Chapter 3

BPOV

I was on my way home when I saw something coming towards the driver side of my truck. I looked towards it. It was a semi. I sped up, it hit right behind my door, I went spinning straight into the guard rail. My head hit the window of my truck. The window shattered into millions of pieces seconds later. I heard someone calling 911. It seemed like hours later but was probably minutes later I heard sirens. I heard people talking. That's when I smelt it, salt and rust, blood, my blood. I heard someone say.

"Bella, dear God…"

That's the last thing I heard before everything went black.

Beep…Beep.

What's that noise?

Beep…Beep.

I tried to open my eyes. But it felt like I was trying to lift ten pound weights with them. I tried, and tried. Nothing worked. I eventually felt them open, but I couldn't see anything. It was all black.

Beep. Beep. Beep…Beep.

There's that noise again. I tried lifting my hand this time and felt tubes hit it. That's when I remembered everything. The car crashes. My birthdays'. My mom's craziness. My eyes flew open, while I flew up in the bed. I gasped my head hurt so badly. I felt someone grab my hand, it was ice cold. I lay back down on the bed.

"Bella, its Carlisle. I want you to open your eyes." He said. I tried, I really did but I couldn't see anything.

"Carlisle, my eyes won't open." I said.

"Bella, your eyes are open."

"Then why can't I see anything its all black."

"Hold on, Bella. OK. I'm going to shine this light in your eyes and I want you to tell me if you see it OK???" He asked.

"OK."

"Do you see the light?"

"Nope."

"Well, Bella I'm sorry to say this but I'm positive that at least for now you are blind it may were off, it may not."

I broke down and started to cry. I felt Carlisle pick me up and put me in his lap. I cuddled into it. I tried to find his lips so I could kiss him but since I couldn't see him, it was hard.

A week later

I was still blind. Carlisle had talked to my dad about living with him and his family so that he could just do my check up's there. And so incase my eyesight came back. Carlisle was taking me to his house today. We got into his car and he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately. When we pulled apart I was panting for breath. I wished so much in that moment I could see.

"OK. Let's get going." He held my hand the entire way. Occasionally I would feel him kiss one of my knuckles'.

When we got to the house, I started to freak out. What if they don't like me, what if they think I'm a freak, what if they… I was interrupted in my thought process.

"Bella, we're here. Come on." Carlisle said.

"Carlisle, what if they don't like me? What if they think us being together is wrong? What if-"

"Bella stop. They will like you, I've talked to them. They said as long as were happy together then they won't say anything because they want us to be happy." He said.

Ok I know that this is a short chapter but I didn't have all that much time to right it as its midnight and my dad's making me get off the computer so, I'll try to write another one tomorrow if I have time.

Hope you liked

R&R please

~Styfle, A.K.A. J.C.