I was in serious pain, unimaginable pain. The man that attacked me was now struggling with someone. I could hear grunts and some sort of tearing noise, but I could barely pay attention to my surroundings.

"You okay Emmett," I heard a soft voice say after the struggle stopped. Then I felt cold arms wrap around me and pick me up.

"Fine, what about her"

"She's bitten and definitely past the point of no return. Call Carlisle."

I heard a someone dialing the phone, it must be the other one, Emmett, I think his name was. The other one still had me in his arms, they were so cold, but my skin felt like it was on fire.

"Carlisle, did Alice see this," he paused, "Well we've got her, and we're bringing her home."

I heard a phone snap shut and I felt myself being carried somewhere. They must be taking me somewhere to get help. They must live nearby, but then I was in a car. Why didn't they just drive me to a hospital? I had not wandered that far from civilization when I was attacked. I didn't know what was going on, but I felt myself not caring. I drifted into a world of unconsciousness, a world of blackness. I felt myself cry out, terrified, but I heard a voice sooth me and tell me it would be alright. Despite everything, I believed him and I calmed down. I let myself drift off, but not before hearing my two saviors talking.

"So what is she thinking," asked the one called Emmett.

"I don't know I can't hear her mind at all." the one who comforted me answered.

"What do think that means, Edward?"

"I think it means she's something special." he answered in a whisper. This Edward thought I was special; he was talking about reading minds. I was really out of it; all of this is just a dream I would wake up. The burning was becoming more and more harsh. I let myself fall into the darkness, hopefully away from the pain.