A/N: Okay I came up with this idea in the car; I had no pen, no paper. The funny thing about this is that when I have an idea and I don't write it down my fingers start to twitch and my little brother looks over at me and he's like "Lauren why are your hands twitching?" So as soon as I got home I wrote down everything so I wouldn't forget when I went to bed. This is it. It could be a one-shot or not, all depends on what you guys want. I hope this is a unique idea because I have never seen it done before, please tell me if it has been!! Read and Review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 1? Everything's Wrong

"So if we go straight it would bring us back to Luke's, right?" Jess asked looking over at Rory. God she looks gorgeous, He thought to himself looking back to the road.

"Good sense of direction." She said back smiling.

"I did promise to study if you came on this ice cream run with me." He didn't take his eyes off of the road in front of him. "…….Or we could turn left and drive around in circles for awhile." Jess smirked.

Without any hesitation "Turn left." Rory answered.

"As you wish." He replied looking back at Rory, she was staring out her window.

Guns of Brixton came on by The Clash; Jess turned the volume up and bopped his head with the music. They sat in silence, not awkward, no tension, just a comfortable silence. When the song ended they came to a red light at an intersection, Jess turned to face Rory.

"Do you love him?" He asked.

Rory couldn't move, couldn't breath, she had just been thinking about him and how to tell him she wanted out. Rory had finally realized she didn't want to be with Dean. Whenever she was around him she felt obligated to love him, when she was around Jess she loved him without even trying, she felt excitement never knowing what he was going to do next. But she could never tell Jess that.

"If you don't want to talk about it, don't. I won't force you." He said as the light turned green.

Rory faced him and opened her mouth to say something, anything. Confess to how much she loved him, how whenever she kisses Dean she thinks of him, that he's part of the reason she absolutely needs her coffee fix in the morning, that whenever she goes to Luke's she has to check her reflection in store windows at least three times before walking in, how she dreams of waking up next to him, and how she wishes they could grow old together.

But then she saw the blinding head lights coming through the side window. Talk! You know you can, say something!! Tell him what's coming!!!!! The lights got closer and closer, there was nothing she could do to stop it, he saw it too late. Jess looked at her with pleading eyes as she reached for his hand.

"I love you." That was the last thing she heard before the deafening sound of smashing glass, screeching tires, and crushing metal filled her ears then everything went black.

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When Rory came to she realized she was still in the car. The ambulance hadn't arrived yet, neither had the cops. She looked around a saw Jess next to her his head leaning back on the seat blood seeping into the fabric, their hands still enlaced together.

"Oh God, Jess wake up." Tears welled up in her eyes, she took her other hand and grasped his shoulder, there were cuts on her hands but she didn't care.

"Please, Jess." She started sobbing shaking his shoulder harder. "Please." Rory pleaded as she took his face in her hand, never letting go of his hand.

"I need you. You have to wake up. I love you." Hot tears caressed her cheeks and met at her chin, her voice grew fainter with every word she spoke.

The blue and red lights illuminated his pale face. The paramedics got them both out of the car, they put Jess on a stretcher but Rory wouldn't let go of his hand. She refused.

"Ma'am we need to get you both to a hospital right away." An older man said to her.

"No! I can't let go, I won't!!" Rory yelled. "Jess wake up!! I'm so sorry, just wake up! I need you." Rory collapsed to the ground, finally letting go of his hand. The man put Jess into the ambulance and drove away, the sound of the sirens growing fainter and fainter along with Rory's hope.

"Everything's wrong! This wasn't supposed to happen!" She cried out. One of the women paramedics gave her a hand to take, and she helped Rory into a stretcher.

The whole ride to the hospital Rory had her head in her hands crying hysterical.

"Is he going to be okay?! I need to know….." Rory said looking up at the woman through blurred tears.

"I need to know." She repeated faintly, wringing her hands in her lap. Blood was on her clothes and on her hands, she couldn't tell if it was her own or Jess'. The woman gave Rory a sympathetic look but didn't answer her. That must mean something bad. He's dead. No, he can't be dead, oh God I just need to know he's okay.

A splitting pain went through her head, her hand shot up to the space above her eyebrow and felt something hard. Glass, oh well that's nice! I guess it's worse than I thought.

They arrived at the hospital and they rushed her into the entrance. There were doctors every where and people rushing around it made her dizzy, everything was happening to fast. Sarcasm, magic tricks, studying, ice cream, cones, futures, confessions, head lights, blank spaces, blood, breakdowns.

Everything after that point was a blur, the questions the doctors asked were answered, the medication they gave her she took, and they told Rory the medicine would make her sleepy. Her eyes started to close but she fought the urge to go under the medications spell, she needed to stay awake in case there was news on Jess. She had put up a good fight but within an hour she was falling into a troubled oblivion of sleep.

A/N: I hope you guys liked that!!! It turned out to be an actual story not a one-shot; I guess that's a good thing. Review because I want to know how to improve and it makes me feel tickled pink!!!!!!