A/N Title's weird but I was listening to that song when I got the idea of this FF. Need to know what you guys think of it and/or if you can think of a better title!

. . . 'Cause Dylan can't be all sweetness and goodness . . . can he?

Chapter 1

I was driving, and she was sitting in the passenger seat of my car. Man, she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. She had normal brown hair and normal brown eyes (but don't ever tell her that.) She was around the normal height a 16 year-old girl should be, but her smile and her laugh, and just the way she held herself when she spoke . . . It was enough to get me to want to know her. Jenny, that is. My girlfriend.

We were in 9th grade when we first met on the lunch line, and I had asked her out the next week. Being in tenth grade now, I was able to drive her places like her favorite restaurant, or her favorite place to watch the stars before she fell asleep on the car ride home, and I'd have to carry her to the door and hand her off to her father. She was just too cute and too sweet not to love. She had so many people who loved her.

I thought of all this just in that one sideways glance at her. All in that one second. But one second can change a lot of things. She stopped singing along to the song on the radio to look at me and say, "I love you Dylan. I hope we can always be together." She smiled.

"I love you too Jen. Always and forever." I held out my hand for her to take, and with one hand on the wheel I looked quickly, but deeply, into her eyes. And then there was a bright light coming through the window behind her. "JEN!" I yelled and took my hand back to the wheel, but it was too late.

I awoke in a bright room, with light shinning straight into my eyes.

"Waahhhh?" I said as I tried to sit up, but rough hands pushed me down. I started to panic, not knowing where I was or what had happened. I tried to remember, but I couldn't. It was so, so . . . irritating. Like when you walk into a room and you can't remember why, but you knew you were just thinking about it.

My eyes adjusted and I looked around. The room was eggshell white with not a single scrap of furniture in it. Weird. Oh wait! There was a door in that corner, and I must be laying on a bed. Ok then . . . I heard some clothe ruffle behind me, and I slowly turned to see a man in a long white doctors coat standing behind me.

He looked back at me intensely. "Uhmm, where am I?" I asked the man. He gave a tight smile and said, "That doesn't matter at the moment. How do you feel? And blurriness of the vision? Woozy? Headache? Anything hurt?" he asked almost all at once.

"Uhm, I feel . . . alright. And No. No, but my back hurts a lot," I told this man who I assumed was a doctor.

"Aahhhh," he said as if this all made sense. And let me tell you, this made no sense. I shouldn't be here, I was supposed to be, uhm . . . Ugh it's happening again!

"Listen Dylan, and I'll explain everything you need to know," the man spoke again. Wait a minute . . .

"How do you know my name?" I asked accusingly. The man just smiled again, and his smile was starting to scare the bee-jeebus outta me.

"I know everything about you Dylan. Even thing you yourself don't know. Like, you and you're girlfriend Jennifer just died in a car crash last month. Oh by the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Dr. Hans- Gunther Hagen," he said with that sickly sweet smile.

My stomach dropped and did a one-eighty twist. The crash! Jenny. Where was my Jenny?

A/N Ok guys and gals! Well I hope you like it so I get to continue it and tell you the actual plot to this crazy twist of a story! Tell me what you think! And constructive criticism is admired! Thanks love ya! =)