Bella is in a terrible car crash. She doesn't know if she will make it. So she calls for help. Edward comes to her rescue. But could he be too late to save her?

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Chapter 1

I wasn't watching the road carefully enough when I drove too fast around the corner. I saw an oncoming truck, I swerved but my truck didn't go the way I had planned. I missed the truck by inches, literally by inches. And it didn't help that it was raining buckets outside, my truck slid across the road, trying to get some grip on it. I knew Charlie should have put new tyres on my truck. I saw the bank that my truck was heading for. I knew this was going to hurt, a lot.

The impact of my truck rolling down the bank was powerful. My truck was going to be completely ruined. Huh, I was thinking of my truck more than my own life. But I was wearing a seat belt, I would be safe, well I hoped I would be. After I knew the truck had finished its never ending death roll. I tried to move, just to make sure nothing was broken. I flexed my fingers and toes. Okay, that was fine. But I still hurt. I looked down and saw a power pole a few centimetres away from my chest. I didn't know where I was, I could have been on the edge of a cliff for all I knew. I decided it would be safer not to move because one wrong move may send the power pole straight through my chest. I knew I needed help, and fast. The first person who came to mind was Edward. I reached for my phone in my pocket and called him on speed dial.

Edward answered on the first ring "Hey Bella, I thought you would have been here by now. I can't wait to tell you my good news. Where are y-''

"Edward!" I cut in, crying. "I've been in a car accident. I can't move, there's a power pole-'' All I could hear was the rumble of Edward's car taking off on the other side of the phone.

Hurry I thought to myself. I didn't know how long the power pole could stay still for, a big gust of wind could make my truck take another roll down the bank, and I would be impaled.

In just a few minutes Edward was by my side. I felt a bit better. But I knew this must have looked horrific, the look on Edward's face said it all.

"Bella honey, I'm going to get you out of here. You're going to be okay." Edward said soothing me. He stroked my hair and started to hum my lullaby just to calm me down. "Oh god Bella, you're bleeding!" Edward yelled.

I hadn't noticed until now, I saw where he was looking. My stomach was covered in blood, and even more was coming out.

"Edward..I'm scared" I said shivering because the wind was picking up.

"It's going to be okay Bella, I'm here now. You just sit tight; I'm going to get you out. But first I have to pull this power pole out of your truck" Edward said, beginning to get out of my mangled truck.

I held him back. "Wait, if you did that, it would cause the truck to move and I think it would start rolling again. I wouldn't survive" I started to cry, I didn't want to die, not now. I still had ages with Edward to live.

"I'll be super fast, you'll be out in no time" Edward reassured me. "I just have to leave you for a minute, I'm going to try and get the power pole out. Don't worry you'll be fine" Edward said, kissing me softly on the forehead.

My vision was going blurry as I was losing too much blood. I didn't know how Edward was handling it. I must have smelt mouth watering to him. My eyes were beginning to close, I couldn't keep them open for much longer.

I felt my truck move as Edward started to pull out the power pole. I think God was on my side; thankfully the truck didn't roll again. And I knew I was safe now. I was the damsel in distress and Edward was my hero. I closed my eyes waiting for it to all be over. After what seemed like ages, Edward was at my side once again.

"Bella? Open your eyes honey, I got the pole out, you are going to be okay. Please Bella, just open your eyes." Edward pleaded. I could hear him, but as hard as I tried, I just couldn't open my eyes. It was like I was in a deep sleep, and I was dying at the same time.

"Edward?..." I asked confused. I knew I had to make some sort of contact before I died.

"Yes Bella?" Edward asked as he took his t-shirt off, and put pressure onto my stomach.

"I'm cold and it's going all dark...I'm scared Edward" I said, tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Don't say that Bella, just open your eyes. I'm getting you out of here right now. See? Look." Edward replied. I could feel him lifting me from the truck. With all my might I opened my eyes, and looked at his face. I had never seen him this scared in my life.

"It's going to be alright Bella; I'm going to take you to Carlisle, because I know you don't like hospitals. He will take good care of you" Edward told me. He kissed me again, and it felt like I was flying, maybe I was, because Edward was running with me in his arms straight to his house.

We reached the Cullen's house in record time. Edward rushed me to Carlisle, but I knew it was too late. I closed my eyes, knowing I wouldn't be able to open them again. All I could hear was Edward whispering in my ear. In my last breath that I could mutter I said "Edward, I love you".

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