Rapture Found From Disaster
By: Artie's Fan
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters of Twilight, except the characters I make up.
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Chapter 1: Crashes and Heartbeats
I didn't see it coming; the car came out of no where. It crashed into my car, and it was horrible. The air bags went off, and glass shattered everywhere, the car rolled over a couple of times, and I was trapped. There was blood dripping from my forehead. But before I knew what was happening I slipped out of consciousness. It took a while, before I was brought back from the darkness. The flames licked at my feet, the entire front end of the truck was engulfed in flames. Frantically I searched for my seatbelt. My hands cut and scratched from the glass breaking. I couldn't unlock the seatbelt. It was stuck. I was panicking, my voice caught in my throat. My dark hair matted with blood, and falling in my face, blocking me view. Everything was rushing in my mind, but he was the recurring thought. I had to live for him. I couldn't die. My thoughts were all scattered, I was resilient, but I couldn't see a way out of this. Just as I was about to give up, strong warm hands wrapped around mine, and whispered it would be alright. At that moment I knew I was in safe hands. But would the hands get me there in time.
The blood was flowing more and more, and it was hard for me to keep consciousness. He kept whispering that it was alright that he was taking me to a family friend. Carlisle? He was taking me to Carlisle? Was I that bad off? I must be. He kept telling me to stay awake, and to look at him but it was hard. I couldn't… it was too hard. I snuggled in to the extremely warm chest and listened to his heart beat. Mine was very thready.
"Your clothes. I'm… getting my… blood all… over your… clothes." I said.
"You're hurt, and you're worried about me?!" He asked incredulously.
Then I slipped into unconsciousness again. I was woken up by a jolt, and I opened my eyes, and lifted my head. It hurt to do so, but I wanted to see where we were. The white house of the Cullen's came into view. And soon everyone inside the house came to see why we were here, and why there was blood.
"I… love… you." I said.
"Shh… don't worry, I'm right here, and you're not going anywhere. Carlisle will help you, and fix you up." He said.
"If you say so." I replied.
"Can you help her?" He asked.
"Bring her in and set her on the table. I'll see what I can do." Carlisle said.
He brought me in the Cullen household, and laid me on something. But I was far too gone, I could see that already but he wouldn't let me go. Carlisle came, and I looked up at him. He was such an angel and was too beautiful. He checked my pulse, and shook his head. He put his stethoscope to my chest, and heard my labored breathing, and my slow heartbeat. Turning he shook his head.
"She's beyond medicinal help. Seth the only way to bring her back would be to change her." Carlisle said.
"Do it." Seth said without hesitation.