A/N: Ok, I was really impressed that people reviewed right away. As I said before, I'm sorry that I haven't got the time to update as much as I'd like. I try to work on it as much as I can though. I'm sorry that my chapters aren't that long. I'm trying to make them longer. Keep reading and enjoy!

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Chapter 3

BPOV

I woke up on the ground, laying under the boards, nails, dirt, filth. I coughed. I couldn't quite get up yet. My legs were covered with scratches and blood. My arms felt like rubber. I heard other people moving around me. People lived through this! I was one of those people! It took me now to realize that I was alive. Everything around me smelt like rusty nails. I tried to get up from this mess. It hurt. I uncovered the crap that lay on top of me. The first thing I saw was the people. Their faces were screwed up, blood on their body, hair messy. They were looking at the ground, searching for something. I watched them, they picked up simple things, like forks, or towels. Watching them, I noticed that they weren't looking for anything in particular. They were looking for things that could be useful to them, seeing how their lives are now destroyed. Including mine. Some man who looked like he was in his late 20's came up to me and made conversation. He was tall with dark curly brown hair. He didn't look too good because he had cuts on his body also.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"I think so, my body hurts though," He started uncovering me from the guck on me.

"Yea, we all got rattled up. Do you think anything is broken?"

"No, just cut up."

"Oh, you're a lucky one. A lot of the people out here are severely hurt or dead. I'm honestly shocked that storm didn't kill us all,"

"Me too," He uncovered me and helped me up. It felt good to get up. My head was spinning a little. I was getting woozy. I think I started swaying side to side. I smelt blood.

"Hey! Are you alright?"

"I don't do too good around blood. I get nauseous,"

"Oh, that's not too good, everybody out here at least as a little bit on them,"

I sighed as he looked me in the eye.

"I got to go. You be careful. People are dying like domino's out here,"

"Thanks. I will. I'll plug my nose out here so I don't smell anything. Thanks for all your help. Really. I'm lost right now. What city is this anyway?"

"I don't know. I was in Blountstown when it hit, I lost everything. My home, my friends, my family..."

"Yea, I know what you mean. I was on my honeymoon when it hit. I don't know where my husband is..."

"Ok, I really have to go. There's a bunch of stuff out here and you have to claim it. Good luck finding your husband..." He started walking away. "By the way," he shouted over his shoulder. "My name's Rick."

EPOV

Everything was silent until people woke up. I was pitting myself because I couldn't pass out or anything. So while everybody else was sleeping, I could only go over the clip again...and again...and again. I replayed it now.

Bella flew out from underneath me as I called her name in horror. She was in the air, around and around, tossed around by the wind like a football. My heart broke in 2...if it were still beating. I let go of the bed and let the storm carry me out. I felt all was gone when she went. I hated myself for not holding onto her. Yes, we would've both of been swept up, but I wouldn't of let her go. We would be somewhere, right now, if I held onto her. I mentally slapped myself as I clutched my knees. I was in the air. I was the other football now. I knew I was practically indestructible, so I didn't really care what happened to me. I put my head between my knees, preparing for the worst.

So now, I'm here with no where to go. No house. No friends. No family. No Bella. If I could cry I would send my tears down my face and let them find Bella. I just laid there. Until I heard people starting to moan. I had to help them. I got up. I looked fine, as usual. No blood. I couldn't bleed. People were going to get suspicious why I wasn't harmed. I had to fake it, so I walked with a fake limp over to a little girl on the ground crying. She looked like she was 6, maybe 7. She had long blonde hair that was tangled. Dirt was spread among her face as wiped the tears away. She had blood on her, just like everybody else. I could smell it. I resisted though. I'd have to. I squatted down towards the little girl.

"Are you ok?"

"Does it look like I am?"

"Hmph, do you know where your parents are?" her crying stopped as she shook her head.

"Do you hurt right now?" She nodded. "Ok, well, I need to keep moving because I lost someone too. Here, come with me," I scooped her up in my arms and she squirmed, so I released her. "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to come with you,"

"Oh, ok, you can stay here then," I started walking away. A few paces away, she called me to wait.

"Ok, I'll come with you. I'm scared Mr.,"

"Me too. It's ok though, I'll keep you safe,"

"Ok,"

"Ok, but right now, I have to help these other people. Do you think you can stay here?"

"Mhm."

I walked over to the other people, helping them get up and get going. They all smelled so good. I resisted. I passed by some corpse's. Those are the ones that didn't smell too good. Smelling. I could tract down Bella by smelling her scent! I raised my head in the air and tried to pick up her waft. Nothing. I blinked and tried again. Nothing. No, this couldn't be happening. Bella was so far apart, that I couldn't even get a subtle smell of her. I was never going to find her now. Even if I spend the rest of my vampire life, using all the resources I can, I'd still probably never find her.

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