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-Alice's POV-

"You so are, Al!" Edward said as he slapped my shoulder.

"If being whipped is being in love, then yes. I'm proud to be whipped!"

"Now that has to be one of the sweetest things I have ever heard." Jasper said in his southern drawl.

"Thank you, Jazz. Now tell your annoying boyfriend to quit teasing me because he is just as whipped as I am."

"She's right, Eddie. I have you whipped...hardcore."

Ignoring them, I let myself relax. They hadn't let me check in on Bella since yesterday and it was driving me crazy. I missed her so much, but I knew it was distracting me while hunting. Now on our way back to Forks, I would just check in on her this one time. I closed my eyes and felt the tingle come. I was thrown into the vision with such force, it was like I was there with her. Flashes of the truck tumbling out of control, blood dripping, phone falling from her hands as she lost consciousness. As I was jolted out of the vision, I looked over at Edward, both our eyes wide. Without even stopping the car, I opened the door and shot into the forest. Running was much faster than driving, and I needed to get to my Bella as fast as I could.

By the time I got there, the site was packed with police cars, and crime scene tape was everywhere. Bella's truck was off the road, down a small hill, resting upside down against a tree. The other drivers car was in the middle of the road, turned on its side. Neither Bella, or the other driver were anywhere in sight, so I hoped to God that she was okay and at the hospital. I took off before anyone could see me, and I was at the hospital doors within a few minutes. I stopped at the entrance, listening for Carlisle's voice to lead me in the direction of where he was.

"The paramedics at the scene said it was a drunk driver. He was speeding and drifted into her lane. This was in no way Bella's fault, Chief."

I ran to where his voice was coming from as fast as I could without drawing to much attention to myself. I rounded the last corner and found Carlisle sitting next to Charlie, his hand on his shoulder trying to comfort him. Bella lying on a bed a few feet away, bandaged all over and hooked up to a ventilator.

"Alice...I've been trying to reach you." He said as he pulled me aside.

"What all is wrong with her? I she going to be okay?" I asked.

"Her left arm and leg are broken. She has head trauma which caused her to slip into a coma. Alice, I'm doing everything I can to help her."

If I was capable of crying at this moment, I would be drowning in my tears...

-Bella's POV-

It felt as if I was floating on a velvety cloud. But floating to where, I had no idea. A nice, cool breeze ran over my motionless body. My eyes still closed, I finally touched down on something solid. My senses came alive, feeling the damp grass beneath my fingers. Taking in the musty smell of the forest mixed with the scent of wild flowers. Hearing the occasional cooing of a bird in the distance, and a stick breaking under the foot of a deer walking by. I laid there listening, for I don't know how long, taking everything in. I slowly opened my eyes, squinting from the bright light that shined down on me. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust, but I realized where I was instantly. The meadow...

I Sat up taking I the scene that was all around me. Just like my dream a week or so ago, everything outside of the meadow was covered in darkness. Movement behind me made me jump, but it was just a little bunny. It looked at me for a few seconds, then hopped away. I looked around me yet again, the meadow so...serene, yet I felt uneasy. What happened? Why was I here? So many questions, and no one to answer them. I stood up, the grass as tall as my calves, and I walked toward the edge of the meadow. The forest was dead. Burned, and what was left was charred remains of what used to be.

The bunny hopped past me again, staring out into the darkness like I was. I guess it wasn't too afraid because it jumped out of the meadow and landed on a log on the other side. Immediately it started twitching, gasping for air, I didn't know what to do. Before I knew it, there was a burst of fire. The bunny was turned to ash, crumbling into a pile of dust. Horrified, I backed away from the edge of the meadow, and that's when I realized I could see myself in front of me. I walked toward the edge again, and held out my hand. I was shocked when my finger touched a cold, smooth surface.

It was glass. It definitely wasn't there before, I would have noticed it. I turned around, glancing around the entire meadow. I was sealed in, like I was in a life size snow globe. This had to be a dream. But how do I wake myself up? If it weren't for the glass, I wouldn't think twice about venturing into the charred forest. Pinching myself didn't work, and I was really getting irritated. Why was I trapped? If this is a dream, than I should be able to control it. I wished the glass away, concentrating. Nothing happened though. I launched myself forward, banging as hard as I could, hurting my hand. The glass only vibrated and made no sign of breaking.

Feeling defeated, I walked back to the middle of the meadow, and collapsed. Curling myself in a ball, rocking back and forth, wishing I would just wake up already. Wishing that Alice could come and save me. Wait...Alice. She was out hunting with Edward and Jasper. Happy my memory was coming back to me, I continued to try and remember what might have got me here. Think, Bella...think. I was at work with stupid Mike, and then I was driving home...oh. I wrecked the truck. I remember dialing 911 then passing out. So...I must be in the hospital, dreaming. Or I could be dead. But which one?

-Alice's POV-

"You should eat, Chief. I'll stay here will Bella."

"You need to eat too, want me to bring you something back?" he asked.

"No thank you, I think my mom is stopping by to bring me some food."

"Okay." He said, squeezing Bella's hand once more.

It's been twenty-four hours since Bella's car crash and nothing has changed. Carlisle is still doing everything he can, but there isn't much to do. She is stable and doesn't need the ventilator anymore, but still has a breathing tube in her nose in case. She had her own room now, away from the hustle and bustle of the has personally done brain scans, CAT scans, everything. Her brain scan was rather interesting though. We could see everything, but there was a thin mist. Like it was trying to prevent us from seeing things, like it was protecting something.

"She still shows no brain activity, Alice." Carlisle said.

"Do you think it could have anything to do with why I can't seeing her clearly in my visions, or Edward not being able to hear her thoughts?"

"I'm not sure. It's a possibility, but the greater possibility is that she is in fact brain dead."

"No." I said, shaking me head. "I can still...feel her. She's in there."

"Have you gotten any visions of her since she came in?"

"No. I don't see anything when I try and look into her future. But that may have something to do with a certain thing I saw in my vision of her car accident."

"Go on."

"It was quick, but...I think she can move object with her mind."

"Really? What did you see that makes you think that?"

"I saw her reach out the window for her phone. It was like a foot away, and then it just... flew into her hand."

"Interesting. Maybe you are right, Alice. Maybe because she can do this, there is some sort of a shield to her mind. The reason why you see her as a blur, the reason why her thoughts are just muffled sounds to Edward. She may be a shield, not only to us, but to everything. I mean look at her scan, this mist...I've never seen anything like it before."

"I always knew there was something special about her, even before I met her. I just would have never expected she actually have some type of power. In the human world, there has been no actual proof of telekinetic people."

I quickly headed back to Bella's room, Chief Swan was still in the cafeteria, so I took his seat right next to Bella. I hadn't touched her since I kissed her goodbye before I left to hunt. I had been dying to stroke her face, or hold her hand, but I didn't know how Charlie would feel about that, so I kept my distance...sitting in the corner. Now that I had some alone time with her, I took the time to really look at her. She had small cuts all over her face, from the window and windshield shattering I suspect. The gash on her forehead was now all stitched up, but still a little swollen and red. Two wires hooked up to her temples to read any brain activity. The right side of her body was bruised, and scratched, but her left side is what really took the beating. Her arm was in a bright purple cast, as well as her leg. I hated to see my Bella this way. There was nothing any of us could do, but wait. I sighed and gently took her right hand, her hot palm on mine. I brought it up to my lips and kissed it softly. Oh, how I missed her. She was right here, but so far away.

I looked out the window and saw Charlie heading back this way. I turned back to Bella, leaned over her, and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"I love you." I whispered.

-Bella's POV-

I could tell that I was laying on a bed, that much I was certain. Everything was black, and I couldn't move. A slow beeping was to my left, and I heard slight movement to my left. I heard a faint sigh, then a cold hand took mine. Alice. Okay...good news, I'm alive. Bad news, I can't move. Great. I felt her move my hand up, and her familiar lips lightly kissed it. I wish I could move, let her know that I'm here and I'm okay. I tried as hard as I could to open my eyes, but...nothing. Next thing I know, her lips graze my cheek ever so softly.

"I love you." She said quietly.

God, Ali, I love you too. I just wish I could fucking move so that I can tell you that!

I heard a door open and felt Ali let my hand go.

"No, that's okay. You can sit there."

Charlie.

I heard him walk across the room and sit down on something.

"Thanks." Alice said.

"Anything while I was gone?" he asked.

"No. My dad is supposed to be back in a few though, to check on her again." She said as she grabbed my hand again, this time entwining our fingers.

They sat in silence for a while. I could hear Charlie breathing in the corner, it sounded like he had fallen asleep. Meanwhile Ali was slowly rubbing my hand with her thumb. I barely hear the door open and close, so I suspected it was Dr. Cullen. I heard a pen on paper, writing something about me I'm sure. I heard him walk from the end of the bed to my left side, shuffling something in his pocket before I felt his freezing cold hand on my face. I didn't even have a chance to realize what was going on. Next thing I knew I could see. He opened my eye, and he was bend over looking at me. There was a click and then a fucking bright light that blinded me and I felt my pupil get smaller. I also hear the beeping raise tempo beside me.

"Did you see that?" He whispered.

"Her eyebrow moved."

"Barely. I think she winced at the bright light. And her heart rate increased."

Finally! I moved and they saw!

"Is there a possibility that she could be conscious?"

YES! I'm here, I'm awake! I screamed in my head as he left my eyelid fall closed.

"Normally I'd say there is not much chance. But within the last twenty-four hours I have learned there is a lot more to Bella than meets the eye. So now I would say, it is quite possible."

"If she is, then why can't she move?"

"She still shows signs of being in her comatose state."

Coma? Well, that explains some things...

"What do we do?"

"I've never come across this before. We may just have to wait it out."