me Bella. Please. I can not talk, you need to think, you need to guess. I do not mean material things," she said in a plea.

What do I own? Damn it! Think Bella think!

She moved her hand and rested it against my heart, "In here, Bella. What do you have in your heart?"

I stared in her eyes and suddenly understood what she meant, "Love," I whispered and then it slammed home., "Edward!" I gasped.

She kept silent.

"Am I right?" I asked suddenly unsure.

"Did I deny you?"

"No."

She kept silent again. Oh! Right! She couldn't talk. That means I'm right. "But… what does Edward have to do with anything?"

Suddenly she gasped, "I have to go," She whispered, "You won't remember anything that has recently happened once you wake up, it may take you a while. I'm not sure what happens after that but I can assure you that you will get your memory back soon enough. Could you please send my love to Damien?" Her eyes started to fill with tears again.

"I will, but can't you send your soul again? He really needs to see you," I pleaded for him.

She closed her eyes, "Dreams are safer. You can not be captured in a dream," she whispered painfully.

"Be captured? By whom?"

"I can not talk" She said firmly as she stood up looking around. I stood up too.

"Please Rosalinda. Isn't there a way for him to see you in a dream?" I pleaded.

Her frantic searching eyes froze and she slowly met my desperate gaze, "Well…" she started slowly as she pulled both her lips between her teeth, "there is one way…"

"What is it?" I asked at once. Anything. I would do anything, to have the chance to give Damien something he wants. He's done so much for me.

Her eyes were full of longing and pain, "Bella…" she whispered and I noticed that she was trembling, "Are you s…sure that h…he w…won't reject me? Please tell m…me the t…truth." She shook and her tears looked like they were about to fall, "I d…don't think…I…I'll survive t…this time if…he…d…does"

I put a hand on her shoulder and smiled, "Trust me, he wants to see you just as badly as you want to see him."

She took a deep breath and nodded, "All right then. Just let him close his eyes and hold your hand while you're sleeping. When you start dreaming, he'll be in the dream as well."

I nodded, "Ok. Thank you."

"No, Bella. Thank you."

FLASH

Damien had his face in his hands and was shaking. I knew he wanted to sob but he held them back, "Damien. You have a chance to see her." I whispered to him. He pulled his tormented face from his hands and stared at me.

"I'm scared," he admitted shakily.

I put a hand on his face and stroked it. "Don't be. She really loves you Damien. I saw her love in her eyes. I heard it in her voice. She wants you back."

He closed his eyes and the pain stayed on his face.

I looked at Edward who had taken a seat beside Carlisle. They both looked in deep thought, probably thinking about how Edward ended up in this mess.

I mouthed to Edward, "Thinking," as I cocked my head towards Damien. I wanted to know what was going on in Damien's mind.

"Confused," he mouthed back .

I sighed and looked back at Damien.

"Would you hurt her again?" Edward asked in a low voice.

"No!" Damien answered at once. Snapping his eyes open. "No! I would never."

"Then why give in to cowardice?" Edward challenged.

Damien opened his mouth to answer him but nothing came out. He closed it again and looked back at me. He swallowed loudly and whispered, "When are you going to sleep?"

A/N: Tada! What do you think guys! I am so very sorry, for not replying to all reviews, but the review replier was being stupid and I don't know who got a reply and who wasn't. Please don't be mad at me! Hope you liked it. My wrist is sprained so typing wasn't an option but I did for you!

RavenGirl2468: lol well I'm happy that you love my cliffies, that's good cause the only chappy left without a cliffie is the epilogue lol

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