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Rescue and Rosalie's Reveal

Sam's normally golden russet skin grew deathly white. His hands seemed to become part of the wheel from him gripping it so tight. Emmett spud out a long string of expletives that would make even the crassest of sailors blush. Jasper head whipped from one man to another trying to discern his friends' reactions.

Mike took pity on the outsider. He quietly said, "The orange car is Emily, Sam's wife's, car. Rosalie, Angela, and Alice are out with her tonight."

The firefighters moved quickly to remove the trapped women from the totaled car.

Emmett yelled at Rosalie to cover herself and Emily in the driver's seat. Then, he smashed through the front window with his gloved hand. Rosalie had already cut her seatbelt off of her with the cuticle scissors from her purse. She was applying pressure to a deep wound on Emily's thigh.

"Emmett, where is Sam? She has lost a lot of blood." Rosalie explained over the noise of the men talking to Angela in the back of the car.

Emmett could see that for himself looking down at the medium size pool of blood on Emily's seat and the floorboard. He barked at his wife to give him the decorative scarf that she always has tied on her purse. Once she handed it to him, he tied it around the Emily's wound with Rosalie's help before he pulled her out of her seat.

Sam caught Rosalie as she scrambled off of the small car hood. "Sam, get up there and help Emmett with your wife."

"No!" Emmett yelled barely sparing a glance over his shoulder. "With our combined weight and the frame already damaged, the hood will collapse and crush Emily's lower legs. Just go get me a paramedic and a gurney. Emily is somehow going to come out in about one minute."

At the Same Time

"Jasper, help me with the back!" Mike yelled as they hopped off of the truck. "Emmett probably sees Rosalie's blonde hair in the front seat. There is no way he will let anyone get between him and her."

The two men jogged as fast as they could while lugging their heavy equipment. Jasper reached the hatchback door of the car first. He couldn't see through the back side windows because he was blocked by a brick wall and the Hummer. He tried peering through the back shattered, but still in place window. He could not see anything more than very vague shapes.

He yelled to the girls inside to watch for flying glass. He and Mike pushed on the glass. Jasper sighed in slight relief when the window went through the opening almost solidly.

"Angela, thanks for removing the headrests. Now, I need you to focus on Alice." Mike said calmingly to the doe eyed brunette that Jasper barely remembered from the night before at the Fire Pit. She nodded in understanding.

"Angela, is Alice breathing?" The terrified woman nodded emphatically.

"Is she awake?" Angela shook her head no.

"Has she been out since the impact?" Angela shrugged her shoulders and whispered "I don't know" as her eyes filled to the brim with tears.

"You are doing great, Ang." Mike said calmly as Rosalie slightly jostled the car as she climbed out the windshield opening. "Give Jasper and I just a minute and I will get you out of the car."

Angela whimpered slightly, but nodded in agreement.

Jasper whispered to Mike after the pulled their heads out of the back window opening and stood up. "Do you think that Angela would be able to put the back seat down and crawl out?"

"Of course, she can do it. The real question is will Angela leave an injured Alice." Mike answered rubbing his face. Seeing Emmett peeking up from where he was perched on the hood of the car, Mike yelled, "Emmett, what is your plan for getting Emily out?"

Emmett called back over the roof of the car, "Not sure yet. As gentle as possible, her body has been through enough traumas lately because of the baby."

"Jasper had an idea." Mike called back before pointing to Jasper to take the conversation.

"We are going to have Angela collapse one side of the backseat. After she crawls out, I will climb in with a medicine bag. I am going to work on the girls a little bit with the paramedics' help. You, Sam, and Mike will work on making this back opening bigger to get the back board in and out easier."

"That sounds a lot better than my idea of letting Sam tear through the car until we can get Emily out." Emmett said with a slight smirk on his face.

The men quickly began to implement Jasper's plan. Jasper did the little first aid that he could while the others widened the back opening. He cringed slightly when he saw Emily's leg, but Alice's wound scared him. She had a giant slash diagonally across her body from just below her left breast down to her right hip near the seat belt buckle. Looking around the back seat and the floor he didn't see a piece of glass that could have caused this injury.

As soon as Emily was out of the car, she was rushed to the ambulance. The paramedics put a better dressing on her leg and whisked her off to the hospital. Sam and Angela went along with her in the back of the ambulance.

In the second ambulance, the paramedics continued to work on Alice. They wanted to stabilize her before transport. Emmett was barking information at them about her medical history. Rosalie grabbed her husband and Jasper. She pulled them over to stand to the side of one of the open ambulance doors.

"You two have to listen to me and make the police understand what I am saying. This was no car accident. That Hummer came straight at us."

"Rosalie, are you sure that you aren't letting your imagination get away from you?" Emmett asked.

"Don't "Rosalie" me, Emmett McCarty." She snapped back. "No one listened to Alice and me before. Do you remember how that turned out?"

Jasper looked confused, but Emmett answered grudgingly. "Okay, okay. The Hummer came after Emily's car with the four of you in it. Then what happened?"

"Emily was out right away. The long, pointy umbrella that she had to buy had flown from beside me and speared her leg."

"That explains the long scratch across your face." Emmett said gingerly touching his wife's cheek.

"I didn't even realize that I was scratched. Anyways, I took it out because she started convulsing and I thought the umbrella still in her leg would make it worse."

"Stop right there." Jasper said with concerned authority in his voice. He relayed the new information about Emily to Sam before motioning for her to continue.

"Angela screamed herself crazy. I don't think she really knew what was going on until I slapped her across the face and told her to check on Alice. Alice had moaned a few times before the man appeared."

"The man… What man are you talking about?" Jasper jumped in quickly.

"A tall, lanky man jumped out of the Hummer and appeared quickly on the hood. He had a black baseball hat pulled down over his hair. The bill of it hid his face from me. He ignore Emily, Angela, and I. He went straight for Alice. It was like a flashback to when she was being stalked. One second, he was on the phone with 911. The next second, he squeezed his hand through Alice's open window and ran a blade across her."

One of the paramedics stuck his head out of the ambulance, "Alice is as stable as she is going to get without a doctor. If you plan on riding with us, you need to get in now."

Emmett hugged his wife before she left to join her cousin. Jasper stepped out of Emmett's way to let him join his wife. Emmett just shook his head. "I am needed here. I need to talk to the police as well. Go with Rosalie and Alice. Make sure they get there safely. Carlisle and Esme will meet you there."

Author's Note~

Some of the things that happened in this post came from car accidents that I have been in. Other parts were inspired by scenes on the show Chicago Fire.

I really hope you are enjoying this story. Let me know what you think, like, love, or hate!

~KaliCali77