EPOV
Memories. That was all I could see. It was all so confusing. One came after the other and then came another one that had nothing to do with the other while in one I was 7 years old in the other I was 15 and then in the next one I was 17 and then in other I was 4 years old. But the one thought that always came back one way or the other, was Bella. The first day I met her, when I found her at the meadow, when she came to my house under the pouring rain, seeking for my forgiveness. When I composed her lullaby, the day of the car crash and what was my last thought: I love you, Bella. Then they stopped. And like that, I remembered. I remembered it all. But then there was a lot of black. Mostly black was all I could see. I saw myself (like, third person's point of view kind of way) in a black room, with nothing else. Bu then there was a light. I glared at the shining light that was hurting my eyes, but then I came back to y senses. The light! That was the very same light I saw while I was in my coma that allowed me to go back to Bella. Bella. Oh my God I had to get out of this black place. I had to tell Bella that I officially remembered her.
I was on cloud nine. Thinking about Bella too much can do that to you. I loved her, I loved her I- oh right! The light. I had to try to go through that light again. So I did what I did the last time (and I want no repetitions) and fought my way there. It was hard, to say the least. Every step was harder than the last, and with every single step, the light grew nearer. But it looked so far away; I started slowing down, more and more, getting tired. I almost stopped, but then I remembered I was doing all this for Bella, the love of my life. So I pushed the tiredness at the back of my mind, and started walking faster, stronger, feeling every little twitch of my body and every breath I took was harder. So when I was a foot away from the light, I looked around the empty room. And with one last step, I woke up.
BPOV
Oh My God!!!!!!! I almost had a heart attack. I was panicking, looking desperately around the room for something. But when I did not find it (though I still don't know what I was looking for), I settled for waiting 10 minutes, and if Edward did not wake up, I'd call an ambulance. But none of these was necessary, you see. For in less than a minute, his eyes started fluttering open.
"Edward!" I cried, and lunched myself at him. He was taken aback but held me tight.
"Bella, Bella… my beautiful Bella," he whispered like a mantra again and again. I was crying so hard into Edward's shirt, but he let me stain his shirt with my salty tears of happiness. He crooned sweet things to me, telling me everything would be alright, and that he was fine.
"Oh Edward!" I wailed, but pulled away from his chest, just barely enough to see his face. He smiled and kissed away my tears, before descending his kisses, stopping at the corner of my mouth. My heart was racing fast enough for somebody to believe I just ran a marathon, when he kissed me. The kiss was sweet and gentle, just like Edward. Immediately my arms flew forward and I hugged Edward with everything I had. I gripped his hair in my fists, running my fingers through it every once in a while. We pulled apart (damn oxygen…) and I started to kiss every inch of his face. His forehead, his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, his jaw, his neck, then again the same circuit and the third time I gave him a kiss on the lips. The room was silent, though not in the get-me-out-of-here awkward but a nice one.
"I remember," whispered Edward after a few minutes of holding me on his lap. My head snapped up to meet his eyes, and my eyes widened.
"What?" I whispered. He gave me my favorite crooked smile.
"I remember everything, love." He said merrily. I gave a little happy squeal and hugged him harder. I thought I knew joy, love, happiness and everything that is good in this world. But how wrong was I. I knew the real thing until I met Edward. I nuzzled my nose on his neck, breathing in his scent.
"I love you so much, Edward. Please never leave me again," I pleaded. He hugged me stronger.
"I love you too, beautiful. And I'm never leaving you again. Ever," he whispered, kissing the top of my head. I smiled against his neck and with one last kiss in that nice spot of his, I pulled away.
"You don't know how hard for me it was, Edward. To see you every day, knowing you did not remember me, it was so painful," I told him, casting my eyes down, to my knotted fingers. He told me to look at him, but I did not oblige. He kept asking me, but I wouldn't budge. So with a sigh, he lifted my chin up, and looked deep into my eyes.
"You managed to make me fall in love with you practically since the minute I saw you, Bella." He told me, and I gasped. My mind wasn't processing everything quite clearly.
"I did?" I enquired. He gave me a dazzling smile, and I smiled back. Then I gave him a peck on the lips. And helped him up from the floor we were currently on. I stumbled back a bit, but he caught me in time, and I blushed. We sat on his bed, and talked. What else could we do? It had been a long time since I had talked to Edward with the knowledge of him loving me.
It was getting dark outside, and as I was going to speak, Edward's stomach grumbled. I snickered, but pulled his hand so we could get some food. Esme had let in the fridge some pasta, so I heated it up and served us some plates. After that Edward and I sat on the table and kept on talking, reminding each other every five minutes we loved each other. Dinner eaten, we decided we were bored. So we did what was logical: watch a movie.
We decided to watch 'The Notebook', since Edward wanted a movie that required a shoulder to cry on, and I laughed at his oh-so reasonable argument. By the end of the movie, Edward was asleep, with his head on my lap, bronze hair tousled. He looked so sweet I didn't want to wake him up, but we couldn't stay here. I shook him a bit, and he groaned. I giggled.
"Come on, sleepyhead, we need to get you to bed," I smiled, and he groaned again. I led him upstairs, since I really did think if I didn't he'd fall, and guided him in his room. I gave him a peck on the lips, while he plopped down on his bed.
"I have to go, Edward. 'Night," I said with a smile, but as I got off the bed I felt an arm pull me back.
"No…" he mumbled. I giggled and kissed him on the cheek.
"I'll stay with you," I whispered, and cuddled against him. He nuzzled his face against my hair, and I smiled. It is good to be home, I thought as I drifted off to sleep.
A/N Hey Everybody! Look, i am so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorry for taking this long in updating. I just had this kind of project I had to do, and so I had absolutely no time for updating :D Pretty please Review! Tell me if you liked it or not, if you have ideas too, spelling mistakes, anything!! ;D
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