Twilight- Chapter 3- The crash

Disclaimer: I do not own twilight, nor do I own anything except for my own little add ins. Like characters or settings.

Author's Notes: I have read the whole twilight saga so I know what is happening in the future so these should hard and fast, but I will have to adapt quite a bit of it because the story in a whole is based around a character that doesn't get involved in most of the film so she may be added where you may disagree so sorry but that is how I roll, enjoy! :)


"Snow!" I exclaimed, looking out my window at 5am. Everybody in the house perked up. Emmett picking me up by the waist and holding me to his side. I didn't particularly enjoy these moments but resisting was futile so I might as well enjoy it.

"Good spot sis!" he laughed, giving me a nuggie. I huffed angrily as I jabbed him in the side, him dropping me to my disbelief. "Crap! You found my spot," he cursed, cussing a little at the fact his whole family now had a little more leverage over him, and not just Rosalie. That explains why he only messes with us and not Rosalie.

I laughed mischievously as I cornered him. "Prepare for the most ultimate revenge, little brother!" I smirked.

"Stop! No fighting!" Esme called out, she always picked her moments when she wanted to act more motherly than most times. I groaned and looked at Emmett, "I will get you!" I cursed as I returned to the living room window where my family gathered.

I tapped Edward, his gaze turning to read my mind. You know she is going to fall a lot today, you ready to catch her or do I have to take care of that? He shook his head and I smiled at him.

As we drove to school, much to the surprise of the many students we were at our regular speed, noticing the lack of snow chains made the shock of our speed even more unbelievable. As I stepped out of the car in sneakers today, I felt casual. I helped Alice out of her seat since Jasper was in the front today, and she curtseyed, god we are strange.

Bella pulled up five minutes after our arrival and whilst I waited to wave to her a sound so high pitched it hurt my ears split my focus from down the road. "Do you hear that?" I asked, a general question towards the party then it came into view, a dark blue van skidding out of control on the black top, headed straight toward Bella. The whole parking lot stared at her in shock, as her startled eyes looked up from her tyres, looking more like Bambi than Bella. I glanced at Edward, his face mimicking everyone else's and then before I could fully acknowledge what had happened I spotted him sat with Bella, his arm catching her as her head smacking against the black-top. Him pinning her to the floor.

But the van took an unexpected turn from where Edward had calculated and swiftly carried Bella like a rag-doll moving her legs out of the way. But Edward, in a desperate attempt to keep the truck from colliding with them, stuck his right out, forging a huge dent around his knuckles into the approaching car.

If you were human, this would have happened so fast it would have been a blur. A mad scene of speed and danger. But to us, it clear, crisp pristine but more dangerous for our well being. If the someone pieced the pieces together quickly enough for us to lack chance to erase our presence in Forks we would be literally hunted. I let out a gasp and the bedlam began, everyone running to the scene to check the well being of Bella. I began to run but was yanked back by none other than Rosalie. "What are you doing?" I muttered.

"She just a human, nothing special." she spat, myself using my other free hand to slap across the face. She gasped, and released my hand to clutch her cheek. I ran to the wreckage you could call it, in one fluid movement, placing my hand onto the bonnet of the blue van lifting myself to slide over it like they do in the films, landing on both feet, one knee falling to the floor to get closer to Bella's level.

"Bella? Is she alright?" I gasped, doing my action hero movement. Stumbling upon a conversation I wasn't listening for, pausing in my pace, backing away a little not to disturb their train of thought. Although Edward had clearly noticed me, he didn't let on to Bella.

"... Be careful, I think you hit your head pretty hard." he warned, as Bella made an obvious attempt to struggle out of his iron grasp. This was an impossible task she soon came to terms with, as soon as she touched her head.

"Ow," she said simply, making Edward smile smugly.

"That's what I thought," he almost laughed, reaching into his core with restraint not to laugh. He didn't want to look sadistic.

"How in the..." she began, rephrasing her sentence, turning out in the only way possible, crazy or not crazy. "How did you get over here so fast?" she queried.

"I was standing right next to you Bella," he said, serious. This was his way of concealing us, very well done I might add but, it didn't appear to sway Bella. Time to step in.

"Bella!" I called, her gaze turning to me, her agitated attitude being enough to make Edward let her up. "I thought you were going to die!" I lied, I knew with Edward there she would die but, it helped with the façade. I pulled Bella into a hug, and she winced at her throbbing ear.

"Well, I am relatively unscathed." she tried to joke, I laughed and nodded to Edward, himself emerging to his feet, flinging Bella into his arms, with this rag-doll effect again. She protested banging her clenched fists on his arms saying she could walk but he ignored her reaction and waited for the ambulance and help to move the car to arrive, Bella leaning in to his ear. "You were by your car!" she hissed.

"No I wasn't," he said blankly.

"I saw you," she hissed again, more annoyed than before. Teachers and adults arriving to the scene. Bella persisting on the argument, wanting him to admit he wasn't stood by her like he said.

"Bella, I was standing with you, I pulled you out of the way." he explained, half true. To guarantee some time to figure out a story he let rip on the full power of his gaze render her powerless to say otherwise.

"No," she locked her jaw as her protest finished.

"Please, Bella." Edward pleaded; carrying her like her was holding a piece of paper.

"Why?" she demanded.

"Trust me," he smouldered, his voice clearly overwhelming her.

The sirens were approaching the scene, Edward turning to face where they would park to get her on a gurney. "Will you promise to explain everything to me later?" she pleaded.

"Fine," Edward snapped, sounding abruptly exasperated.

"Fine," Bella returned.

It took, six EMTs, and two teachers to move the van far enough from Bella and Edward to get to them help. They offered Edward a stretcher but he refused his, Bella attempting to do the same. Edward ratted her out after she made the attempt, saying she hit her head and might have a concussion. She was glaring at him with so much intensity; the phrase 'if looks could kill' would suffice nicely.

"Nice save," I smiled as I linked his arm. "We better get to the hospital!" I announced, him looking at me puzzled. "You promised the girl answers to her rescue, you owe her them." he sighed in surrender as we got into the Volvo.

The silence in the car was extremely uncomfortable. Rosalie was still angry because I slapped her around that pretty little face of hers. Emmett was equally pissed because I slapped his wife and Alice and Jasper were just in the middle. "I can't believe you hit me," she grumbled.

"I can," I smirked, a growl rising through her throat. "Next time, pick your words carefully is all I say." ending the conversation before we had a full out vampire fight and one us ended up in pieces scattered across the world.

When we pulled up to the hospital, the ambulance was still unloading Bella, looking mildly frustrated that we could just walk right in, herself restricted to being strapped to a gurney, she was still looking right at Edward. Glaring with a new found power she lacked before. I looked to her apologetically but the good deed went unnoticed her gaze constantly fixed on Edward as she was wheeled to the emergency room.

Carlisle appeared from down the corridor motioning to Edward, as he pulled him into the ER. Alice, Emmett and Jasper left for home with the Volvo earlier. Rosalie sticking with me. "You don't think he was wrong do you?" I shook my head, not looking to her. "He could have us exposed, you know that right?" I nodded, still not looking at her. "Say something!"

"Fine. Do you think any of us would have been able to resist not exposing ourselves further by drinking her in front of the whole school? No we wouldn't! I wouldn't, Edward wouldn't and I know for a fact that Jasper definitely wouldn't be able to resist. So really I think he saved us!" I hissed, her eyes widening in shock as I sped through my rant.

"He was still wrong." she murmured.

"Oh my lord, you are such a child!" go time baby!

"What's that supposed to mean!?" she challenged.

"Oh you know exactly what it means. Little miss Barbie doll has to have the last word. You immature little-" I raged, being cut off by Bella's dad, Chief Swan.

"Okay, ladies let's not finish that sentence and separate." he ordered, leading me off into the ER and leaving Rosalie out in the corridor. "Are you cooled down Jallanda?" he quizzed.

"Please Chief Swan, call me Jal." I smiled, revealing the gleaming teeth I was proud to harbour in my mouth. "And yes, I am. I am going to go and talk to my father, you know, check on Edward and Bella."

"You are friends with Bells?" I nodded. "She is fine apparently." he grumbled, trudging out of the ER to talk to Rosalie I assume. I sauntered over to where Tyler was, with my dad.

I smiled at him and touched his knee. "Hey Tyler how you feeling?" I asked, smiling a little while I did it. I felt his knee tense up, not sure why but I moved my hand as the blood pulsing made me a little more uncomfortable that planned.

"I- I- um, I'm fine." he stuttered, I giggled a little as I turned to Carlisle.

"Where is he?" I asked. He looked to Edward and Bella's direction. I groaned, I had already missed the conversation thanks that stupid Rose. Maybe I can get something out of Bella herself. "Bella!" I called, running and throwing my arms around her. "How are you? You were put in here so damn fast I got distracted." I sighed into her shoulder. She was actually taller than I had realised. I pulled back and glanced at Edward. "Tell me everything." I demanded, as I walked her over to a less crowded area. She told me about how he dodging her questions, getting more worked up as she progressed.

"Take it easy, you are wobbling!" I laughed. "Your dad is waiting anyway, go relieve him from the hospital waiting room, no one likes to wait around a hospital." I pushed her on her way and she glared back at me. When she was gone I was alone, although Tyler was still watching me I was alone in theory.

"No you aren't," Edward stated behind me. "Don't worry, she doesn't know a thing and she won't know a thing." he comforted- after infiltrating my thoughts. I hugged him tightly.

He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back a little, getting a good look in my eyes looking confused. "You are the most stupid big brother anyone could ever have." I stated, himself getting more confused, as I wasn't thinking clearly. "And I haven't been happier about it!" I laughed, himself chuckling a little.

"We wouldn't be able to stand it if her blood spilled all over the parking lot. Which it would have." I nodded, he thinks out of logic but I don't think that's the only reason, but I am not one to pry. "Yes you are! And there is nothing there." he protested as we left for Carlisle's office.

Rosalie was there, making me smirk in satisfaction as she was sent to Carlisle's by Chief Swan. I was about to take my usual seat but he pointed out the chair on the opposite side of the room. Rolling my eyes again, I huffed, sitting down in my seat. "That is so you two don't get re-heated. I remembered the fight and Edward saw it all, laughing a little, before Rosalie's daggers made him stop. "Edward, why did you save her?" he asked, sounding oddly disapproving for Carlisle.

Edward explained his reasoning's and Carlisle nodded, turning to face Rosalie. "You lacked the whole story before you came to me," he scolded. I looked to Rosalie, leaning forward from the row of chairs that Carlisle had placed around curving his desk. I mimed laughter and 'I told you so's' but Carlisle turned to me mid mock. "You are no better Jal, I thought we decided that violence beside each other just makes life more difficult. Yet you slapped Rosalie across the face? That's not like you." he looked down to the table, guilt washed over me.

"I'm sorry," I sighed, taking his hand. "She called Bella 'just a human' which she very clearly isn't!" I complained. "I mean, she doesn't smell like just a human, and the crash didn't phase her at all!" I laughed.

Edward stood up, to make his announcement grander. "And there is something I have discovered, I can't read her mind!" I froze in shock. "I have tried, again and again and again but it just seems to do nothing, just make me angry." he stormed out the room in frustration. I sunk back into my chair, astounded by the latest piece of information.

"Wow," I said simply, breathing in before getting up myself. "I'm gonna head back, I promised Emmett and Jasper a 'not so friendly' card game. Alice saw me win yet they are determined to bet against her. Oh well!" I laughed waving, following Edwards path out of the door.

I walked up to the trail from the hospital, getting looks from people in cars and the honking of horns from college guys, yelling words of utter filth in my direction. I glared into the forest, and when out of the view of anyone from the road I sped off toward our house. My speed decreased as I saw the porch steps, to a slow human paced walk.

I opened the door to not seeing Edward there. Obviously, he was probably in his meadow, brooding like a child. I smiled to my family Esme, soon enough by my side, kissing my cheek in welcome and fluttering into the library. I approached my two brothers, ready and waiting with a set of cards, myself looking to Alice out of the corner of my eye. She winked in encouragement and my focus returned to the stupidly smug faces of my two brothers.

"You ready to lose lil' sis?" Emmett boomed.

"Yes Jal, are you ready to lose?" jasper challenged.

"I am ready, to whoop you two. But let's just make the rules and regulations clear, and the wagers obviously." I began, the two nodding in unpractised unison. "The first one to 21, or closest wins." They agreed. "Now the interesting part. If one of you wins, I have to endure, minus complaint to years of Emmett's constant rude comments about me, my sex life,"

"Non-existent," Emmett whispered.

"Like I was saying, and Jasper is allowed to mess with my emotions at whim without the release of my power. Agreed?" I asked them nodding. "And if I win. You two, have to not only do what I say, but Emmett cannot make one more rude comment in front of any of my friends about me, or my personal stuff. Deal?" I asked, putting out both of my hands, criss-crossed over.

Emmett and Jasper simultaneously yanked my elbows to the table, leaving a dent. "You're on!" they grinned darkly, myself doing a flip over the table, landing perfectly into my seat, just on the moment I heard Esme leave the library with a pile of books in one hand, and a basket of them in another.

"Carlisle is doing a clean out. Continue." We nodded and moved our heads to face Alice, who dealt the cards. My first hand, just as Alice had predicted, full house. I felt upset it would be over so fast, which deceived my stupid young brother going all in with his poker chips, convinced he had a better hand. Emmett putting only half in. I placed down my cards, slowly revealing each bit of the card to make a very outraged jasper smack his measly looking cards down onto the table.

"Jal! I have heard of a poker face, but that was with emotions, how did you do it?" he pondered. I smirked.

"I wasn't changing my emotions to stop you, or it over there." I laughed nodding my head towards a now shocked Emmett. "I was disappointed it would be over so soon. I haven't even planned what to do with my slaves yet." I mocked, pouting, rubbing my chin a little in thought.

Jasper sighed and leant forward to Emmett. "It's all up to you buddy." He whispered, patting his shoulders. I moved to face Emmett, smirking all the time. Next hand of mine was a royal flush, even better. I sighed again, a little depressed at how quick it would be over. But before Jasper could read me, Emmett had piled in his chips and I had my cards down on the table. In such a rage, Emmett flung pieces of poker set and cards all over.

"Now now slave! That wasn't nice." I laughed, leaning in to him, "clean it up!" I ordered, without using my power he involuntarily extended from his seat to start picking up pieces. "Damn, that was too quick," I frowned. "Another round anyone?" Alice shook her head defiantly.

"I'm out, you have too many good hands tonight." She sighed, retreating back upstairs. I giggled deviously and shuffled a deck of cards easily in my hands. I slid them simply back into the casing and wandered to the Nintendo Wii.

I motioned Emmett over to my side. "Friendly game of Mario cart?" I offered, his head bouncing like a bobbing dog toy. He leaped over my lap and landed in his spot, controller in hand.

"You're going down!" he laughed.

"Sure sure! Whatever you say little brother." I shot back, his laughed died, a serious reaction taking over his face.

Before we realised it was 6 am and we had played all night. "Hey Edward!" I called, I heard him yell hi back and I turned off the game.

"What the fuck!?" he complained.

"Slave! Language! And it is 6 am, school, we kind of have to go there today, and I need someone to carry my books, and me of course!" I laughed loudly and sauntered up the staircase.

"Slave?" Edward mocked.

"If you had been home, that could have been you big brother. Or not, you would use your power, I'm glad you weren't there." I laughed. He walked back into his room and I went into mine. My beautiful orange walls awakening my dimming senses. I pulled out my shower essentials and walked into my bathroom.

The warm water rushed down my body, making me feel strangely warm. It did this every time, I was used to it. It was like when humans splash their face with cold water, it refreshes you. I massaged my orange blossom scented shampoo through my mousey brown locks, conditioning and leaving the shower. The soft fuzzy towel, matching the colour of my walls fitting perfectly around my medium figure.

Clothes, a daily struggle. If I wanted, it could two seconds but I want to look my best. Everyday should feel like a cat walk, so milk it. I wandered through my walk in closet, stroking the fabrics as I walked through. I stopped in my tracks as I felt the silk from my 50's style square cut neck classic, mid thigh length and an elegant cream colour. This was the dress for today. I gently took it from the rack and draped it over my left arm. Belts, this would accent my curves. I noticed my black thin, shiny leather belt. I placed that over my arm on top of the dress. I spotted a black mid length on the torso cardigan, adding that to make me look more human. The door I hid very carefully behind my cocktail dresses from all eras was my last stop. This door contained my pride and joy. Ever since my favourite times (the 50's) had come around and burlesque had become more and more popular I collected corsets, bustiers, garters, everything. It was a guilty pleasure that I was very careful not to think about around Edward. I opened the door and gazed in amazement as I did each time I would do this.

I had a chandelier put in, and silk hangers for all my pieces. They were beautiful. I would always wash these clothes myself, like it mattered vampires don't sweat. I did my routine scan for something to match the colour of my crème; anything to dark would show up but anything too light made me feel boring. I found. My vintage, 1953 elegant bustier, floral patterns in black, to fine to see but bold enough to make me feel wild and adventurous. Shoes came when I was fully clothed. I had the idea of either my classic vintage black peep toed heels, or my black peep toed wedges. I wanted to feel more comfortable to I voted with my wedges. Being vampire, getting into the bustier was so simple it would make any normal girl feel like an invalid who can't put on a shirt. I slipped the dress over my hair, placing the belt on the thinnest point in my waist. I thought that look pretty. I grabbed my shoes and wandered to my accessories section.

This was a huge chest of drawers with multiple level of tiny boxes and an even bigger on for my necklaces. A button can be pressed to rotate them around to look at what there was to offer. I grabbed many bangles of different sizes, texture and my black watch. I put in some pearl studs and grabbed my black and crème pearls.

Make was a natural process, I didn't even need to look to where I was grabbing and I was done in a instant. But for a twist, in the mood I was in that day I put a small black mole on my right cheek bone. My hair was simple, made wavy by my recent shower I just placed a barrette (crème coloured for your curiosity) on the right side of my hair. I was done, smiling at my handy work before I left the bathroom.

I heard squeals of happiness when I stepped out of my bathroom, it was Alice. Of course. "I love it when she plays dress up!" She beamed, "HURRY UP!" she yelled, wanting the others to see my theme for today. I sighed and walked down the stairs, sliding my hand down the banister to my left. I heard Emmett and Jaspers draws drop but I knew for a fact that Edward saw all the gory details so he was a little grossed out. I smiled at the attention. "Beautiful, just like a saw,"

"Did you have to see her underwear too!?" he gagged, "no one should see their little sister in a-"

"Shut it Edward!" I yelled, my power echoing the house. "No one needs to know the rest do they?" I glared; he nodded and left the house in a hurry. "Aww, poor Edward." I murmured.

"What you hiding little sis?" Emmett inspected. Damn! Stupid Edward, can't keep his eyes in his own head, has to intrude. "Tell me!" he whined.

"No," I said simply, heading to the closet for my bag. I turned and saw Emmett trying to grab my dress. I gasped and grabbed his meat hands with my elegant womanly hands. Pulled him closer and jabbed him in his side. He cringed to the floor clutching his sides in laughter. "I love this dress! And the fact that you want to see my underwear is a little weird. I think you need counselling!" I laughed, walking to the door. "Slave Jasper? The door?" I asked pointing to it. He opened it reluctantly and I walked out to my car.


I thought this might be fun. I also wanted to use some of my descriptive abilities to prep for school starting in September. R & R please so I know whether to finish this story or not

I love you all for reading it and ideas would be good. :)

Chapter 4 coming to a fanfic near you!