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Edward

"Bella, look at me! How can you not remember me?" I shouted at the bewildered girl led across Jacob.

"I'm s-sorry." She said, tears running down her cheeks.

"Edward, let's go." Jacob whispered, comforting Bella.

"Fine."

Subconsciously, I drove as fast as I could get the bloody Chevy to go. Turning swiftly into my driveway, I saw that Carlisle, Alice and Emmett were already waiting for us. Emmett ran over to the truck, picked Bella up out of Jacob's arms and ran her quickly into Carlisle's study. A hospital bed was set up in the middle of the room, and she was immediately strapped to it with an IV in her left hand. My 'father' examined Bella's wounds with ease and precision, and came to the same conclusion as Jake had.

"Where am I?" Bella moaned, fighting against the anaesthetic.

"Go to sleep." I whispered.

She immediately drifted into a deep, medically-induced unconsciousness.

"Goodnight, beautiful."

"Edward!" Carlisle shouted, five hours after I had left my Bella in his care. I had spent the long hours with my family and Jacob, sitting in silence, wondering what state my love was in.

I ran up the three flights of stairs to get to my father's study, there I found him adjusting the sheets of the hospital bed. He looked concerned, his pale skin even paler than usual, his hair a mess from constant ruffling and his eyes red from being rubbed too much.

"What's wrong? Is she okay?"

He ignored my questions and began cleaning up the blood that covered the floor of his usually clean study. Only then did I realise that Bella wasn't on the bed.

"Carlisle! Where is she?"

"Son, I had to extract a piece of her skull from her brain. It was lodged in the memory cells."

"Is s-she o-okay?" I asked, holding back tears.

"Ask her yourself." He said, gesturing for me to turn around.

There in the doorway was the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun, her face was bruised and cut, her body covered by a loose t-shirt.

"Edward?" She whispered.

"I'm so glad you're okay, beautiful." I said, sweeping her into my arms.