This is the car crash from Bella's point of view. Its directly from Twilight, but I have changed a few details!

Bella's point of view

It was raining; hard. So hard that the road had turned into a river and the sky was as dark as night. It was pretty much deserted, although occasionally people hurried past me, full clad in wellies and carrying umbrellas. I peered ahead, trying to see through the heavy rain. I could dimly see a green bus stop. It was crammed full inside. Not everyone was waiting for the bus; most of them just wanted some shelter from the rain. It was so cramped that the glass walls where dripping with condensation.

It was then that I saw him. A teenage boy was leaning causally against a wall. He was drenched from head to foot, but didn't seem to mind. He was unbelievably beautiful. He was perfect. His skin was as white as snow and his hair was plastered to his face. Not a spot or scar or blemish ruined his white throat. His hands where in his pockets and his eyes where closed. His head was tilted back and rain trickled from the corner of his eye. He looked so peaceful…

He hasn't noticed you yet, my head said. Cross the road! And quickly! But strangely enough, my heart said something different. I stood there, torn between simply walking away or actually approaching him. In the end I decided against it. As beautiful as he was, he was still a stranger. I had lingered there long enough, so I quickly walked out across the road.

So quickly.

So quickly, I didn't see the van that came skidding round the corner. So quickly, the driver didn't slam his foot down on the breaks. So quickly, the road slick with water fell from beneath my feet. As I fell I screamed out, but the hard, solid ground crushed the screech from my lungs. Winded, the last thing I saw was the boy look up - at me.

Quickly…

My eyes felt like lead, blood was pounding through my ears, and I could hear voices. I was groggy and confused; what had happened? Where was I? I was freezing cold, and soaked. Then it all came back; I had blacked out. I hesitantly opened my eyes; and stared, wide-eyed. The van was only inches away from my nose. So, I was alive. I tried to sit up, but the pain in my head was so intense I collapsed.

Something moved behind me. I heard someone mutter something under their breath. And yet, I couldn't move my head. Something was wrong…

Thanks for reading, I hope you liked it... please, please review!

Lucy x