A/N: Chapter Twelve is edited… Thank you for those continuing to read this story and for those who are barely giving this story a shot. Happy Reading!

Blackness surrounded me. It felt as if I was in a tunnel. Question is, where the hell was I? I remember I got in the car. I was driving. Then, I don't know. I glanced up ahead and shook my head. Slowly, I felt something pull me as I heard shouting. I let myself be pulled as I felt the light enter through my eyelids.

I blinked as I looked around. I was still in my car, but I felt someone moving the door.

"Ana, are you ok? I'm going to get you out." Dad murmured as he cut the seatbelt. I felt him pull me out. I felt numb. I couldn't feel half of my body and I felt dizzy. I felt slightly suffocated. About an hour later I was being checked in out by a doctor. 'Standard' proseizure he said. I doubt flashing a light in my eyes is going to help. Make me blind on the other hand is a most definite. Also making me go into a machine to see something in my brain, to see what's up with my dizziness is not something I wanted to do. Dad, then came in to interrogate me along with some other cops. I am so filing a complaint for how they treat their patients. The doctor came in, looking through some papers and other shit.

"Nothing seems to be the problem. You must be under a lot of stress. I suggest you take plentiful rest and because a concussion you must stay awake for 24 hours." He said looking up and staring me down. Raising an eyebrow,

"Can I go now? No offense, I hate hospitals and needles." I glanced around as I said this.

"Yes. Here are your release forms." I nodded as I signed them and got up from the bed-like thing and walked out the door only to come face to face with the pack and my dad. Oh and look here, no Bella. Of course she won't care about anyone, but herself right now.

(A/N: Sorry for the Bella bashing, but understand this, Ana is angry with how selfish Bella is acting)

"Hey." I laughed nervously. They all glared at me.

"Look, it wasn't that bad. The doctor said so himself. It was nothing. All I have is a concussion and a damaged car. Which reminds me. I need my insurance agent to cover that for me." I said as I walked on. I turn quickly,

"Oh and dad. Don't worry. I'm fine. If it makes you feel better I will make your favorite chilly as my apology for my reckless driving." I heard my dad grunt out and the pack following me. A hand grabbed my shoulder turning me in the process.

"Why are you so calm? You could've died?" Sam exclaimed his eyes flaring up in anger as he began to shake. The rest of the guys were in the background with worried eyes and an awkward air around them.

"Sam, calm down. Besides, we aren't going to talk about it here and you're making things awkward for the pack." I hissed with anger. I am not someone you can boss around and get angry at for a small accident. I hurt no one, but myself and trust me that is a good thing because I don't want to feel guilty for it either. I saw Sam glance behind him towards the pack and back at me. He nodded and walked off towards the car. I turned to the guys and smiled slightly.

"You guys should go. Paul, I suggest you patrol the woods and Jared, keep an ear out to see how close Embry is to transforming. When you hear it tell me, so I can go and help him with it." I told him gently as they nodded their heads as they began walking toward Sam. I watched them until I met Sam's stare. I held it with blank expression. I can't tell him about my visions and I most certainly won't tell him anything about Leah and Seth and Harry Clearwater. I need to figure out when that's going to happen. I turned away from him after a couple of minutes and headed towards my dad asking him for a ride. He nodded as we headed towards his cruiser. We sat there in silence knowing there was nothing to say and I didn't really feel like talking. For once I feel like a teenage girl who feels lost in the world. I miss my mom and I miss the drama free life I use to have. I sighed looking out the window, maybe it is time for me to also have a vacation. As dad pulled up to the front of the house we sat there in silence until finally he broke it.

"Whatever is going with your life, whatever stress you have, you need to have time to relax." He looked me in the eyes. I nodded, agreeing with him. I needed time to think, plus there was something I needed to do that can't be done in the states. I got out of the cruiser and entered the house. I saw Sam sitting at a chair by the table. I walked towards him and sat across from him. He was still shaking by the time he looked at me. He opened his mouth, but before he could say a word I cut him off.

"Before you say anything, don't say anything and just hear me out." I sighed as I glanced down at me hands which were resting on my lap.

"I'm sorry that I didn't tell you about my dizziness. I've been blocking some of my visions and I know I should have told you, but I felt like it was something I needed to keep to myself. I am going to warn you right now. I've decided that I can't hide this from you. Harry Clearwater is going to die. I keep looking into my visions and nothing and I mean nothing is going to stop it from happening. I'm talking about it happening soon. It might trigger something. Now, more than ever we need to search for that bitch and take her down. I want to protect my family. You've known me since we were kids and you know how stubborn I can be so I am sorry for me keeping this from you. I needed to tell you this now because I didn't want it to be a terrible surprise later on." I looked at him as I continued talking. He looked up and got up from his chair and walked out the door. I heard it close as I gasped. I looked up towards the ceiling as tears slipped from the corners of my eyes. I wiped them away as I heard the phone ring. I walked over to it as I calmed down my breathing.

"Hello?"

"Hey Ana, it's almost time. Embry is getting a lot closer to the transformation than we expected." Jared's voice came from the other line. I looked towards the door and shook my head.

"Yeah, I'll be over to his house. Get some rest Jared. You need it." I heard him sigh in relief as he slipped in a quick thank you as he hung up. I went up the stairs and changed into my sweats. I bounded down the stairs as I headed out the door.