Drip drip drip. The rain was getting in the car. My smashed windows stood no chance to the pelting rain. There was a red pool on the roof of the car. A mix of my blood, and the rain. I sat hanging upside down, crying, praying to God that Edward would find me. The driver seat window was splattered with blood, it had somehow stayed intact. I was becoming light headed from the crying, hanging upside down, and the smell of blood, so I quieted and tried to tell myself to sleep. Just sleep.

EPOV

177, 189, 193, I pushed the Porsche to the limit, not caring what the effects were on Alice's car. I sped around the corners, keeping the windows open so I could smell for Bella's scent. The rain was pounding. Why was Carlisle not following? God, why did I have to be so stupid?! Couldn't I have just stopped annoying her when she asked? It was her birthday! When Alice had the vision of Bella crashing, I was too late to stop it. I was getting closer…I slammed the brakes on as I saw Bella's mangled truck. I saw a tree, mangled and about to fall. The truck had slammed into it at a high speed. It must have flipped onto its roof since the car was well across the road. My eyes widened and my mouth dropped open when I saw blood plastered on the driver's seat window. I could hear whimpering, I could hear her calling my name.

BPOV

I heard tires squealing in the distance and suddenly the cabin was flooded with headlights. I turned my head to the side. "Edward. Edward, help. Help me Edward." I whispered. In a second, he was by the side of the truck.

"Bella?! Bella can you hear me?! Oh sweetheart, you're bleeding so much…You're stuck" He choked out. He leaned down and looked through the space the windshield once was. I looked at him. He looked at me in absolute horror, I must have looked pretty bad. "I'm going to flip the car over. Okay sweetheart?" He told me. The anxiety in his voice was not helping me.

EPOV

I panicked.

Not just my normal worrisome self, but a whole new level of craziness when I smelled all of the blood, saw her mangled form through the window, and her beautiful face marred. I had to keep calm for her though, she couldn't see me like this. It would help neither of us if I was not in control of my emotions. I tipped the truck up as slowly as I could and froze when I heard her whimper. "Sweetheart?" I asked worriedly.

"Just do it please" I heard her spit through clenched teeth. I continued to lift the truck, sighing in relief when the tires touched the pavement. In a heartbeat I was by her side. I hesitantly opened the driver's door and a piercing scream ripped through the air.

BPOV

I felt the door open and couldn't suppress the scream that rose in my throat. My arm fell to my lap limply and more tears over flowed from my eyes. Edward gently took my arm and pressed his ice cold fingers up and down.

"Bella, love I'm so sorry…Can you feel your arm? Can you move your fingers for me?"

I sat there numbly, staring at him

He shook his head sadly and pulled out his cell phone. He talked so quickly I could only make out a few words… something like "where the hell… she's in pain…shock…hurry. He snapped the cell shut and pressed the heels of his palms into his face. "Bella I'm so sorry, this is all my fault… But I'm going to have to break the car off of you." My eyes widened in panic. If opening the door hurt that bad, I wasn't ready to get the front of the car removed from my sandwiched legs. "No, please" I whimpered. I didn't want to feel the pain, but I didn't want to stay here either. Edward looked tortured as he shook his head and began to pry my car apart. A scream ripped from my throat, and his eyes went black, and he worked quicker. Soon, my legs were freed. He was by my side once more and was taking my hand murmuring apologies, looking me up and down. A minute later, another car screeched to a stop beside Edward's car.

"Carlisle, what took so long?!" hissed Edward quietly.

Carlisle ignored him and walked over to me, taking my arm. "Bella? Bella sweetheart, we're going to take you to the hospital, okay?" I felt blood running down the side of my face and realized he couldn't take me to his house. I risked a glance at my legs, only to find them bent in strange ways, and my left one had a bone sticking out at a strange angle. I almost choked. Carlisle's face was twisted with sorrow as he softly prodded my legs and head. The pain was almost gone, I was slipping under the dark, and I was done fighting it. My head lolled back.

"Carlisle!" Edward shouted.

"It's a common side effect of shock, Edward."

I felt myself lifted, and put into a warm seat. The last thing I remembered was a loud engine and Edward murmuring in my ear. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…