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BPOV
I looked at Jake in horror. "Jake?"
"Hey, Bellsy." Jake grinned at me.
Edward frowned in confusion. "Why would I be dead?"
"The car accident?" Jake said, sounding equally confused.
I bit my lip, trying to make sense of what was happening. Why did Jake remember the car accident? Jasper remembered, but I thought maybe that was because he fell in love with me, and so remembered the event, but then why did Jake remember? And Edward was in love with me but he didn't remember, so what was going on?
"What car accident?" I heard Edward's voice.
"Wait, what's going on?" Jake asked.
"That's what I want to know. I was never in a car accident." Edward said.
I started laughing suddenly. Both the guys looked at me in surprise.
"Jake, that was so funny…good one. I think Edward would remember if he was in a car accident." I laughed a bit harder, trying to pretend it was a joke.
Edward looked at me like I was crazy, but Jake seemed to understand what I was doing.
"Well, come on Bella, it wasn't that funny." Jake grinned. "She always had this thing of laughing at my jokes, I guess that's because she loved me, right?" He winked at Edward.
Edward frowned and stepped closer to Jacob. "What do you want Jacob?"
"I came to check on Bella."
"Why? What's wrong with Bella?"
I widened my eyes at Jake, reminding him that there was nothing wrong with me, I hadn't been in an accident. He nodding, getting my message.
"You know, there doesn't have to be something with Bella, for me to see her. God, some guys are just so selfish." Jake winked at me.
I couldn't help but smile back at him, before I saw Edward's angry look.
"Jake, just tell us what you came here for, and then go. I want to spend some time alone with Bella, my girlfriend."
"Yeah, I know who she is, I just need to talk to her."
"Well…talk."
"Alone." Jake glared at Edward, who glared right back.
"It's alright, Edward. Let me talk to him."
He sighed, but nodded and left the room. As soon as he'd gone, Jake's angry look changed into a concerned look.
"What's happening, Bells? Why doesn't he remember the accident?"
"Because it never happened. I made that phone call."
Jake nodded, with understanding. "But how come I remember it?"
"I don't know…I think that whenever I change an event by changing the past, the only people who remember it, are the ones who the event is important for."
"Huh? What?"
"It's the only theory that makes sense! I always remember, because I'm the one that changed the past, but this explains why you remember it. Because the event was important for you."
Jake nodded. "Right, because of our kiss. I wanted to remember the event, so I did, even though in reality, it never happened."
I nodded. "Yep, and Jasper remembers it because he wants to remember it."
"Wait…Jasper remembers? Why does he want to remember?"
I bit my lip, realizing I had said too much.
Jake took my hand. "Bella, what's going on?"
I felt a tear roll down my cheek, as I narrated the story.
"I was going to make the phone call, but it turns out Edward wasn't really dead."
Jake stayed quiet, as I retold the whole story, leaving out the bit about Jasper.
"So, Edward cheated on you?" Jake looked furious, and he turned around, and headed upstairs where Edward was.
I grabbed his arm, stopping him.
"No! It never happened, he didn't cheat on me, remember? I made the phone call."
"So he doesn't remember?" I shook my head.
"But why would Jasper want to remember his wife cheating on him? I guess your theory must be wrong."
I bit my lip, wondering whether to tell him or not.
"Yeah, you're right. It must be wrong."
Jake looked suspicious, but decided to believe me. He hugged me, tightly.
"So you've forgiven him?"
"Well, of course. This Edward never slept with Alice. I love…Edward."
Jake narrowed his eyes, he noticed my hesitation before Edward. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Edward coming down the stairs.
"Bella? Sorry to interrupt but there's someone on the phone for you."
"Who?" I asked.
Edward shrugged. "I don't know. He won't say, but he wants to talk to you."
I tried to think of who it could be, and decided it must be Jasper or Emmett.
I went into the kitchen, and took the phone from Edward. He smiled at me, then went back upstairs.
"Hello?" I said hesitantly into the phone.
"Hello, Bella." It was a deep man's voice, that was definitely not Jasper or Emmett.
"Umm…hi. Who is this?"
"I don't think you need to know that."
I got a feeling of dread in my stomach.
"Please, tell me, who are you?"
The man started laughing. "Ah, such a curious mind. You'll find out who I am soon enough, but for now I thought you might like to talk to someone you do know."
I waited, the feeling of dread rising steadily. The man passed the phone to someone else, there was some scuffling noises, before I heard a voice I recognized only too well.
"Bella?" Jasper said.
"Jasper? What's going on?"
"Bella, I'm sorry. I went looking for you, and these men came out of nowhere. I'm sorry."
"Jasper, who is it? Who took you?"
"It's my…"
He was interrupted before he could say anything else.
"Jasper! Who is it? Jasper?"
I heard more scuffling, and then Jasper yelled in pain.
"Jasper!" I said, worriedly.
"No…he's occupied." The man returned to the phone.
"What did you to him? Who are you?" I cried into the phone.
I heard the man chuckle again. "I've been watching you for sometime now, Bella. You disappeared for ten years, then came back from apparently nowhere."
"What do you want?" I cried.
"There's a taxi waiting outside. Get into it. And if you tell anyone else about this phone call…"
I heard Jasper's voice again, filled with pain.
"Leave him alone!" I cried.
"Taxi." The man said, and hung up. I dropped the phone in horror, and stared at it. What was happening? Who was this man? Why had he taken Jasper? I needed to make sure he wasn't tricking me. I dialed the number of Alice's house, and waited for someone to pick up.
"Hello."
"Hi, Alice, it's me."
"Hey, Bella. What's up?" Alice asked, cheerfully.
"Where's Jasper?"
"He just left, to go see you, actually."
"Oh, alright." I hung up.
I sank down to the floor, and put my head in my hands, and started crying. These things weren't supposed to happen to me. They only happened in movies.
I looked out the window, and saw a taxi, waiting there. I knew I needed to get into it, for Jasper.
I stood up, and wiped my eyes, and went back into the living room.
"Hey, Bella." Jake said. "Who was that?"
"No one."
He frowned. "Bella, what's wrong?"
I ignored him, and got my coat. "I need to go, tell Edward…I'll be back soon."
I bit my lip again, to stop myself from crying.
"Bella, where are you going?" Jake asked me.
"Nowhere. Just leave me alone!" I yelled at him.
Jake stepped back, looking hurt.
I felt the tears stream down my face. I felt guilty, but I couldn't tell him anything. I walked out the house, and shut the door behind me.
The taxi driver didn't acknowledge me as I got into the car. As soon as I shut my door, he drove off.
'Who are you? Where are you taking me?" I asked the driver.
He didn't respond, just carried on driving.
I wiped my eyes, and tried to remember what Jasper had said. He said, 'my'. The guy that had taken him, Jasper must have known, but who? It could be anyone. He could have been saying, 'my dad, my uncle, my doctor, my friend.'
"I'll find you, Jasper. I won't let them hurt you." I whispered to myself.
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