Belle's POV
Nothing made sense right now, Not to me, not to the Little girl in front of me, not to Jasper. I was still trying to wrap my head around the current events in my life when life threw another curve ball.
"What do you mean? She's not mine or theirs either?"
"Exactly" the doctor lady answered. "there really is another me?" The question came from the little girl I had come to believe was mine.
How could this even be happening? Everything right now felt like a nightmare.
Yes it was, it was a horrible one. One that I would tell Noah the man I love when I wake up. I look round to put in my head a few things so I'd be really descriptive when telling Noah. I looked round, it was a fairly nice place with well put furnishings and then I looked up and...All I could hear were faint voices, "Belle, wake up please.
Someone help me get her out of here""Momma! Momma! "
"What do you mean get her out of here? No one's leaving! She'll be treated right here if need be."
