Imagine you wake up in Twilight as a random side character. (Part 2)
Nullification!reader Human reader! SideCharacter Bella! Isekai au! Edward Cullen X reader. Eventually Jacob Black x reader. (2 endings.) (All characters will be written less creepy and one dimensional than the ones in the books.)
Everything was moving and not in slow motion. The movies lied. Edward was standing at least six meters away from her, gawking in complete terror. Y/N wasn’t quite sure why his mask of horror stood out from the rest of the crowd or why her eyes were drawn to him.
The dark blue van was now skidding towards her, brakes squealing.
It was the rain, it had turned the light snow to sleet causing the roads to become slick. Y/N was standing between a parked car and the skidding van. There was nowhere to move. It was going to hit her no matter what she did and Y/N didn’t even have time to blink.
There was no crunch, but something had knocked Y/N over. She had hit the ground hard, head smashed against the wet gravel. Something hard was pinning her to the ground and she had no idea where it came from. The van was still coming, still hurtling towards her, spinning, still about to collide with Y/N.
A recognisable voice let out a grunt, followed by long white hands that reached out defensively in front of Y/N, bringing the van to a shuddering halt, a ruler’s length away from her face. Y/N let out a gasp, watching the cold mist puff out, grazing the surface of the van.
‘Y/N? Are you hurt? Y/N?’ Edward’s low voice was panic-stricken. His eyes were wide, pupils trembling.
‘I, I’m fine.’ Her voice, raspy, and scratchy. Blinking, she tried to sit up, but Edward was clutching her in a vice-like grip against his body.
It seemed like Edwards hands had dented the van.
‘Stay still, I'll carry you. You need to go to the hospital. You could have a concussion.’ His teeth were gritted, he looked, scared? How strange. It wasn't as if she was Bella. Her death wouldn't have changed the storyline. Why had he saved her/ And why did he look so upset?
‘Are you okay Edward?’ Y/N whispered, slightly breathless.
‘Huh?’ The boy blinked in surprise, gazing down at the (possibly) concussed girl. ‘You almost got crushed by a van and you’re asking me if I’m okay?’ His tone was incredulous, his jaw slack.
“I mean, you look terrified and you… You were the one who stopped the van..’ She gave him a shrug, before wincing, clutching her shoulder with opposite hand.
‘Ah, your shoulder, is it hurt?’ He cringed, picking up his pace toward his car, the famed Volvo S60. Edward was conveniently avoiding her comments.
‘It feels iffy. I-’ Y/N grasped onto Edwards shirt after he shifted her onto his one arm to reach for his keys.
‘Ow.’ She mumbled, fingers gripping onto his sleeve. She let her head rest on his chest for a second, eyes wrung tight. He was cool, like a popsicle except, dry? It was weird how no one else in the school had noticed they weren't normal beside the fact that they were devastatingly good looking.
‘Ah, sorry.’ Y/N released his shirt, flustered by her sudden vulnerability. ‘I didn’t mean to. I-’ The red cheeked girl rambled, waving her hands around.
‘We’re going to the hospital. Come on.’ He tucked the girl's body into the passenger seat and grabbed her seatbelt.
‘Mm, you’re cold.’ Y/N blinked sleepily, head resting on Edward’s lingering hand on her seatbelt. His car had been running earlier, possibly ready for him to leave as soon as possible. Unsurprisingly the heater was not on.
‘Y/N?’ Edward frantically fastened her seatbelt, his was soft, and melodic. ‘Y/N don’t fall asleep.’ The boy was insistent, cold, marble like hands brushing over her face.
‘Just gonna close my eyes.’ Y/N mumbled, eyes closing, relishing in the cold smooth skin brushing over her forehead. His touch was gentle, almost as if touching a polished, prized relic
‘Y/N stay awake for me, come on.’
‘If I stay awake, will you drive me home?’ Y/N mumbled, blinking blearily at the concerned boy.
‘No, Y/N we’re going to the hospital.’ Edward reluctantly drew back his hand and closed her door before rushing into the driver's seat. ‘I think you have a concussion.’
The grip Cullen had with one hand, seemed to be a hair away from crushing the steering wheel. His jaw was set and his eyes kept flickering to Y/N’s face. The other hand was firmly covering his mouth and chin with his palm. He looked anxious, his eyebrows were drawn together into a high pinch.
‘Hey, Why do you hate me? It’s my first day, I haven’t done anything yet.’ Y/N whispered, hey eyes closing again, laying her head on the car window. She opened one eye, glancing at Edward. His eyes flickered to hers, face contorting into a small frown.
‘You.. you elude me. I can’t figure you out.’ He grimaced, eyes now back on the road. ‘It’s like you make everything quieter. I can't hear anything when I'm around you.’
‘Hear anything?’ Y/N’s eyebrows twitched. ‘What do you mean? I barely talked to you. Not to mention you basically told me to fuck right off at lunch.’
She glared into the side of Edwards face, hoping he felt her points, figuratively and literally. Did this mean he couldn't hear her thoughts?
‘Ah, that. Forgive me, change is not something I’m used to. You had me quite confused.’ The boy tried for a smile that fell flat. He seemed to be trying to convince himself more than anything else.
He pulled into the parking lot, rushing to the passenger side after parking. With an insistent arm around Y/N’s waist, he led her to the emergency room and sped off to talk to a nurse.
‘Ah, Miss Y/N L/N!’ A smooth voice called her name. With the way he walked and his blonde hair and golden eyes, this had to be Carlisle Cullen.
‘Y/N/N!’ Charlie was charging towards her, barreling past Carlisle, who was going in the same direction. ‘Who the hell was it? Their licence is being revoked today.’ He was fuming, hands on his hips in a fatherly way. It made Y/N smile a little. It felt good to have a person care about her safety so much.
‘Uh, I don't remember. I didn't see the-’
‘It was Tyler Crowely. His ridiculous van went skidding in the parking lot. I think she could have a concussion, please Carlisle.’ Edward reappeared, putting a hand on Y/N’s shoulder. The hand on her shoulder did not go unnoticed by Charlie.
‘I didn't mean to-’ Tyler's voice came from the doorway. He was being rolled in on a gurney, someone had called an ambulance for him most likely. He looked to be in worse shape than Y/N in all honesty. His forehead was bleeding and his arm was in a makeshift sling.
‘It’s not okay.’ Edward snarled, drawing the thin privacy curtain between Tyler and Y/N. Charlie nodded in approval, coming to stand beside Carlisle.
‘So, I'm Dr Carlisle Cullen. I'm Edwards' father. I heard you were almost hit by a van? Do you have a headache? On a scale of one to five, how much pain are you in?’
‘It feels like a dull ache. I'd say two?’ Y/N smiled tiredly. ‘I just really want to take a nap but Edward wouldn't let me in the car.’ She nodded at said boy, who was gazing down at her in concern. It looked like Edward had filled Charlie and Carlisle in on the situation.
‘Well he was right. It’d be harder for me to assess you if you were asleep!’ Carlisle chuckled, taking a pen light from his pocket, ‘Okay, I’m going to do a few tests, it'll take a minute. Bare with me alright?’ He gave Y/N an easy going smile to which she nodded.
Edward had disappeared mid way through the tests and Y/N had a pretty good idea that he was being yelled at by Rosalie. As Y/N’s primary caregiver, Charlie had gone to fill out a few forms. Thanks to Edward, she didn’t have to pay any ambulance fees.
Seeing as she was discharged, Y/N decided to test her theory, walking down a corridor next to the Emergency Department she found Edward and Rosalie talking animatedly.
‘Uh, hey. You must be Rosalie.’ Y/N smiled nervously, breaking up the conversation that didn't seem to be going in favour of Edward. The blonde haired girl gave her a cold look. This would probably be the make or break whether or not Rosalie Hale would approve of Y/N. Hopefully Y/N was on her good side.
‘I won't tell. I won't even ask.’ Y/N’s face became serious, coming to stand in front of the two.
‘I’m not stupid, I know you aren't human. I process fast, I'll save you from mopey, emo Edward.’ She glanced at him, giving him a playful smirk. Rosalie’s eyebrows were raised, with a surprised smile.
‘Excuse me, mopey and emo?’ Edward looked offended, arms crossing. Turning to look at Y/N.
‘Yeah, we talked about this in the car, remember?’ She grinned, nudging him. ‘He said that I eluded him and that he wasn't used to change.’ Y/N rolled her eyes.
‘Huh, eluded?’ Rosalie tilted her head, suddenly interested.
‘Yep, honestly I have an idea of what that means but I’m not fully sure just yet.’ Y/N hummed, tilting her head to match the blonde girl.
‘Y/N right? How'd you figure it out?’ Rosalie looked impressed and cautious at the same time. This was different, she hadn't seemed so reasonable in the books.
‘Well, a huge giveaway was when Edward went from being in front of his car to being next to me in under a second. That wasn’t human, and don't tell me that was because I was concussed.’ Y/N pointed a finger at Edward before he could interrupt. ‘Don’t make me go ask for the security camera footage Cullen.’
Edward, with wide eyes, raised his hands in defeat.
‘She's a smart one.’ Rosalie hummed in appreciation. ‘Although I'd love to continue this conversation here,’
‘It’d be safer to continue this at home.’ Dr Cullen appeared behind Y/N, making her jump slightly.
‘Holy crap. That's not normal either.’ She huffed, putting a hand over her heart. Rosalie chuckled and put a hand on Y/N’s back,
‘Edward will make a date, you can meet the rest of us.’
‘Sounds like a plan!’ Y/N grinned, happy that Rosalie seemed so accepting. It was probably due to the fact that Edward wasn't attracted to Y/N, seeing as in the books, Rosalie was jealous of Bella’s humanity. Honestly it was a reasonable reason to be jealous. Bella was able to do all the things Rosalie wasn't, grow old and have children. Rosalie was from an older time so that was the normal standard back then.
After agreeing to discuss the details at a later time, Y/N followed Edward back to the parking lot. Charlie had just finished the paper work, waiting by his police cruiser. He was stuck between giving Edward the stink eye and being grateful that he saved Y/N from the van debacle.
‘Everything alright?’ He gave Y/N a once-over, his hands on her arms.
‘I should be fine, i’ll let you know if I'm feeling unwell Charlie.’ She nodded, flashing him a reassuring grin.
‘Thank you Edward, truly.’ Charlie nodded at the boy, sticking out his hand for Edward to shake.
‘No problems Chief. Would have done it again.’ Edward gave a warm grin. The one that probably caused all girls within a five foot radius to swoon. ‘I’ll see you soon Y/N.’ He said, as Y/N slid into the passenger seat, waving at him.