Summery: She was my best friend. She is in a coma. It is partially my fault. And the worst part is, I'm in love with her. AH. Canon pairings. EPOV. First Fanfiction. RxR please!


Prologue

They say that the journey of love is a tough one. I know this the most. This is the beginning to my story.

"Bye Bella." Someone behind me called out. Bella turned slightly in my arms and waved, a giggle falling out of her mouth. I told her to not drink anything that Mike Newton had given her. So, okay it was actually Emmett that had given her the alcohol and neither one knew that it was spiked. But still, it became pretty obvious once Bella went crazy.

Emmett was still apologizing to her and me. After Bella had passed out on the couch I had taken her up to my room, and woken her up. Letting a drunk person sleep was something that was stupid. She might die or something. Suddenly I had been thankful for all the dull and boring Human Health classes that I had taken. After Bella had gotten some sense back into her, I offered to give her a drive home.

Being Bella, she threw a fit and said that she would take a cab home, and that I should stay at the party. After arguing with her for a while, I finally gave in and agreed.

The cad had taken a few minutes to come, and right now I was carrying her out. The driver stepped out and I gave him a once over to make sure that he was a decent guy. He looked good, and I placed Bella in the back seat.

Turning I looked at the cab driver again.

"Okay she lives on 143 Garden Avenue. If she doesn't get there in one piece, you will have me to pay for." I know that I was being rude, but she was Bella, and my everything. Even if she didn't know that yet. I had promised Alice that I would tell her next week at her birthday party. I didn't want to think about it right now.

The cab driver walked unsteadily to the driver side, and my first pang of doubt hit me. Ignoring it, I give the man his money, and said bye to Bella.

"Bye, B. I'll see you tomorrow okay? And remember to call Alice when you get home. I lo – sleep well Bella."

Shit! I almost told her! Sighing, I turned and practically ran into the house.


I glared at the red light on my alarm clock that said it was 1:34 at night. I had asked Alice if Bella had called 7 times before I was kicked out.

What would take her that long? 5 more minutes. If she doesn't call in 5 more minutes I am going to go looking for that girl.

Suddenly Alice burst into my room, her eyes bloodshot. She said all of one word to get me on my feet and running towards the front door.

"Bella."

I jumped into my car and started it. Racing down the long drive I wished that the driveway was smaller. It was keeping me for Bella, and whatever it was that happened to her.


After about 10 minutes, I got stopped by a police officer. There was a huge car wreckage up ahead.

"Please sir, I have to go. Something is wrong with my best friend." I didn't even give the officer a chance to speak. He looked at me, and his sad eyes suddenly had me feeling very anxious.

"Would your best friend happen to be Isabella Swan?" I nodded, no words coming out of my mouth.

"Please, follow me." He indicated to the small crowd behind him and started to turn around. I jumper out of the car and ran after him.

A yellow cab was crushed between a large truck, a tree, and the bridge railing. EMT's were trying to pull out someone from inside that cab. I saw a mass of brown curls, that were covered in blood. One thought flashed through my brain.

I saw a mass of brown curls, which were covered in blood. One thought flashed through my brain. My Bella. My wonderful, beautiful Bella.

I took a step back as the rest of her came out. It was all covered with her red blood; the black dress Alice had forced Bella into was covered with it.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked at the police officer that had asked me to follow him.

I suddenly didn't care about what other thought and a cascade of tears came out of my eyes.

"Why?" I asked him. "Why her? She means the whole world to me, and she doesn't even know. She didn't do anything. She can't die. Not now. Not before I tell her I love her." I yelled at him.

He silently listened to my rant, before calmly, yet sadly saying something that gave me a spark of hope.

"She's alive." I stared at him, and he gently turned me around to see the EMT's loading Bella into the ambulance. She was moving slightly. Her chest rising and falling, with some breaks in the middle.

I ran over to her, and the EMT nearest me asked me if I knew her.

"She's a really close family friend. Can I sit with her?" The EMT nodded and pushed herself into the back. I followed her and watched the love of my life fall into a deep sleep.

I didn't know that was the start of the end of my life. All I knew was that my best friend was there, covered in blood, and she had to survive for me.


And there you have it! Well, this is my first story and I hope you like it. All feedback is welcome! Thanks!

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