"Alice...Alice! Are you sure? Are you sure he is waking up?" I hear a frantic Carlisles question frantically somewhere beside me.

"I'm certain. He should be opening his eyes any minute now. I saw it." She tells him confidently.

I'm going to wake up?

I don't feel like it.

I feel the same that I have for... I've lost how long I have been stuck in this dark hell. Living my day in and out by ear, captured in my own personal hell. Of course I have my imagination to keep me company, but that just fuels the sadness when I realises it's not real and I'm still in a coma.

"Carlisle he's waking up." I hear Alice quickly inform him, followed by the clicking of buttons near by.

The first thing I feel is the cold chill in the air hitting my skin. It's uncomfortable and instinctively I try to move to get away from the breeze. I force my fingers to move, feeling them slightly twitch as they come back to life.

Out of nowhere a burst of energy runs through me.

I gasp for air, as my body lurches upright forcing my stiff muscles to move. My throat is severely sore and scratchy, and my eyesight is too tender to the fluorescent light above me. Looking around all of my family collectively stare at me with the own happiness to seem em awake. But there is one face missing that I crave to see.

"How will we tell him about Bella?" I hear Alice's voice ponder.

"What are you talking about? What about Bella? What happened to her?" I question towards Alice, the pain in my throat clearly noticeable.

Everyone looks at me confused, as I continue to worry about Bella.

"I didn't say anything about Bella, Edward." Alice tells me still seeming confused.

"What the hell is wrong with him?"

"Well Eddies fucked."

"Great, he wakes up and his crazy."

"I wonder whats happening."

"My poor boy... he will be distraught when he hears Bella has gone."

I raise my hand up to my head rubbing it and recalling memories of having this problem in the past. It's clear that my mind reading ability has resurfaced for some reason. My head begins to pound with the sudden onslaught of voices murmuring around in my head.

Agh, this is so much worse then when I was a vampire. At least then my brain could withstand so many voices at once.

"I think...I think I can read your minds again. I can hear all of you thinking." I murmur, still holding my aching head in my hands.

"He can mind read again?"

"Great, now I can't picture Rose naked anymore...or can I?"

"Great, now I can't picture throttling Bella anymore...or can I?"

"Edward...are you sure you can hear our thoughts again?" Carlisle's asks coming forwards and sitting on the edge of the hospital bed I am on.

"It could be due to the vampire venom. Maybe it triggered his inner ability to rise back to the surface?"

"You think it's due to the vampire venom." I tell him as proof.

"Amazing. Would you mind if I run some test?" Carlisle's asks and I shake my head trying to ignore the intangible words in my head.

"I need to see Bella. She's in Phoenix, correct? At college?" I say, and they look pretty surprised that I know this information.

"How did you know-"

"I could hear everything when I was out." I inform them quickly, as I swing my legs of the side of the bed, feeling dizzy as I stand to my feet with the aid of Carlisle's hands.

"Son, you should really rest, you have been in a coma for over a year now." Carliles informs me as I rock back and forth unsteadily on the spot.

Over a year?

"All the more reason to see Bella." I say, forcing my body to stand still for a moment.

"Jasper?" I choke out, stumbling my way over to him. "Please, take me to her." I beg him.

He takes his arm off from around Alice's shoulder and looks at me with his eyebrows frowning what looks to be an apology. Though I can hear his thoughts. He looks around at everyone before focusing back on me.

"This is the last time though that the Jaspaxi will be in service." He warns me, walking towards me.

"I wouldn't do this, but I can feel how much you need to see her." Jasper tells me in his thoughts.

"Jasper." Carlisle begins, the authority clear in his voice. "Make sure he doesn't hit his head on the way there. We don't need him in another coma." He adds, with a teasing smile.

A/N

I hope you guys liked this chapter!

Now the choice is do I write a happy ending for this story and go against my Joanne montra, or do I write a sad ending and have you all kill me?

But yes! This is what the gene was when Carlisles was running the test on him, it was Edward's ability!

So...Two chapters left! I would love to know what you guys want to happen!

Love you guys! see you soon xxx