*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 3 - PHENOMENON


It took six EMT's and two teachers - Mr. Varner and Coach Clapp - to shift the 面包车, 范 far enough away from us to bring the stretchers in. Edward vehemently refused his, and I tried to do the same, but the traitor told them I'd hit my head and probably had a concussion. I almost died of humiliation when they put on the neck brace. It looked like the entire school was there, watching soberly as they loaded me in the back of the ambulance. Edward got to ride in the front. It was maddening.
To make matters worse, Chief 天鹅 arrived before they could get me safely away.
"Bella!" he yelled in panic when he rocognized me on the stretcher.
"I'm completely fine, Char - Dad," I sighed. "There's nothing wrong with me."
He turned to the closest EMT for a 秒 opinion. I tuned him out to consider the jumble of inexpicable 图片 churning chaotically in my head. When they'd lifted me away from the car, I had seen the deep dent in the tan car's bumper - a very distinct dent that fit the contours od Edward's shoulders... as if he had braced himself against the car with enough force to damage the metal frame....
And then there was his family, looking on from the distance, with expressions that ranged from diapproval to fury but held no hint of concern for their brother's safety.
I tried to think of a logical solution that could explain what I had just seen - a solution that excluded the assumption that I was insane.
Naturally, the 救护车 got a police escort to the county hospital. I felt ridiculous the whole time they were unloading me. What made it worse was that Edward simply glided through the hospital doors under his own power. I ground my teeth together.
They put me in the emergency room, a long room with a line of beds separated 由 pastel-pattered curtains. A nurse out a pressure cuff on my arm and a thermometer under my tongue. Since no one bothered pulling the curtains around to give me some privacy, I decided I wasn't obligated to wear the stupid-looking neck brace anymore. When the nurse walked away, I quickly unfastened the Velcro and threw it under the bed.
There was another flurry of hospital personne;, another stretcher brought to the ned 下一个 to me. I recognized Tyler Crowley from my Government class beneath the bloodstained bandages wrapped tightly around his head. Tyler looked a hundred times worse than I felt. But he was staring anxiously at me.
"Bella, I'm so sorry!"
"I'm fine, Tyler - 你 look awful, are 你 all right?" As we spoke, nurses began unwinding his soiled bandages, exposing a myraid of shallow slices all over his forehead and left cheek.
He ignored me. "I thought I was going to kill you! I was going too fast, and I hit the ice wrong...." He winced as one nurse started dabbing at his face.
"Don't worry about it; 你 missed me."
"How did 你 get out of the way so fast? 你 were there, and then 你 were gone...."
"Umm... Edward pulled me out of the way."
He looked confused. "Who?"
"Edward Cullen - he was standing 下一个 to me." I'd alwasy been a terrible liar; I didn't sound convincing at all.
"Cullen? I didn't see him... wow, it was all so fast, I guess. Is he okay?"
"I think so. He's here somewhere, but they didn't make him use a stretcher."
I knew I wasn't crazy. What had happened? There was no way to explain away what I'd seen.
They wheeled me away then, to X-ray my head. I told them there was nothing wrong, and I was right. Not even a concussion. I asked if I could leave, but the nurse 说 I had to talk to a doctor first. So I was trapped in the ER, waiting, harassed 由 Tyler's constant apologies and promises to make it up to me. No matter how many times I tried to convince him I was fine, he continued to torment himself. Finally, I closed my eyes and ignored him. He kept up a remorseful mumbling.
"Is she sleeping?" a musical voice asked. My eyes flew open.
Edward was standing at the foot of my bed, smirking. I glared at him. It wasn't easy - it would have been 更多 natural to ogle.
"Hey, Edward, I'm really sorry - "Tyler began.
Edward lifted a hand to stop him.
"No blood, no foul," he 说 flashing his brilliant teeth. He moved to sit on the edge of Tyler's bed, facing me. He smirked again.
"So, what's the verdict?" he asked me.
"There's nothing wrong with me at all, but they won't let me go," I complained. "How come 你 aren't strapped to a gurney like the rest of us?"
"It's all about who 你 know," he answered. "But don't worry, I came to spring you."
Then a doctor walked around the corner, and my mouth fell open. He was young, he was blond... and he was handsomer than any movie 星, 星级 I'd ever seen. He was pale, tough, and tired-looking, with circles under his eyes. From Charlie's description, this had to be Edward's father.
"So, Miss Swan," Dr. Cullen 说 in a remarkably appealing voice, "how are 你 feeling?"
"I'm fine," I 说 for the last time, I hoped.
He walked to the lightboard on the 墙 over my head, and turned it on.
"Your X-rays look good," he said. "Does your head hurt? Edward 说 你 hit it pretty hard."
"It's fine," I repeated with a sigh, throwing a quick scowl toward Edward.
The doctor's cool fingers probed lightly along my skull. He noticed when I winced.
"Tender?" he asked.
"Not really." I'd had worse.
I heard a chuckle, and looked over to see Edward's patronizing smile. My eyes narrowed.
"Well, your father is in the waiting room - 你 can go 首页 with him now. But come back if 你 feel dizzy 或者 have trouble with your eyesight at all."
"Can't I go back to school?" I asked, imagining Charlie trying to be attentive.
"Maybe 你 should take it east today."
I glanced at Edward. "Does he get to go to school?"
Someone has to spread the good news that we survived," Edward 说 smugly.
"Actually," Dr. Cullen corrected, "most of the school seems to be in the waiting room."
"Oh, no," I moaned, covering my face with my hands.
Dr. Cullen raised his eyebrows. "Do 你 want to stay?"
"No, no!" I insisted, throwing my legs over the side of the 床, 床上 and hopping down quickly. Too quickly - I staggered, and Dr. Cullen caught me. He looked concerned.
"I'm fine," I assured him again. No need to tell him my balance problems had nothing to do with hitting my head.
"Take some Tylenol for the pain," he suggested as he steadied me.
"It doesn't hurt that bad, "I insisted.
"It sounds like 你 were exteremely lucky," Dr. Cullen said, smiling as he signed my chart with a flourish.
"Lucky Edward happened to be standing 下一个 to me," I amended with a hard glance at the subject of my statement.
"Oh, well, yes," Dr. Cullen agreed, suddenly occupied with the papers in front of him. Then he looked away at Tyler, and walked to the 下一个 bed. My intuition flickered; the doctor was in on it.
"I'm afraid that you'll have to stay with us just a little bit longer," he 说 to Tyler, and began checking his cuts.
As soon as the doctor's back was turned, I moved to Edward's side.
"Can I talk to 你 for a minute?" I hissed under my breath. He took a step back from me, his jaw suddenly cleched.
"Your father is waiting for you," he 说 through his teeth.
I glanced at Dr. Cullen and Tyler.
"I'd like to speak with 你 alone, if 你 don't mind," I pressed.
He glared, and then turned his back and strode down the long room. I nearly had to run to keep up. As soon as we turned to corner into the short hallway, he spun around to face me.
"What do 你 want?" he asked, sounding annoyed. His eyes were cold.
His unfriendliness intimidated me. My words came out with less severity than I'd intended. "You owe me an explanation," I reminded him.
"I saved your life - I don't owe 你 anything."
I flinched back from the resentment in his voice. "You promised."
"Bella, 你 hit your head, 你 don't know what you're talking about." His tone was cutting.
My temper flared now, and I glared defiantly at him. "There's nothing wrong with my head."
He glared back. "What do 你 want from me, Bella?"
"I want to know the truth," I said. "I want to know why I'm lying for you."
"What do 你 think happened?" he snapped.
It came out in a rush.
"All I know is that 你 weren't anywhere near me - Tyler didn't see you, either, so don't tell me I hit my head too hard. That 面包车, 范 was going to crush us both - and it didn't, and your hands left dents in the side of it - and 你 left a dent in the other car, and your not hurt at all - and the 面包车, 范 should have smashed my legs, but 你 were holding it up...." I could hear how crazy it sounded, and I couldn't continue. I was so mad I could feel the tears coming; I tried to force them back 由 grinding my teeth together.
He was staring at me incredulously. But his face was tense, defensive.
"You think i lifted a 面包车, 范 off you?" His tone questioned my sanity, but it only made me 更多 suspicious. It was like a perfectly delivered line 由 a skilled actor.
I merely nodded once, jaw tight.
"Nobody will believe that, 你 know." His voice held and edge of derision now.
"I'm not going to tell anybody." I 说 each word slowly, carefully controlling my anger.
Surprise flitted across his face. "Then why does it matter?"
"It matters to me," I insisted. "I don;t like to lie - so there'd better be a good reason why I'm doing it."
"Can't 你 just thank me and get over it?"
"Thank you." I waited, fuming and expectant.
"You're not going to let this go are you?"
"No."
"In that case... I hope 你 like disappointment."
We scowled at each other in silence. I was the first to speak, trying to keep myself focused. I was in danger of being distracted 由 his livid, glorious face. It was like trying to stare down a destroying angel.
"Why did 你 even bother?" I asked frigidly.
He paused, and for a brief moment his stunning face was unexpectedly vulnerable.
"I don't know," he whispered.
And then he turned his back on me and walked away.
I was so angry, it took me a few 分钟 until I could move. When I could walk, I made my way slowly to the exit at the end of the hallway.
The waiting room was 更多 unpleasant than I'd feared. It seemed like every face I knew in Forks was there, staring at me. Charlie rushed to my side; I put up my hands.
"There's nothing wrong with me," I assured him sullenly. I was still aggravated, not in the mood for chitchat.
"What did the doctor say?"
"Dr. Cullen saw me, and he 说 I was fine and I could go home." I sighed. Mike and Jessica and Eric were all there, beginning to converge on us. "Let's go," I urged.
Charlie pout one arm behind my back, not wuite touching me, and led me to the glass doors of the exit. I waved sheepishly at my friends, hoping to convey that they didn't need to worry anymore. t was a huge relief - the first time I'd ever felt that way - to get into the cruiser.
We drove in silence. I was so wrapped up in my thoughts that I barely knew Charlie was there. I was positive that Edward's defensive behavior in the hall was a confirmation of the bizzare things I still could hardly believe I'd witnessed.
When we got to the house, Charlie finally spoke.
"Um... you'll need to call Renee." He hung his head guilty.
I was appalled. "You told Mom!"
"Sorry."
I slammed the cruiser's door a little harder than necessary on my way out.
My mom was in hysterics, of course. I had to tell her I felt fine at least thirty times before she would calm down. She begged me to come 首页 - forgetting the fact that 首页 was empty at the moment - but her pleas were easier to resist than I would have thought. I was consumed 由 the mystery Edward presented. And 更多 than a little obsessed 由 Edward himself. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I wasn't as eager to escape Forks as I should be, an any normal, sane person would be.
I decided I might as well go to 床, 床上 early that night. Charlie continued to watch me anxiously, and it was getting on my nerves. I stopped on my way to grab three Tylenol from the bathroom. They did help, and, as the pain eased, I drifted to sleep.
That was the first night I dreamed of Edward Cullen.