Bella has just been rescued by Edward. Has he rescued her in time to save her?

Chapter 2

"Carlisle how is she?" I asked my father. Carlisle had worked on Bella for hours. She had to have made it, she just had to.

"She's not doing to well Edward, I did my best, but there's nothing else I can do. I'm sorry son" Carlisle replied, and left his son to take in his information.

This cannot be happening; it wasn't supposed to end this way. I screamed in my head. She cannot leave me.

I walked out of Carlisle's office and entered the dining room, where my family just sat silently.

"How long does she have Carlisle?" I asked him. "Is there enough time for me to say...goodbye?"

"Of course Edward, she's got about a day, maybe two if she holds on for long enough." Carlisle replied. There was a quiet sob from Alice.

"I'm so sorry Edward, I should've seen this coming, but I was too busy hunting and I was too preoccupied...I could have stopped-'' Alice said.

"No Alice, it would have happened anyway. It's ok, I don't blame you". I hated how Alice felt she was to blame.

"Has anyone contacted Charlie?" I asked. I knew he would be feeling really bad right now.

"It's all been done son, he's coming over tonight...to say goodbye" Carlisle told him. "Maybe you should say your goodbye's first".

"No, I want to be the last voice she hears. And I need to think about what I will say, get my head around things. This is just all too much to handle right now. I'm going to my room".

Why was this happening to me? Why her? Why?! I was so angry that I started to throw my books and CD's from their shelves onto the floor. I wanted to break anything I could find. I knew my family could hear me from downstairs, but I didn't care. I found the photo of us together, but I knew I couldn't tear it. I couldn't bear it...Once there was nothing else in my room to destroy I wished for once that I could cry, but since I was not human, that emotion would never come.

As I lay on my couch I heard Charlie coming through the front door. He was upset, obviously. I decided I couldn't stay in my room any longer, so I went to join my family and Charlie downstairs. As I walked down the stairs, I could tell everyone was watching me. I saw Charlie's face, he had been crying and he didn't look like he had eaten much in awhile.

"Charlie...I'm...sorry" I said as I met up with him.

"I heard you were the first on the scene, you were with her, and you got her out of the truck. Thank you Edward" Charlie replied shaking my hand.

I hope he didn't notice how cold my skin was.

"It's okay Charlie; I just wish I could have done more for her".

"Edward" Charlie began. "You did more than anyone could have done; I guess it's just her time to go".

"Yeah, right". I didn't believe a word he said. But I pretended for his sake. "Charlie are you coming here to say goodbye? Because I want to be the last one to do it, she might still be able to hear us." I asked him. I wanted, no needed to be the last one to say goodbye. My voice would be the last one she would hear, it had to be.

Sorry that was a short chapter, it was just a filler, so I could move the story along. Chapter 3 is going to be really good. So watch this space.