Accidentally in love:

Chapter Two: Not Her

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own anything but my story line, all things twilight belong to the lovely Stephenie Meyer.

No lemons in this chapter, but there is always a chance of Lemon's.

Some vulgar language in this Chapter.

Emmett's POV:

"Fuck! Coach is going to kill me! I'm going to be so late." I looked down at my phone to see that the time read 3:35pm, I shouldn't have gone home to get my bag but I wasn't about to lift weights in my jeans. If I came home with another ripped pair of pants Esme would chew my ass for it.

I sped up a little trying to get back to school on time, but my tire spun on the icy pavement, so like a good driver that I am normally not, I slowed down. That's when I saw her red BMW convertible. Rosalie mouth-watering Hale. No one at school is anything near as smart, beautiful, and sexy as she is. Over the year and a half that I have lived in Forks I have had about six classes with her. But she doesn't seem to give me the time of day, or any guy at Forks High. There are many nights that Rosalie visits me in my dreams; maybe someday she could really be next to me and not the body pillow that I normally spoon.

As her car got closer into view I saw her car start to fish tail. I don't know why I did this but I laid on my horn hoping some how it would help her, but it didn't. The next thing that happened was that my Jeep started to spin on the ice. "Fuck, my Jeep would crush her BMW" I thought to myself.

That's when it all happened. Our cars smashed right into each other, head on. I slammed on my breaks but that did nothing, I took a deep breath and saw that I was okay, but that was not the case for the girl of my Dreams. "ROSALIE" I yelled knowing that she could not hear me from my car. I grabbed my phone and called 911 as I hopped out to go check on her.

What I saw when I got to her car was not something I could ever dream about. Rosalie was laying over the steering wheel blood dripping down her face, and her eyes closed.

"911, what is your emergency." I heard in my ear.

"ahh" was all that I could get out

"Hello, sir is everything okay?"

"No I was in an accident, on Main and Deer Road right by the gas station." I finally could think. I opened the door to her car to check to see if she was breathing, which she was. Then I checked for a pulse, something Carlisle had taught me to do.

"Sir what is your name, and is anyone hurt?"

"Emmett Cullen, and yes the girl in the other car, Rosalie Hale, I go to school with her."

"Thank God" I muttered as her pulse seemed to be normal "She's breathing and has a normal pulse, but is not responsive.

"Rosalie, Rosalie, come on, it will be okay, wake up please." I said as I rubbed her head.

"We are sending help; they should be there as soon as they can get there. Whatever you do, do not move her." Said the 911 operator.

As soon as they can?! No they need to get here now. I hung up on the stupid 911 bitch and called my father who was on call at the hospital.

"Carlisle, I was in a car accident, I'm fine, but she's not, I called 911, I can see the lights, they should be here soon, but I need you to be ready when she gets there, please I can't lose her." With that I hung up, not waiting for what he had said back to me.

"Emmett, please you need to move, so we can help her." I hear one of the paramedics say, so I moved and went back to my Jeep to move it so they could get through faster.

After I talked to the police about what happened I headed to the hospital. Not worrying about the five missed calls I had, one from Esme, Carlisle must have called her when I hung up on him, and the rest were from my stupid teammates, fuck football, the girl of my dreams life was on the line.

I took the first parking spot that I could find, and sprinted into the emergency room, I saw Esme sitting there. "Esme, Where is she? Did someone call her parents?" I said as I ran over to my mother.

"She's in a room, she did not have to have surgery, but she is on a lot of medication, and she slipped into a coma on the way to the hospital. And one of the nurses contacted her family. But her father is out-of-town and her mother had to pick up her brother, they should be here in ten minutes or so." She hugged me.

"Coma?" What I had I just done? I slipped into a chair, and hung my head low. "This is my fault." I said.

"No Emmett honey, it was an accidents, they happen, both of you ran into each other." My loving adopted mother said and she lightly patted my back.

"I need to see her." I stood up and headed for the door, but two fucking nurses stopped me.

"Emmett you can't go back until her mother has gone back and visiting hours stopped at 4pm." Esme said to me. "Why don't we go home look at your Jeep and come back tomorrow when you can see her."

I walked back over to her and sat down. "Jeep is okay. And I'm not leaving her, but please go home before the weather gets worse I don't want you to get hurt."

She sighed and got up. "Carlisle's shift gets over at 10pm, why don't go come home with him if you feel like it, I love you son." She hugged me and headed out the door.

I can't believe this. Why couldn't I have just brought my damn shit with me in the first place? She can't be in a coma, I just saw her a little over an hour ago, looking radiant in Econ class. I felt sick, I got up and ran to the bathroom and puked up the food that I had eaten for lunch that day. I washed my mouth out and went back to the emergency room lobby right when a nurse came over to me.

"Emmett Cullen? You are here with Rosalie Hale right? Well, I can't let you go see her but I can allow you to go wait in the ICU waiting room." She smiled at me and I nodded and followed her.

I sat in the waiting room until Carlisle came out. I sat up in my seat hopping for some type of news.

"Nothing New as of right now. But her mother told me that I could come tell you what is all going on. She had a small cut on her head, but she only needed 4 stitches, but as Esme told you she slipped into a coma, we took her for an MRI, which shows no sign of bleeding, but slight swelling of the brain, which is normal to happen in an accident like this. She is on medication to help the swelling go down and for pain and will have to be monitored. Hopefully by late afternoon tomorrow we will know more." I couldn't believe this, but at least I was getting some news.

"Has anyone looked at you, son?" Carlisle asked looking very serious.

"No but I'm fine." I said lifting up my arm, seeing blood. Carlisle took my arm.

"Let's go to a room so I can look at that. And the seatbelt burn on your neck, no arguing."

Carlisle cleaned up my arm and looked at my neck and then checked to make sure I had not sign of concussion. Which I did not, but I wasn't worried about myself at all.

"Why don't you come home with me now? I'm sure you need some sleep, you have had a long day."

"No I can't leave until they let me see her." I said as we walked back to the ICU waiting room at Forks Hospital.

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Carlisle nodded towards me and headed out of the door.

I took a seat right by the door of the ICU.

Sometime after 1:00 a.m. I had drifted into a restless sleep. Once again Rosalie Hale visited me in my dreams.

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