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Previously…
"It's okay, baby… I'll find you. I swear I'll find you."
Bella then noticed the button for her emergency blinkers and was able to press it, a slight smile rose when they started flashing. "I got my flashers on. Hurry please… I hurt…" she slurred before passing out.
"I'm almost there, baby. I'm coming."
Edward grabbed his keys and raced for his truck. In a matter of minutes he was sailing down the highway looking for any sign of Bella's truck. How could this happen? Bella's brakes couldn't just stop working all of a sudden… unless… unless someone had tampered with them. Oh God, did someone do this on purpose?
Second Chances Never Looked So Good ~ Chapter 11
Edward frantically scanned the roadway for any sign of Bella's truck, she'd said her emergency flashers were on and he hoped he'd be able to spot her. As he rounded a bend he saw orange flashing lights at the bottom of the hill.
As Edward's truck reached the bottom of the hill, he slammed on the brakes and skidded to a stop at the edge of the road. After turning off the engine he quickly jumped out and raced towards Bella's truck. That proved to be trickier than he'd originally thought, as the embankment was incredibly steep and he could see how no one had seen her truck without the lights flashing.
He ended up sliding down the bottom part of the hill on his ass after he lost his footing, he was grateful that he didn't end up go ass over tin cups. He scrambled onto his feet and tore off in a full run towards Bella. He reached the driver's side door and tried to wrench it open, but it was locked.
"Fuck!" Edward yelled as he spotted Bella slumped over the center console, she appeared to be unconscious. He banged his fist against the window in hopes of waking her up. "Bella! Bella, baby, wake up and let me in!"
Nothing. Edward raced to the passenger side. "God damn it!" he yelled, when he realized those doors were locked as well. He looked around wildly for something to break a window, he had to get to her. He scampered back up the hillside and found a large rock. His mind raced as he tried to formulate the best plan of action, he needed to get into the truck, but he didn't want to harm Bella any further.
He finally decided to climb into the bed of the truck and aim the rock towards the right side of the rear window. He was hoping that when the glass shattered it'd land in the backseat away from his Bella. He took careful aim and chucked the rock with all of his might. The window cracked upon impact, but didn't shatter. Edward used his booted foot to finish breaking the glass.
"Bella," he called as he climbed through the back window and leaned over the seat to look at her. She was deadly pale, but breathing, the left side of her face was bruised and covered in dried blood. Oh, dear God... was he too late?
Edward noticed Bella's cell phone clutched in her hand and he reached across her to gently pry it from her fingers. He needed to call an ambulance.
"911, what's your emergency?" the dispatcher asked.
"My girlfriend's been in an accident," Edward yelled hysterically into the phone.
"What kind of accident, sir? Is the victim breathing?"
"Yes, she's breathing and it was a car accident. She left my house about five hours ago and I guess her brakes went out as she went down the hill. I just found her in a pasture, she's got a gash on her head and it unconscious. I'm not sure what other injuries she might have. Please help her... I need her," Edward pleaded.
"Sir, can you tell me where you are?"
"Oh, umm, just off of Old Highway 27, just outside of North Hill. We're very close to the Jackson School Junction."
"One moment, please," the dispatcher said.
"Bella, wake up for me," Edward whispered as he gently caressed her arm. "I need you to wake up for me. Please!" Tears fell down Edward's cheeks.
"Sir, I've dispatched a response unit, they should be there shortly. Is there anything else you can tell me to pinpoint your exact location?"
"Um... she was heading south from my ranch, Bella Vista and towards town. Once I got a hold of her, I was able to get her to turn her emergency flashers on before she passed out again. That's how I was able to find her. Oh, and my truck is at the top of the embankment," Edward prattled on. "Oh, God, please help her. I can't lose her. I just found her again."
"Sir, you need to stay calm. The response unit is just a few minutes away and they'll help her. Is there any damage to her vehicle? Will they need to pry her out?"
Edward shuttered at the thought. "No, I broke the back window to get to her. I'll climb out and make sure all the doors are unlocked and open. She's currently lying across the front seat."
"You do that, sir. Do anything that'll help them reach her faster. Is she still breathing?"
Edward had unlocked and opened the passenger door by then, so he put his face close to Bella's to check her breathing, he sighed in relief. "Yes, still breathing, thank God."
Edward took comfort in the sound of the approaching sirens as he huddled over Bella's still form. The dispatcher stayed on the phone until the ambulance and fire truck stopped at the top of the hill. Edward yelled for the paramedics. "She's down here! Help her... please." The last word came out in a whisper.
A paramedic and several firemen slid down the hill in much the same fashion as Edward had, while the other paramedic got back into the ambulance and left. "Where the fuck is he going?" Edward yelled.
"Sir, calm down please," a young fireman said as he reached Bella's truck.
"No, I will not calm down! I want to know where he's going."
The fireman huffed with annoyance. "He saw an entrance to the field about a half mile back, so he's going to bring the rig closer."
"Oh, sorry... I can't let anything happen to her," Edward said sadly as he turned back to face Bella's truck. The cab of which was full of people.
The fireman placed a hand on Edward's shoulder. "Try not to worry, we're doing everything we can. Can you tell me her name?"
"Bella Swan."
"Okay, does she have an emergency contact?"
"I'm her emergency contact," Edward hissed as he watched the ambulance bump across the pasture. When it had finally reached the scene the paramedic jumped out and grabbed the backboard and headed to help remove Bella from the truck.
Edward took a step closer but was stopped. "You need to give them plenty of room. They have to get her stabilized on the backboard and get a neck brace on before they can move her."
Edward watched in silent horror as they slowly shifted Bella onto the board and secured it to the gurney. "I can ride with her, right?" Edward asked hopefully as they loaded her into the ambulance. The firefighter nodded his head and Edward sprinted to get into the ambulance before the doors closed. He slid onto a bench seat next to Bella's head. He stroked his fingers along her cheek.
"She has a good pulse," the paramedic stated as he started an IV in Bella's right hand. "From what we can tell, it looks like her head hit the steering wheel upon impact. Her right ankle is broken and she's riddled with bruises. Any idea how long she was down there before you found her?"
"Around five hours. My ranch was just a few miles up the road and she was supposed to be headed to Washington."
The paramedic noticed the man across from him calm slightly as he talked about the woman on the gurney, whom he obviously loved, so he kept him talking.
"How did you find her?" he asked.
"She must have been passed out for the majority of the time, but I kept calling her cell phone. She finally called me around 7:45pm and I was able to get her to turn her emergency flashers on so I could spot her."
"Edward," Bella mumbled.
Edward's body slumped with relief. "Bella, baby, I'm here." He twined their fingers and angled his body over hers so she could see him.
"I love…" Bella's eyes shut.
"Bella… Bella…" Edward tried to get her to wake again and he helplessly looked towards the paramedic. "Is she going to be okay?" he whispered as he ghosted his fingers up and down Bella's arm. He needed for her to wake up and be all right. He'd just found her and he couldn't bear the thought of losing her so quickly. She was his future, and hopefully soon to be his wife and step-mother to Lizzy.
"Well..." the paramedic drawled, pulling Edward from his thoughts, "we'll get her checked out and fixed up. We're almost to the hospital now. But you do realize that once we get there, you're going to need to give the doctors room to work. They'll probably send you to the waiting room while they assess her injuries. Do you have someone we can call?"
Edward shook his head. "I'll call them once we get there."
The paramedic nodded as the back doors to the ambulance opened and a crew of doctors and nurses took over. Edward huddled close to Bella as long as he could before he reluctantly made his way to the waiting room, but only after a nurse promised to let him know what was happening as soon as she could.
Edward didn't notice the stares of the patients in the waiting room; he hadn't noticed his shirt was smeared with Bella's blood. He plopped himself into a chair in the corner of the room and pulled out Bella's cell phone. He rang Joe first to ask him to pickup his truck and take it back to the ranch.
He then called Bella's mom.
"Hello," Renee chimed.
Edward cleared his throat. "Umm, Mrs. Swan, it's Edward Cullen."
"Oh, hey, Edward. You can call me Renee or Mom if you'd like. You are shacking up with my daughter after all," she laughed.
Edward winced. "Renee," he stated sadly.
Renee instantly sobered. "What's wrong, Edward? Did something happen?"
He ran his hands through his hair. "Yeah, Bella was in a car accident." He paused when he heard her sharp intake of breath. "She was leaving my house earlier this afternoon and I guess her brakes went out. Her truck went off an embankment and landed in a field and… and she was unconscious when I finally found her about an hour ago."
He could hear Renee crying and he felt his own tears threaten to fall.
"Is she okay, Edward? Please tell me my baby's okay." Renee sobbed.
Edward choked back a sob of his own. "She's with the doctors right now; they kicked me out into the waiting room. According to the EMT, she has a broken ankle, a nasty cut on her forehead and her face is bruised."
"Oh, goodness... oh, goodness. Which hospital are you at, Edward? I'll grab Grams and we'll head down tonight."
"We're at Providence Hospital in North Hill. I have Bella's phone, so call me when you get close and I'll let you know where we are at and what's going on."
"Okay, Edward, thanks for calling me."
"You're welcome, Renee."
"Oh, and Edward, just one more thing before I go."
Edward clutched the phone tightly in his hand while he waited for Renee to continue. "My daughter loves you with all of her heart, she's a fighter and she'll use all of her strength to get back to you. I want you to know that. Have faith, Edward, she's going to be around long enough to grow old and grey with you."
Edward chuckled sadly. "She'd sure as hell better, because I wouldn't have it any other way. Thanks, Renee and make sure you drive safely."
After a quick goodbye, Edward dialed his parents' number. After relaying what had happened, they decided to drive down, too, so they could be with Edward. He'd tried to convince them to stay home, but they were adamant. Once he'd ended the call, Edward sank back on the uncomfortable orange plastic chair and waited.
After what seemed like a small eternity, Edward caught sight of Joe coming through the emergency room doors. Edward quickly stood and made his way over to his long time foreman and friend.
"How she doin'?" Joe asked as he removed his Stetson.
Edward shrugged and fisted his hair. "I don't know, no one's come out yet," he growled.
"Well then, we sit our hides down and wait." Joe led Edward back to the orange chairs and they waited.
"Family for Isabella Swan," a nurse finally yelled.
Edward instantly shot up and raced towards her. "That's us," he said eagerly. He'd nearly lost his mind waiting for any news; it'd been almost two hours since they'd arrived at the hospital.
The nurse looked him over. "What's your relation to Miss Swan? I can only give information to family." Edward clenched his teeth and fisted his hands.
"This here is that girl's intended," Joe said as he laid a hand on Edward's back.
"His what?" the nurse asked in confusion.
Edward groaned. "Oh dear God, I'm her fiancé," he lied, although if he had his way, he'd marry her tomorrow.
The nurse's confusion cleared and her face brightened with a smile. "Oh, okay, please follow me."
Edward and Joe followed her through the double doors, around a nurses' station and into Bella's room. His heart sank as he saw her hooked to a heart monitor, her face bruised and one eye covered in bandages. Both of her wrists and her right ankle looked to be in casts.
He whimpered quietly. "Can I touch her?" he asked the nurse softly.
"Sure, just be careful. The doctor will be in shortly." As she left she pulled the door shut behind her.
Edward pulled up the chair at the side of Bella's bed and cautiously reached out and trailed his fingers along her cheek. She stirred slightly, but didn't wake up. "Bella," he whispered as he fell forward and leaned his forehead against the bed. He cried, he cried for what could have happened and for what did happen. He cried for the pain Bella was feeling and for any discomfort she'd experience in the next few weeks.
A knock sounded at the door and Edward quickly sat up and brushed his hand across his wet cheeks.
"Hello, gentlemen, I'm Dr. Uley."
Edward stood up and shook the doctor's outstretched hand. "I'm Edward Cullen and this is our family friend, Joe. How's she doing?"
'Well, right now we're in a waiting. She has yet to wake up, but the CAT scan looked promising and we're waiting for the results of her MRI."
"That'll tell us what?" Joe asked.
"If she's sustained any brain damage. The good news is that she's breathing on her own and her heart and blood pressure are within normal range. In many cases like this a patient's body goes into a deep sleep so it can heal itself. We've also treated her for a broken right ankle and two sprained wrists."
"How did her wrists get sprained?" Edward interrupted.
"It's most likely from her gripping the steering wheel as the vehicle lost control. We're fairly positive that's how her ankle got damaged, due to the amount of force she was laying on the brake pedal to get her vehicle to stop."
Edward swore under his breath. "What about the bruises and cut on her face?"
"We stitched up the laceration above her eye. The swelling should go down; however, she's going to have some nasty bruises for a while, but hopefully no permanent damage. Right now, we need to keep a close eye on her until she wakes up. The ER is swamped, so we're going to get her a private room on the ninth floor. It's not quite like critical care, but each nurse has fewer patients so they can keep a constant eye on the goings on. She'll be in good hands up there."
Edward sagged into his chair. His body felt exhausted, but he knew he wouldn't be able to close his eyes and sleep. "Can I go up with her?" he asked hopefully.
"They allow one visitor at a time..." Dr. Uley trailed off as he looked at Joe.
"Don't mind me, Doc, I'll be headin' home soon."
Dr. Uley nodded. "If she wakes up before transport gets here, I need you to push the call button attached to her pillow, okay?"
"Sure thing and thank you," Edward stated as he stood back up and reached for the doctor's hand.
"It's my pleasure; we'll take very good care of her, Mr. Cullen."
Edward turned to Joe. "Can you call Seth's place and see if he can get Bella's truck towed there tonight? I'm sure the cops are going to want to take a look at it and I don't like the idea of it sitting in that field?"
"Sure thing," Joe drawled, he tipped his hat and said his goodbyes before heading back to the ranch.
Edward remained at Bella's bedside. "Bella, I love you so much. Please come back to me. I don't know what I'd do without you. Please... Beautiful... I need you."
A short time later there was another knock on the door. A tall, wiry looking guy stuck his head in. "I'm with transport, this is Isabella Swan?" he asked.
Edward nodded and stepped out of the room while the guy got Bella's bed ready to move. His eyes scanned the crowded, bustling room. Doctors and nurses were running around and calling out orders, while nervous people stood around and watched their loved ones get worked on. He wondered why hadn't been allowed back when they'd arrived? His thoughts were interrupted as Bella's bed was wheeled into the hall.
She looked so small and fragile under the stark white blanket and bandages attached to her forehead. Edward silently followed Bella up to her room on the ninth floor. As the nurses took charge to get her situated and as comfortable as they could Edward took a seat on the window ledge and stared out into the darkness, he could see house lights twinkling in the distance.
"Sir," a short blond haired nurse said as she came to Edward's side. "I'm sorry, but visiting hours are over."
Edward's face paled. "No, please don't make me leave. I can't leave her," he begged.
The nurse looked into his sad eyes and nodded. "Okay, but you have to promise not to get in the way and do what I tell you if needed. We watch these patients closely up here and I'm going to need ryou to let me do my job. Okay?"
He nodded. "Thank you, seriously, thank you. I couldn't leave her side if I tried."
"It's okay." She turned to leave the room. "I need to check on my other two patients; can you ring the buzzer if she wakes up?"
"Sure." Edward pulled a chair up next to Bella's bed and rested his hand along the top of her head. "Baby, can you wake up for me... please? I need to see your beautiful eyes."
Edward laid his forehead against Bella's blanket covered thigh, he closed his eyes and prayed. He wasn't a highly religious man, but he was determined to do anything in his power to bring Bella back to him.
E&B~*~*~*~*~E&B
Bella felt like she was underwater, the voices around her muffled and quiet. She struggled to bring herself back from the darkness that surrounded her. Her eyelids felt heavy, her whole body felt heavy. She glanced around and realized that she was in a hospital room.
Hearing a soft snore, she turned slightly and saw Edward's unruly mop of gorgeous auburn hair nestled against her thigh. She reached out to run her fingers through his hair when she saw her hand was encased in a brace, so she decided to pet his hair instead.
Edward's head quickly shot up and his eyes met hers. A look of relief was evident on his face. He reached over her and pushed some sort of button before he focused his attention solely on her. "Hey, Beautiful," he rasped as a tear slid down his cheek.
"Hey, what… what happened?" she asked, her voice groggy with sleep and the pain medicine she'd been given down in the ER.
"You had an accident, something happened to your brakes."
Bella gasped. "Oh my God... it was awful, Edward."
"It's okay now. You're okay now," Edward soothed as he brushed his finger along the length of her jaw.
"Why can I only see out of one eye?" she suddenly asked as she tried to sit up. Her body screamed in protest and she whimpered.
"Baby, you need to lay back down. The doctor should be in soon and they'll explain everything. Just try to relax." Bella nodded slightly as she sank back onto the bed. "Just relax and take a few deep breaths."
Bella eventually calmed and fell back asleep. A young doctor, by the name of Emily Young came in short time later. She reluctantly woke Bella up to run a few neurological exams and to check her pain level, after which Bella fell back to sleep with Edward in the chair by her side.
E&B~*~*~*~*~E&B
Both sets of parents arrived late that night, Edward directed them to the ranch, since visiting hours were technically over, but he told them they could come to the hospital as early as 7am the following morning.
Around 9am the following morning Bella's cell phone started ringing. Since she had finally fallen back to sleep Edward quickly grabbed for it. "Hello?"
"I need to speak to Bella Swan," a gruff voice asked.
"I'm sorry, but she's sleeping, can I take a message?" Edward said wearily.
"No, you can't take a message. You can wake her up, though," the voice growled.
Edward's eyes widened. "I most certainly will not wake her up. As I already stated, I can take a message and she can call you back. What's your name?"
"Not that it's any of your business, but my name is Felix, I'm Bella's boss and I want to know why in the hell she's not at work."
Edward inwardly groaned this man was a pain in the ass. "I'm sorry we didn't call earlier. Bella was in a car accident last night and is in the hospital."
"That's no excuse. She said she'd be here this final week and she needs to honor that commitment," Felix insisted.
Edward pulled the phone away from his ear and was about to chuck it against the wall when Renee grabbed it from him.
"Now you listen here, buster. My daughter has just survived a horrific accident and is lying in a hospital bed. She will be unable to work her final week." Before Felix could respond, Renee continued, "Now, I highly recommend you stop trying to guilt her into anything and process her final paycheck. That will be all." Renee snapped the phone shut as she heard Felix yell 'Now you just wait one minute.'
Everyone stood in stunned silence and stared at Renee. "What?" she asked innocently.
"Nicely done, Renee, nicely done," Edward said impressed.
E&B~*~*~*~*~E&B
Bella awoke to voices murmuring around her. As hard as she tried she couldn't make sense of what anyone what saying and it was driving her crazy. She groaned softly as she slowly lifted her eyelids, she almost immediately closed them. Too bright, it was way too bright.
"Bella, baby, what's wrong? Are you in pain? Shall I go get the nurse?" Edward asked frantically.
Bella opened her eyes again and stared into Edward's concerned and love filled eyes. She slowly reached to grab his arm as he turned to make his way to the nurses' station. "No," she croaked. Her mouth and throat felt like she'd been in the desert for years without anything to drink.
Edward instantly stopped and turned around to face her. "No?"
She shook her head. "No nurse, too bright," she said as she motioned toward the light filled window.
Edward took off toward the window and drew the shades shut. "Hey Dad, can you turn down the overheard lights please?"
Bella sighed as the room grew darker. "Thank you."
"How are you feeling?" Renee asked as she sidled up next to Bella's bed, Grams not far behind.
"Umm, as long as I don't really move, I feel okay," Bella answered.
"You gave us quite a scare, sweetie."
Bella saw tears in Renee's eyes. "I'm sorry, Mom."
"It's okay, it wasn't your fault. We're all just so thankful Edward found you when he did."
Bella had known Edward was the one to find her, but she hadn't thought about what the experience had been like for him. She could only imagine how he must have felt. She knew she would have been terrified to go without hearing anything from him for hours and then to get a jumbled, barely lucid phone call from him. He must have been beyond panicked.
Her eyes zoomed in on Edward and the exhausted, drained look on his face and it broke her heart. She felt tears well up and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold them back. "Edward," she whimpered.
He was instantly at her side. "Its okay, Beautiful. You're okay now."
Bella buried her face in his chest and wept while his fingers caressed her hair, back and arms. She eventually pulled back to look at him. "I can't imagine what this experience has been like for you, Edward. I'm sorry you even had to go through it. I can't imagine how horrible it must have been for you." Bella sniffled.
Edward gingerly scooted Bella over so he could slide onto the hospital bed and pulled her into his side, her head resting on his chest as he cradled her in his arms. "I can't lie and say it's been sunshine and roses, it was hell. I was so scared that I'd lost you. I haven't had enough of you yet. I'm not willing to let you go. You're stuck with me for a lifetime, Beautiful. 'Till the end of eternity if we can pull it off."
"I love you so much, Cowboy. I'm not done with you, either."
Bella remained snuggled against Edward's chest until the family came back into the room; Bella hadn't even realized they'd left.
Edward explained that the doctor had been in while they were out and had released Bella to go home. Renee and Esme started packing up Bella's few belongings and decided to head back to the ranch, so that they could make sure everything was set up for Bella to be comfortable.
E&B~*~*~*~*~E&B
Edward was relieved when Bella had been released from the hospital that afternoon. He'd carried her into the house, much to Bella's chagrin and deposited her on the sofa. Carlisle arrived with Lizzy a short while later. Lizzy had been excited to see that Bella had a cast just like she did. Bella even let her color on it while they lounged.
As Lizzy colored, Carlisle motioned to Edward that he needed to speak to him. Edward untangled himself from Bella and followed his father into the den. "What's up Dad? Oh, thanks for picking up Lizzy-Bear."
"You're welcome, son," Carlisle said as he slapped Edward on the shoulder. "Take a seat. I need to talk to you about something important."
"What's going on?" Edward asked as he sank into one of the soft leather recliners.
Carlisle steeple his fingers under his chin and remained silent for a moment. "I'm a very concerned about Lizzy's living conditions with Lauren."
Edward sat up straight and leaned forward. "Why, what happened?"
"Well, when I got to Lauren's house and knocked on the door, some guy answered. He really made me uncomfortable and you know how hard that is."
Edward did know his father was a great judge of character and if he felt uncomfortable, then something wasn't right. "I think his name is Riley. He's never been there when I've dropped off or picked Lizzy up, but she's mentioned him a few times. Anything else?" Edward asked concerned.
"Yeah, when the door opened I was hit by an intense smell of weed."
"What?" Edward bellowed. "They're doing drugs around my daughter? I'm going to fucking kill Lauren!"
Carlisle placed a calming hand on Edward's arm. "Edward, I think it's time you seek sole custody of Lizzy. I'm beginning to wonder if Lizzy's accident at Thanksgiving and now Bella's accident aren't related somehow and that maybe Lauren or this Riley guy is behind them."
Edward sank back into the recliner. He'd been thinking more about requesting sole custody of Lizzy, but he didn't have a defining factor to push him into it. Drugs and the possibility that Lauren or Riley could have caused both Lizzy and Bella's accidents were most definitely his deciding factors.
Edward sighed. "Thanks, Dad. I'll call my lawyer tomorrow and start the proceedings. Let's keep everything quiet, just in case the court wants to check out Lauren's house I don't want them to have time to get rid of the evidence. Plus I don't want to upset Lizzy or Bella."
"Smart thinking, son. Now, let's go back and enjoy the family."
E&B~*~*~*~*~E&B
As Renee, Grams and Esme started dinner, Edward, Lizzy and Bella snuggled together on the couch to watch Cloudy With A Chance of Meatballs. Not long into the movie, the doorbell rang. Esme quickly came bustling from the kitchen. "I've got it," she sang.
Edward smiled. "Thanks, Ma." He glanced down at his two sleeping angels. Bella was snuggled against his chest, her casted ankle sticking out from under a blanket. Lizzy was pressed up against Bella, her head resting on Bella's thigh.
He brushed the hair away from Bella's face and placed a kiss at her temple. His lips lingered as he noticed she didn't smell the same. Instead of her normal chocolaty goodness she smelled like a hospital. Edward grinned when he realized he'd just have to help her bathe later that evening.
Edward was pulled from his musings by a throat clearing. He glanced up and saw a vaguely familiar, huge, burly man standing just inside his living room. He was well over six feet, bulky, well muscled and had dark curly brown hair and Bella's smile.
"Kindly extricate yourself from my sister so I can do my job as her older brother and kick your ass."
Edward's eyes widened and his jaw dropped.
AN: Emmett… Emmett… Emmett… what in the world are we going to do with him? Hehe.
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