I OWN NOTHING! STEPHENIE MEYER DOES! TELL ME WHAT YA THINK AND IF YOU LIKE I WILL PUT UP MORE!

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It happened so fast. I didn't even see how or why it started. I remember the car spinning. Just spinning.

I remember being on the ground and as I try to move I can hear the sound of broken glass move with me, but I couldn't feel anything yet. Trying to see with out my glasses was even harder. I have never hated blurriness so much in my life.

"Mom, Dad" I choked out in a weak voice.

No answer came.

"Mom, Dad" I shouted with all I could muster.

I also have never hated silence so much in my life.

I am dead. That was the only thing my brain could say. Well your dead, so sorry wish there was something I could do. Got to love my brain.

The ground hurt under me as I started to regain feeling and my senses. I soon realized what happened. My worst nightmare had come true.

When you're a kid you always say you may hate your parents or you wish they weren't your parents but you never really get the gist of that saying until it really happens to you, well me in this case but I loved my parents…..why was this happening to me?

I was so afraid to die. Death was the scariest thing in the world to me. But it was happening right now, and I had never gotten to do any of the things I had wanted to do.

"Help…please help me" I screamed "help me" I screeched with every ounce of life I had in me.

Why did I even try? We were on a deserted road with no houses or city within shouting distance or even a distance that anybody would be coming for us.

Lights……wait what lights! My brain was starting to act slow as if it was already starting to die.

Lights hit my face and stung my eyes but I didn't care. I just needed help.

I moved as fast and as much as I could. Big mistake.

"Help me pleas-….OWWWWWWW" pain shot threw me with such force. "please ow ow please help me" I cried " please".

Some one came over because the light was blocked….I felt cold hands on face.

"Hush honey….hush I know it hurts…I am a doctor…everything is going to be alright….just stay still".

The voice was so wonderful…it sounded like an angels voice so then I knew I was probably going into the "light" like all those ghost or physic shows say. But I was feeling pain, if your dead you don't feel pain…..right?

"My parents…they…they" words were becoming harder to say because the pain was almost creating a blockage in my throat.

"They are in the…the…car…help them plea-" the angel's voice cut me off.

"Rosalie, Esme check the car".

Thanks angel voice, my brain said what I had wanted to say.

"Alice hold your breath or just stay in the car I will call if I need you" angel voice commanded someone.

Alice…Alice….were have I heard that name before?

I couldn't see a face. My vision was still blurry. I wanted to ask some one to get my glasses but then I figured that my glasses were probably broken to some extreme degree.

"Carlisle…they're …both….dead" said another voice that sounded like another angel.

"dead" I screamed….my voice had started to come back now.

"Shhhh sweet heart….don't worry now…." another angel voice said then I felt ice cold fingers touch my face again. In my mind I have started to label these voices a angel 1,2,and 3.

"We need to get her out of the road…lets get her in the car" angel 1 said.

"no I cant leave my parents" I said in almost a whisper, my arms flying out in front of me but then soon falling back to the ground because of the pain that shot threw them.

"we will take care of them…now we are going to lift you up ok…its going to hurt, alright but I am going to take you to the hospital so it wont hurt long ok" angel 1 informed me, "Emmet, Rosalie, Alice set the car on fire" angel 1 said in a murmur trying for me not to hear but my hearing had grown sharper with what had just happened and because I couldn't see anything.

"what" I screamed at the angels again…nobody was going to set my mother and father on fire even if they were angels.

"Alice will you get my bag…thank you….I am going to give you a sedative now…you will go to sleep so that should help with the pain" angel 1 said.

Before I could say anything in protest I felt a slight sting in my arm. The drowsiness spread very quickly threw my veins and my eyes grew heavier with every second. Then the next thing I heard was a click of a lighter(I had begun to rely solely on my hearing now). My fathers I presumed. Then the light that had…I guess you could say saved my life was back on my face.