Bella POV
The paramedics were combing over me, looking for injuries. They attached a neck brace and strapped me to a stretcher. They slid the stretcher into the back of the waiting ambulance, and clambered in. NO I WANT EMMETT! DON'T MAKE ME LEAVE WITHOUT HIM! I was screaming and thrashing, trying to free myself from the tight bonds. They pinned me down and attempted to calm me. Don't worry dear, he will be in the next ambulance, by the time the hospital have fixed you up, he'll be there. I was angry, and distraught, but I listened to them. I stopped moving and sobbed. They slammed the doors shut and the ambulance jumped forward, sirens blaring.
Leaving my precious Emmett behind.
Edward POV
The stretcher I was on slid forward a few inches as the ambulance ground to a halt. The doors flew open and a million hands grabbed me, wrenching the trolley out of the back of the still purring machine. Shouting, clangs of doors, hurried footsteps, stomping across the linoleum floor. I tried to block it all out, hide myself from these people, staring, poking, muttering. Bright light burned my eyes, I tried to lift my arms to cover my face. I flinched, a stabbing pain spread across my chest. Don't try and move son, you've got a broken rib. I clamped my eyes shut but the halogen bulbs, as bright as the midday sun still reached me through my eyelids.
A radio crackled to life and the room fell silent. Three more coming in, two females and a male. Suspected internal bleeding, one of the females has had both legs crushed.
Bella POV
They wheeled me into the hospital emergency department. Take her straight to the resuscitation unit. There was already a man in there, he was shaking. They doctors worked on me, prodding and poking, examining every inch of my body. Cutting off my blue dress searching for broken bones. Just a basic fracture of the arm, and some whiplash, oh and her leg needs an x-ray. Then the doctor left, leaving the nurse to apply a bandage to my cut arm. Okay, can you tell us your name son? I heard a mumble. Edward, Edward Cullen okay Edward, you've got a cracked rib and a couple of broken fingers but otherwise you're perfectly fine. Take him to cubicles please nurse.
Edward POV
They wheeled me through the double doors again, they're was a woman watching me, she had her arm in a sling and a neck brace. But there was no mistaking that face. Bella? She nodded slightly, as I was taken through to cubicles.
I lay there for what seemed like hours while the nurse administered some pain relief, and bandaged up my fingers. I winced as she moved my arm, the rib still hurt. She sighed and walked away, leaving me in silence. Wait! Where is Alice? Too late, she had gone. I sobbed uncontrollably as I remembered what she had looked like the last time I saw her. Pale and lifeless. The curtain was pulled back slowly. Edward?
Bella POV
I hobbled over to his bed; his eyes were glazed with tears and so were mine. I reached out to touch his hand, he didn't move it away. It's been so long Bella, what happened to you? I stood there, my hand on his and explained that Emmett had crashed into someone's car. That was my car, he crashed into… We both fell silent. A nurse appeared and strode over to the other side of the bed. Mr Cullen? Miss Swan? We both looked up and nodded. The doctor would like to talk to you both. I walked over to her and she gestured to me and Edward to follow her. He winced as he got up from the bed, but he managed to walk. We both followed her slowly, in complete silence, barely breathing.