Chapter 1

Third Person POV

I am having the worst day, Leah though to herself grimly as she stared with disdain at the sign in front of her. There not seven feet in front of her stood a sign advertising a book signing with the author of the Twilight Saga. That is not what pissed her off though, what pissed her off was the fact that it is happening at the place she works, Borders Books Store.

Leah glared at the sign angrily as if it had done her wrong. Leah hated the Twilight Series! Bella was an absolute pathetic idiot! Needing to have a man to function and protect her and finding his controlling and stalker behavior endearing?! What was wrong with her? Better yet, was she on something? Although that would explain sooo much. Jacob was a manipulative little twat! The Cullen's were pathetic and totally flawed and don't get me started on Edward! Seriously. Don't!

Besides ever since the series came out Leah couldn't even introduce herself to someone without a comment on it. Leah Rose McCarty was her name and she loved it that is until the books came out, now it was all she could do not to change her name. Having the names of three of the characters from Twilight does not help.

"Lee-Lee," a voice pulled Leah from her glaring match with the sign. Glancing to her longtime girlfriend Sarah Delaney. Leah smiled at her girlfriend's pouting face, Sarah hates the fact her girlfriend hates her favorite series. Giving Leah a look that plainly said we are going, Leah sighed in resignation and rolled her eyes at her girlfriend before nodding her acceptance.

"Fine, I'll go if only to bash the books to the Author's face!" Leah grinned at the thought of bashing the books to the creator of them. Maybe I can have some fun tomorrow after all, Leah thought to herself with a grin.

Huffing at her girlfriend in annoyance Sarah stalked back to her girlfriend's car, flinging herself into the passenger seat she ignored her pouting girlfriend. Sometimes she wondered why she was still with Leah, then she remembered why. The woman was a dork no doubt and the most immature-mature person she knew, if that made any sense.

Leah was immature because she loved pulling pranks, playing video games and making crude comments at the worst possible time. But she was mature because she knew how and when to take charge. Leah was responsible and lived on her own nearly her whole life and earned everything she has. Leah is practically a genius, she is compassionate, funny, sarcastic and loyal.

Not to mention gorgeous, standing at 5'9 with sun kissed tank skin, not too dark and not too light and definitely not fake. Leah has an athletic body toned with firm muscles gained from hours of hardcore training that ripple when she moves. She has C-cup breasts that are perfectly proportioned, a strong yet aristocratic chin, nose and cheekbones, midnight black hair with a dark purple streak in it and emerald green eyes hidden under her beautiful long eyelashes. The woman was near perfect and all mine, Sarah thought to herself smugly as she checked her girlfriend out in the corner of her eye.

Sulkily, Leah joined her girlfriend in the car as she drove her and Sarah home. They were on the highway and almost home when it happened. It happened so fast. The truck veered across the temporary line. Leah's feet slammed into the breaks in a rather vain attempt to gain control of the car. Leah stiffened her arm, clenching the wheel. The truck seemed to be trying to get entirely across the lane and the girls. Leah spun the wheel, teeth gritted and terrified, more for Sarah than herself. The truck was trying to miss them, but failed.

The truck smashed into them like a wrecking ball. Their heads jerked forward, and a loud resounding snap was heard over the screeching tires. Leah was worried about what that sound meant as she couldn't hear a sound from her girlfriend. As much as Leah wanted to find out if Sarah was okay she couldn't move through the pain. As when Leah hit her head on the steering wheel the airbag hit her face like a wet pillow hurting her. Leah felt her heart pound and felt as though she was wrapped in muzzy cotton. Leah couldn't move, couldn't see and couldn't hear. Leah felt like those three monkeys, see no evil, speak no evil and hear no evil except there is no evil around to see, hear or speak to.

The sound of squealing tires was swallowed by the terrifying shriek of twisting metal. Leah managed a breath, a ragged gasp in her throat. Her stomach lurched, and the world spun as the momentum swung her around. Leah was still spinning, and terror shook through her as she was sure this day would be her last. The truck plowed into the temporary guardrail and into the empty northbound lanes. Leah's vehicle shook as she hit something and came to a spine-wrenching halt.

Leah pushed the bag down, fighting it, shaking, and blinking in the sound of nothing. The steering wheel was smeared with red, and as she looked at her hands she saw they were red and that she was bleeding. Blood stained where her nails cut through her palms and pieces of glass stuck out from her flesh. Heat from the engine washed over her, pulled from the breeze in the air. Safety glass covered the seat, Leah and her still silent companion. Too tired and in too much shock from what happened and her injuries Leah's world darkened but not before she saw her lovers bloody corpse.

*************************************************************************************Author Note:

So I know in the summary I said she went to sleep and woke up in the Twilight world but I am too impatient to get started on her adventures in the Twilight Universe. So I made her have a car accident and killed off her girlfriend so she is single in this new world. I can't decide if I want her to die and wake up in Twilight or be in a coma and have her wake up in Twilight. But whatever I will figure it out soon.

Also I made a mistake the last chapter as the preface and this is the Chapter 1 the next one chapter 2 will be her time in the Twilight world.