This is a VERY AU version of Race To Witch Mountain. It'll be extremely different from the movie. Kay? Enjoy.

My eyes flew open, becoming wide as I did. I could barely see. I put my hands up and they found themselves on what appeared to be a…oh no. No no no. I was in the trunk of a car. Where was Harry, though? He was a little younger than me but he was still my best friend. I tried to move and realized that, for a trunk, it was pretty big. My backpack was at my feet and Harry was beside me. We were both tied up.

"Harry. Harry!" I whispered.

"Where are we?" he asked.

"In the trunk of a car." I replied.

"Jack Bruno, it would appear there are two people in the trunk of your car." A female said.

Suddenly, the car screeched to a halt.

"What?!" it was a man's voice.

"You heard her!" I called out.

Suddenly, the boot opened. A man and a blonde boy stood there, looking shocked.

"Well, we're not in the city any more." Harry noted.

"Obviously not." The man, who was clearly Jack, replied.

"Yeah, okay, never mind that, can you two please untie us?" I asked, irritated. My day was not going well so far. I suddenly tried to move and cried out in pain.

"Ah, now here's the thing…earlier, we were in a bit of a…bust up, you could say. I can't really see you properly, so when you get out I'll see both your injuries." Jack said.

The blonde boy untied me and Jack got Harry. I tried to get out and winced, reaching for my backpack.

The blonde boy helped both me and Harry out. I closed the boot, holding my backpack, and leaned back against the car, gritting my teeth as I threw Harry's backpack to him.

"Ooh." Jack said, and he, the blonde boy and Harry were staring at me.

Harry had a couple of cuts, since he wasn't as close to the back of the car as I was, and a couple of huge bruises, but there were also the wounds from out earlier escape, and he had blotches of blood on him. I dared look down at myself and my hands flew to my mouth.

My white skirt was stained with blood and my legs were bruised. My chestnut hair was all bloody from earlier, and my arms were pretty cut up.

"Jesus." I muttered, and I opened my backpack, pulled out the first aid kit and started trying to heal myself.

"Let me help." Jack offered.

I gave him some stuff. "Help Harry."

Jack nodded and started getting Harry cleaned up. I tried to get the wounds all cleaned up on my own, but I wasn't doing very well, so Seth gently took over. I didn't protest as he started treating my wounds, but I winced as the stuff that was supposed to heal it set in.

"Sorry." He said quietly. He helped me bandage my wounds and I tied my hair up and put the first aid kit away.

"Thanks." I said, smiling at him a little. "I'm Emma…he's my best friend, Harry." I said, gesturing to Harry, who was getting in the passenger seat."

"I'm Seth…that's my sister, Sara." The blonde boy said, as we got into the car, either side of Sara.

"Hi." Sara said, smiling at me. "Emma's a pretty name." she told me.

"Thanks." I said with a grin. "So where are you guys headed?" I asked.

"None of your business." Seth cut in.

"Seth!" Sara scolded, as the car drove away and I put my backpack at my feet.

"What?" Seth said, and he took out a device and started pressing a few buttons.

"You can come with us." Sara said quietly. "You and Harry don't have anywhere to go, do you?"

"No." Harry said.

"We don't." I agreed.

"They can't come with us!" Seth snapped.

"Yes they can, and they will!" Sara said, and she turned her head towards me and refused to look at Seth. "Sorry about him. He's a little bit…"

"Of a jerk?" I questioned.

"Yeah." She said.

"I'm not a jerk!" Seth protested.

"You very clearly are." I said.

"I helped you, didn't I?"

"Yeah, but now we're in here, big-brother-AKA-jerk-mode has taken over." I shrugged.

"I just…oh, shut up." Seth said.

"Lay off, Emma." Harry said.

That brought a flashback to my mind.

"Kick her!"

And so they kicked her, violently. Her emerald eyes pleaded with the bullies', her chestnut hair spread out.

"Make her pay!"

"LAY OFF HER! LAY OFF OF EMMA!"

I was helped to my feet by Harry but I could tell this wasn't over.

"You're always going to be forever alone, Emma. Harry will be gone someday and nobody will care for you or love you. EVER."

I fell silent and looked out of the window. Sara placed a hand on my shoulder.

"He didn't mean that." She said softly.

Before I could ask her, though, I suddenly felt a car slam into the back of the taxi, causing Jack to swerve as the car flew off to the side.

A scream escaped from both mine and Sara's lips as the car rammed into us again…and we rolled down the hill.

"Guys, jump out, now!" Jack said.

Harry clambered out, followed by Seth and Jack.

"Girls, come on!" Jack called, but we were already rolling away.

Sara and I were struggling with our seatbelts.

"Mine's stuck!" Sara said.

"Mine too!" I said, trying to free Sara from hers, but failing.

Sara clutched my hand and I held hers tightly back, and we both screamed as the car slammed into something. Sara had lost consciousness.

"Sara…" I mumbled, before losing consciousness myself, as the car continued rolling down what seemed to be a hill.