Story Disclaimer: Under no circumstances do I benefit from writing this story unless reviews count. Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight, I just created Harmonia.
A/N: Hi, so it's been a while since I used this account but I just had to post this idea of mine. Let me know if I should continue...
Prologue
Pain. All I ever felt now was pain and there was no way out of it except death. I tried to keep it together, for myself if for no one else but at the end of the day, I failed. Once upon a time the doctors had given me hope that everything would be alright in the end but I was so tired of fighting for my life. So, so tired and the pain, oh how it hurt. My whole body had to have suffered through the pain to live whilst I fought for my life. Let's not forget the emotional part of my painful journey, so many nights I had stayed up crying softly into my pillow but I digress.
On one of the days where I wanted to hope the most my doctor had finally decided to come in. It surprised me since he hadn't been coming to see me for a while but here he was. As I was about to open my mouth to say hello I went and did a double take on his expression. I started to feel dread creep in and opened the eyes I had unconsciously closed and braced myself for the verdict I knew was to be the news that I had craved and feared in equal amounts.
"I'm truly regretful to have to give you these type of news Jay, we have tried everything possible to stop it but I as your doctor I am obligated to let you know that there is nothing left for us to do. I'm so sorry."
A month after I received the damning words of my impending death, I went to sleep on the twenty-first when my eighteenth birthday was the twenty-second so when the staff that took care of me came to wish me a happy birthday they could not wake me up. At least that was my guess.
That was the end to my lonely and miserable first life.