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Chapter 2

"Damn it! I think I may have lost them." I say to no one in particular. My Beetle pushes itself against the rain that's whipping at the windshield. I look at the gas gauge and make a mental note that I should get gas before school from now on in case I decide to go on any more stalking trips. I felt wrong following them I truly did but the excitement was almost to much and my adrenaline pushed me to push my car to limits I wasn't quite sure it was ready to reach.

After ten minutes I realize I have no idea where I am and what I'm doing. I've lost both their cars and I'm not sure what I'm doing anymore or how to get back into town. The rain is starting to hit harder, harder than it seems it usually bear down.

I wind down the road taking each turn a little to fast than I should in the rain but I just need to find them and see what their doing. I wanted more than anything to see and talk to them. Mainly Nahuel. He just screamed to me to my body. I had never seen a boy that both my body and brain yelled at me for not talking to. He was so beautiful. He was everything I wanted. I didn't even care that if dating him would be social suicide. Junior aside. He was perfection. Of course the likelihood of him ever looking my way was about the same as me winning the Powerball Lottery.

I wasn't bad looking. My auburn hair and green eyes seemed to be a hot commodity. But before Nahuel boys just weren't interesting. He was what dreams were made of. It was bad enough I hallucinated that he would sneak glances my way or be talking about me to Edward Cullen. At one point I even thought he had followed me home from school one night. I needed to stop diluting myself into believing he would ever be interested in me. A God wouldn't love a peasant. But my hopeful side reminded me that Zeus did love Alcmena and she was mortal.

I continued down the road trying to weigh my options in which I had none really. I was certain I had lost them, I was certain I was lost, and I was certain that my gas light was about to come one any second. I wanted to yell, scream, kick but I only applied more pressure to the gas. I couldn't stand this and for some reason losing them and the current circumstances brought on a wave of anger that I had been suppressing for the last eighteen years.

Why couldn't anything go the way I wanted it to. I found that my sight was now not only blurred from the waves of rain drops that beat down on my windshield but angry tears seemed to becoming in waves to. The smart thing would have been for me to stop pull over and breath. My cell phone was in my back pack I could simply call my mom to come find me. But then I'd have to explain why I was out in the middle of nowhere ditching school. And that would just create even more tension in my already stress loaded home. What brought me back to the present was the rumble I heard hitting under my car. When did the road turn from pavement to dirt? I was to preoccupied with thought that I didn't notice the deer that had just began crossing the road.

Everything that happened next must have been ten seconds tops but felt like twenty minutes. I hit the deer and slammed on the breaks simultaneously trying to cut the wheel to the left to go into the ditch rather than hit a tree. I felt my seat belt tighten as I began to roll down the ditch. I hit my head of the wheel and felt the blood trickle down my forehead. I closed my eyes trying to keep it from blinding me. I felt the seat belt bite into my shoulder causing a small cut to my shoulder and possibly dislocating it. The seats lock broke pushing me into the wheel and wedging my foot in an awkward spot. When the car had stopped rolling it was on it's side the passenger side door against the ground.

Even though I was okay I started to hyperventilating. I couldn't breathe and I started to quietly freak out. I began to panic and lash out at the belt not thinking probably causing more damage than good. I began sobbing uncontrollably. I could taste the blood from my forehead mixed with the tears which made me gag. I freaked out for maybe thirty seconds before realizing that I heard voices. A split second later I saw that the door was being opened.

"You'll be okay, we called an ambulance they should be here soon." The angels voice sang for only angels could sound like that. I saw him, then realized his caramel hands undoing my belt and scoping me up. Judging from the paleness I always expected that his skin would be cool to the touch but it was warm, really warm, almost hot. But I welcomed the warmth against the bitter cold the rain brought by pressing myself as close into his body as I could. I looked over his shoulder and saw the rest of his family with coats ready to cover me up to keep me warm.

Nahuel sat down on the side of the road still holding onto me. Keeping me safe from the pouring rain. I nuzzled into him more. I wasn't sure if this was a nightmare turned into a dream or another one of my fantasies.

"Will she be okay?" I heard Renesmee say close to Nahuel. He whispered something I couldn't hear. I felt another hot hand against my good arm and heard Renesmee talk to me. I woundered why the others hadn't come closer to see the wreck.

"Don't fall asleep Grace we don't know if you have an concussion." Renesmee said stroking my arm as if to warm it up even though she didn't need to. Even though I tried I couldn't open my eyes or speak to let her know I wasn't but just as I thought that the wave of blackness that waited in the boroughs of my mind swept over me and I succumbed.