***A/N:So this is my first fanfic tell me if you think it is worth continuing and i also need a beta one who also has no problem with slash fanfics because I plan on writing a few of thoughs. So I hope you like this and this is only the intro, the chapters will get much longer this is just to see if I should keep going with this story.

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Not Your Typical Love Story

Chapter 1: The Intro

(Alice POV)

I sat on the big black couch in the therapist office, the therapist was sitting across from me in a large matching black arm chair holding a pad of paper and pen.

"Alice, do you want to talk today?"She asked . I just looked at her then turned my head to look out the office window, I was in no mood to talk, let alone talk to somebody I barely knew. It was all his fault that I'm here now, all his fault that my life is in runes. It all his fault that my once long beautiful brown hair is now a short uneven mess called hair that sits on my head.

"Alight well when your ready to talk that's fine." She said sitting back against the chair placing the note pad on her lap. We spent all of therapy like this, not once did she push me to talk. She just sat there patiently.

When the nurse came to bring me to my room we pasted the front entrance where they were bringing in a man with honey blond hair, he was flying all over the place trying to fight the nurse's off, he lost because they gave him a sedative knocking him out cold. Oh the things you see when your in a mental institution.

Last week they brought in a lady who carried a doll and threw a fit any time some tried to take her 'baby' away from her. Apparently she lost her child in a freak accident and she went crazy, thinking her other child's doll was her baby.

Tailing in after the blond hair man was a man with cooper like hair, he started talking to the head doctor, Dr. Carlisle Cullen. Dr. Cullen is a nice man, never pushes people, always tries to understand them and never judges people. Then I saw the two hug. What? They must be related or something, but one Carlisle had blond hair and this other guy almost like a cooper color. Is he a friend? I shook the curiosity off and just continued on my way back to my room, I'm sure I would here something about it soon.

My room was a pale gray color with all white linen, due to my circumstances I wasn't aloud anything that could be used as some sort of 'weapon' so my room was empty aside from the small dresser that held what little clothing I was aloud in here, I mostly wore sweats and a sweater with a hood to hide my hair and face. And the bed side table that held my hair brush, toothbrush and toothpaste.

As usual when I get back from therapy I go sit on my bed and stare out the window, I'm aloud to be out in the rec room but there are to many people in there, so I stay in here. Sometime a nurse will come in with a sketch pad and some sketching pencil's for me, and will stay in here with me while I draw. My drawings are usually pretty disturbing, with some dark theme to it but she doesn't care she says it helps me get my feelings out. She doesn't allow me to keep drawings because I could use it to cut myself, but tells me she will keep theme stored for me.

When supper roll's around and the nurse comes to get me I pull my hood up and bow my head so that no one can see my face. I grab my food and sit off in the corner away from everyone. I eat quickly so that I can leave and go back to my room. A nurse escorts me, as I am passing the empty room beside my room I notice that it is no longer empty, there is the honey blond haired man lying the bed still unconscious, his wrist are bound to the bed. I stop walking to get a better look at the man but my nurse tells me to keep going. Taking one last glance at him I keep walking the short few step its take to get to my room. The nurse leaves me and I crawl under the covers of my bed, I'm not tired, but I close my eyes to think. Suddenly images are racing past my eye's as I remember the night I that ended me up in here.

-flash back-

"Will you be coming to mom and dad's dinner party this Saturday?" Emmett asks.

"Yeah,"

"Okay, good we haven't seen you in while, we were all starting to worry about you." Emmett says there is a short pause, "will he becoming with you?" he says threw clenched teeth and I hesitate to answer.

"Em, are you ready were leaving now!" I hear someone call, "Yeah be right there." Emmett calls back, "well little sis, I've got to go but I am looking forward to seeing you Saturday."

"Good-bye Emmett, I love you no matter what." I don't give him time to respond back before I hang up the phone. I leave the phone on the living room table and head for the bathroom, I start the bath and remove all my clothes, in the mirror I can see all the bruises and scars particularly the ones on my face, I take my time looking at each one, each and every single scar and bruise he has given me, then step into the bath with the razor blade in hand. I start by making a long gash across my left wrist then make a long gash across my right wrist I watch as the blood turns the water pink to red and watch as the water gets darker and darker and soon my eyes feel heavy and it's hard to keep them open, I don't fight it. I'm almost completely out when suddenly feel my body being jolted, I open my eyes slightly everything is blurry and there is a man I do not recognize carrying me and then he put's me down on to a table of some sort then I realize what is happening and who he is. He fucking paramedic, then I see Emmett and his girlfriend Rosalie standing in a corner, I can see the tears trailing down my big brothers face as Rosalie rubs his back soothing him. But soon I am being wheeled out to the ambulance to be raced to the hospital.

-End flash back-

I open my eyes and shoot up into a sitting position gasping for air as I remember the dream I just had about the night I tried to kill myself, it feels like it was just yesterday that I tried to kill my self, but it wasn't yesterday it was a month and a half ago, the cut's on my wrist are still healing.

After calming down I look out the window and see that it's already dark, the nurse will be coming around soon to give us all our med's, no sooner that I think it, I hear a knock and the door open's she brings in the cart with all our med's labeled and a water pitcher with paper cups. She hands me my med's and water and watches me to make sure I swallow them. After she leaves I decide to go to sleep. I shale off the feeling I had from the dream and close my eyes to let the sleep take me.

"FUCK YOU!"

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