A/N: This is going to be a long A/N, so bear with me.

I'd like to thank my reviewers, Thank-You, you help me keep writing!

I decided to only to a Bella PoV only when the story gets really off course, but it will be a companion to an Edward's PoV.

Sorry this is so short, Friday, I'm driving to Texas to visit my great-grandma in the hospital, and then moving her into my house. I live in Louisiana, so that's going to be my whole weekend without a computer, therefore I won't be able to update. So I thought I'd give you a half of a chapter tonight.

Also, this is in response to one of my reviewers, Fallen. :If you are reading this, sorry you didn't like my story and that you thought it was boring. I wish you would have said why you didn't like it, instead of just repeating it. Maybe you could explain to me how I can write better. Also, I think you were confused, the last chapter was Monday, and this chapter is Tuesday. The day of the car accident happened on Tuesday in Twilight. I checked the timeline on the Lexicon. And thank you for your honesty.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.

Accidents

The sharp turn was coming close, in just a few seconds I would crash into the house. I jerked the steering wheel to the left, and we skidded down the street towards school. In return, I got whoops and laughter from everyone in the car.

We loved driving like this, with the roads sleek from slick, black sheets of ice. In addition to my insane speed, I tried to get as close to the edge of the road for a sense of danger. A sense of exhilaration. This was one of the reasons we loved the snow: the reckless driving course it makes after the slush freezes over night.

All too soon, the school's turnoff appeared and I pulled into the parking lot.

"That was the best ride yet!" Emmett exclaimed.

Rosalie rolled her eyes, but even she was having trouble hiding the smile that played on her lips.

As we got out, I looked around for Bella's truck, but the monster was no where to be seen.

Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper, and Alice started walking towards the buildings, and then Emmett turned around.

"Come on, Edward!"

"No, I think I'll just stay out for a while."

"Why?" This doesn't have anything to do with that girl does it?

He then grinned broadly and suddenly I felt like I was young again, and was being made fun of for sticking up for a girl.

"No, I just . . . thought I'd stay out here." I tried to keep my face free from any emotion so he would just drop it. Apparently, he thinks I like her, which is completely ridiculous. She's human. Now, he won't let it go that I talked to her during class.

"Whatever. See you later."

He irritated me, because part of me knew he was right. As much as I hated to admit it, they all knew, even when the only thing I told them was that I talked to her. I hate how they all know me so well, that I just can't keep anything away from them anymore.

At least they don't know the true extent of how I think of her. They know I find her interesting, but they don't know how wonderful and complex I think she is. Yesterday, I wanted to just separate her thoughts and examine them. It was like she didn't think enough to satisfy me. Maybe today I'll try to get into her subconscious, or ask her questions to make her think.

I was interrupted by an extremely loud roar that no doubt had come from her engine. She parked a few cars away from me, and carefully climbed out of the cab. As she walked, she looked flustered, and was holding onto her truck like she would die if she let go.

As she got to the corner of the bed, she stopped and stared at her tire chains.

No wonder why it was and easy drive. Oh, I can't believe he did that for me. It's so nice. Charlie must have gotten up so early.

Just then, a high-pitched screeching erupted. Tyler Crowley's van was skidding down the parking lot, not stopping, and about to crush Bella.

The only thing I was thinking was NO! Don't hit her.

My breathing stopped from shock and disbelief. She couldn't die. She was too young.

I raced for her, running as fast as I could. I didn't care who saw, or what will happen afterwards, I just couldn't let her die. I shoved her out the way, and onto the ground next to the car she parked next to. I thought she was safe, but the van swerved around, spinning in the direction of the exact spot we were at. I stopped the van using my hands, and swung her legs around she wouldn't get crushed. The van stopped, and thudded onto the ground with a grumble.

For a few seconds, there was silence, and then all the screaming came at once.

I looked down at her, praying she was all right. I was pretty sure she hit her head on the pavement, but thankfully she wasn't bleeding. Her heart pounded at a fast pace, making the smell of her blood even more potent and harder to refuse. Her mind was completely blank from all the shock, but her thoughts were slowly forming themselves.

"Bella? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." She moaned as she tried to get up.

"Be careful, I think you hit your head." She brought her hand to her left temple. "Ow" she whispered.

I laughed in relief that that was the only injury she had.

Wait a minute. He was way over there. There's no way he could have gotten here that fast.

Dammit. She saw me when I was by my car.

"How did you. . . . How did you get here so fast?"

"I was right beside you. I was about to talk to you before it happened.

. . . . . . His eyes. . . . Beautiful. . . .What was I asking him?

Did I just make her forget by looking at her? For a second, her mind went totally blank.

Everyone was screaming about everything. Some people were yelling about Tyler, others were wanting to see if Bella was alive, some were trying to move the van. It was a complete mad house. But I only focused on one person. Bella.

She went to stand up, but I gently rested a hand on her shoulder to stop her. "Just stay put for now."

"But it's cold." She complained. Freezing is more like it.

No, I remember now, the rest of his siblings were across the parking lot, not too far from where he was. Which was by his car. He wasn't by me at all.

"You were over there! You were by your car!" She exclaimed.

"No I wasn't Bella. I was right next to you and I was about to say something."

"I saw you!" she insisted.

"Bella-" I said, looking at her square in the eyes, trying to make her mind go blank like before. "I was standing right next to you, I pulled you out of the way." I said slowly, giving each word strong effectiveness.

But I saw him. I remember.

"No." she said, and clenched her jaw.

"Bella, you hit your head very hard. It's possible that you just don't remember."

She relaxed, and looked down at the floor, deciding whether or not to believe me. I couldn't have hit my head that hard. I didn't even feel it. But why would he lie? Is it even humanly possible to do what he did? Somehow, I just know it happened.

She wasn't going to give up. She was just as stubborn as I was, and was not going to stop until she had answers. I growled under my breath; this was so frustrating!

"Will you at least explain it to me later?" she said with a soft voice, and sadness and another emotion I couldn't pick out.

"I don't know, Bella."

"Please." She begged. I made the mistake of looking into her eyes. They were so intense. So full of emotion. I couldn't say no to her. In that moment. It was just the two of us, no one around to interrupt or interfere. She seemed so innocent and desperate.

"Fine." I said defeated. I knew I wasn't able to keep to my word. I could hear the sirens, and the van was almost out of the way by now.

This whole thing is just so confusing and bizarre.

Soon, the EMT's were gathering around us both, trying to test our vital signs. I mentally kicked myself for not thinking about the end. I was able to convince them that I was fine, and thankfully none of them found out that I was technically dead.

Bella argued about wearing her neck brace and getting in the stretcher, she was so stubborn. But I had told the EMT's about her possible concussion, so they pretty much ignored her complaints.

Before I got in the front passenger seat of the ambulance, I looked over at my siblings. All of them looked like they were ready to kill me, all except one. I ignored everyone else's thoughts except my one sibling who wasn't angry. Alice looked concerned, and had her eyes closed, concentrating her thoughts toward me.

Go to Carlisle. He'll understand. He'll help.

I sighed and closed the door, and waited. Finally, we drove off to the county hospital.

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A/N: GAH!! I know, it was choppy and short! No flames please. Once again, really sorry, but I won't have any weekend to get anything written.

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Rachel