Disclaimer: I sadly do not own the characters. The wonderful Meyers does. This is my first fanfic so please let me know what you think. Just be easy on me!

The sun's kisses to my skin were welcomed, especially today

The sun's kisses to my skin were welcomed, especially today. I was leaving in an hour to catch a flight. My destination was a small town called forks. There with my father Charlie, is where I will spend the rest of my time on earth. It was not so bad living with my father and even moving away from this city, it was the circumstances that caused the move. Six months ago my life changed.

I have always been a dancer. Renee had decided to place me in ballet classes when I turned three. I have always loved it, and always dreamed of taking it further than just a hobby. I had never wanted anything more. A few weeks after my sixteenth birthday, at one of my recitals, I began to feel weak, sick to my stomach, and the joints in my knees, elbows and arms were hurting so bad, I found it impossible to continue. After my part had ended, I left the stage and collapsed onto the floor.

I awakened in a white room, my mom was crying loudly and I could hear the beeping of a monitor. I knew where I was, but what had happened? I remember my part, my music, and then I remembered the pain, the sickness, and leaving the stage. Nothing else. I turned my head towards the sound of my mother and I looked at her, trying to find answers as to what had happened, and what was happening to me now. Dizzy from the pain medication, I could no longer keep my eyes open. The next morning Renee laid in the hospital bed beside me, holding me as we waited for the results of the many tests and cat scans. The doctor that walked in was different from my normal one. This man was older, with more gray hair. He walked over to the edge of my bed.

"Hello Isabella, I'm Dr Peterson" he looked at me with the saddest of eyes.

I knew something wasn't right. "Bella please" was all I could manage to say. He nodded as if to comply.

Renee looked at him with the oddest expression " I don't mean to sound rude, but where is Dr Bryant?"

He looked at her and then turned to me holding my gaze " I was actually getting to that" He sighed sitting down on the edge of my bed. My heart was racing, I felt like it was going to jump out of my chest along with the vomit from my nauseated stomach. I was going to be sick and I have not even heard what he was going to say.

" We have done extensive testing, and redone them to be sure" he looked at Renee, and back at me.

I have a few more chapts to post and I'm working on that now...I have more to write and the ideas just keep rolling!

Thanks...Jess