A/N: Thanks to everyone that reviewed! Here's Chapter 2!

Disclaimer: Wished I owned Twilight, but I only own Winter!

~ CHAPTER 2 ~

I could hear voices becoming more clear as the darkness released it's hold on me. Slowly, I opened my eyes to the blinding light of the unfamiliar room I was now in. I brought my hand up to cover my eyes from the light, and was momentarily distracted by a brace that hugged my wrist.

"You're awake." I heard a man's voice say.

My eyes flew towards the voice, my breath catching in my throat as I realized how attractive this man was. His hair was bright golden blonde, with perfect features. His eyes were a light brown…or were they golden?…It couldn't be.

He tried taking a step towards me and I flew into a standing position, adrenaline kicking in. I stumbled slightly at the sudden movement, my hand flying to my head for a brief moment as my head felt like it was going to explode. I shook my head trying to will the pain away.

"Who are you?" I questioned, my blue eyes scanning the room, when they landed on two others in the room. They stood a few feet from the main guy. The one guy looked like a wrestler with huge bulging muscles, his eyes also the weird shade I had not seen before. His hair was black as night, and he smiled smugly at me. The other, a woman, was smaller, but she had blonde hair that shimmered in the light. She was by far the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She stared…or more likely glared…at me.

The main man spoke first, and I returned my attention back to him. I studied him. It couldn't be him…it's just not possible! From everything I had read, this had to be who I thought it was, but HOW? His hands were up, facing me, I would assume that he was trying not to startle me.

"Relax. You are alright. We're not here to hurt you." He spoke calmly. "My name is Carlisle. I'm a doctor."

I was slightly comforted by this fact, but I couldn't really concentrate on what he was saying. The pain in my head increased, and I was struggling to understand what was going on. This can't be happening. This can't be happening. I repeated over and over in my head.

"Where am I?" I practically screamed at him, my blonde hair falling around my shoulders. "What did you do to me?"

"Don't worry. You're safe." Carlisle spoke again taking a calculated step towards me. By this time, the pain in my head was unbearable and I clutched my head with both hands, screaming in pain. My knees hit the ground as my legs failed me, and not more than a second had passed that Carlisle was at my side asking me what was wrong.

But I couldn't do anything to answer him, as the ground swirled up towards me…darkness once again taking over me.

I could still hear voices talking softly when I opened my eyes again. I don't know how long I had been out, but I carefully pushed myself into a sitting position, shoving the blanket aside trying to ignore the pressure in my head. It felt like a dull roar now, and rubbed my temple as if to alleviate the pressure. Not that it did any good, and looked around my surroundings again.

I was still in a pristine white living room, with modern furniture. I couldn't get over the fact that it looked exactly as I thought it would. I jumped to my feet again as I saw a figure come into the room. She had caramel colored hair, a heart shaped face and pale skin like the others. I could see other figures standing by the doorway, and recognized them right away.

The caramel haired woman studied me and stayed a good distance away. The others slowly followed behind her including a small 'pixie-ish' woman with jet black hair.

"Who are you?" I asked the brown haired woman. "Where am I?"

She continued to study me for a second. "We are not going to hurt you. My husband is a doctor and he will be back shortly."

I glared at her. "You didn't answer my question."

"My name is Esme." She simply stated.

Alright, so I imagined that her name was Esme. Coincidence? Maybe. "Where am I, Esme?" My eyes followed the group as they dispersed around the one side of the room.

"You are in Forks, Washington."

OK. So how did I get here? What in the world is going on? Where is my family? Are they still alive? What happened to them? My mind raced with my unspoken questions.

Esme spoke again. "My son found you and told us you were in a car accident."

So it's true. They did die in the crash. My family was gone and my eyes welled up with tears. I brought a hand up to wipe away my tears…I would not cry now. I could not deal with that right now. I had to figure out what was going on and how I got here. I simply did not exist here.

"You should sit down." Another voice told me. This voice was rougher than Esme's was as I could see a honey haired man take a step closer to me. The assembled group tensed slightly and I could understand why. Even though they were fictional characters, I still felt like I knew them. But If I am here in a fictional universe…wouldn't I be fictional too? Maybe this was real? I knew I certainly was real… This couldn't be real, Could it?

Reluctantly, I sat back down on the edge of the sofa bringing my hand up to my head. I suddenly felt calm, and relaxed despite where I was.

Somehow I managed to end up inside the fictional world of Twilight…currently sitting in a room full of Vampires.

"What's your name?" I heard a voice ask. It came from the 'pixie'. Her eyes bright, smiling, but not coming any closer. I knew that she, or the caramel haired woman, would appear to be the most non-threatening which was why they were slightly closer than the rest of them.

"Winter." I simply replied, gazing over the rest of their faces. "What is going on, Alice?"

A look of pure shock crossed their features, including Alice's, when I realized my mistake.

'Oh, Crap.'

A/N: So this chapter is a little longer than the 1st chapter, and there's still so much that is going to happen! Hope you like it! Please review! Thanks!