Hello all, my name is Jess, and I thought of this little story idea during one of my college classes. I have never written a full length fanfiction before, so here is my first attempt. I hope that you all like my little Sam and Bella story. They are not the only characters though so be prepared for a seriously Hot Mess. Lol I'm not funny at all XD

First thing is first though I do believe, so I need to lay out a timeline of phasing and their ages, because I am doing things a bit differently than the lovely Stephanie Meyer who owns all of Twilight, did things.

So, yes, here is my timeline:

Sam: Is the first to phase. He is 20 years old.

Paul: Phases two months after Sam. He is also 20 years old.

Embry: Phases right after Paul. He is 18 years old.

Leah: Phases right after Embry. She is 19 years old.

Seth: Phases the same time as Leah. He is 16 years old.

Quil: Phases right after Leah and Seth. He is 18 years old.

Jared: Phases right after Quil. He is 18 years old.

Jacob: Phases right after Jared. He is 17 years old.

Brandon: Phases later… that's cause you don't know Brandon… because he is MIIINNNEEEE! Haha. He is 25 years old.

OTHER IMPORTANT CHARACTERS:

Jess: She is 18 years old.

Claire: She is 2 years old.

Bella: She is 18 years old.

Kim: She is 19 years old.

Angela: She is 17 years old.

Rachel: She is 21 years old.

Warnings: This story involves underage drinking, abuse, rape, yummy sex, some drugs, and violence. It's a hot mess.

NOW! LET'S GET ON WITH THIS STORAAAYYY!

Bella's POV:

I can't believe this. I am sitting here on the water logged ground, mist spraying around me, making it difficult to see beyond the small circle of treeless wood that I have claimed as my own for the time being. Tears stream down my face and I ignore them, choosing instead to stare blankly ahead of me and into the fog.

All I can think is, he left me, he left me, he left me. Where do I go from here? What am I supposed to do now that the only person, aside from Charlie and Renee, that I have ever loved? Loved him, I most certainly did. I still do, even though he left me here.

I know that it has to be cold. It is mid-fall, but I just can't feel anything; only the slow and steady beat of my heart thumping again and again within my chest. My heart won't quit beating, at this point it was almost annoying. I don't want to die… I don't think so, I just don't quite know how to keep living. How does someone live with only half of their heart?

I don't know how long I had been sitting there, just staring out into the small circle of woods and fog, comparing it to my life now. That small circle is my whole world now; I have no intentions of leaving. Or at least I didn't, not until I heard the crumbling of leaves from behind me. Maybe it is just a squirrel, but maybe it is Victoria. Or just maybe I would have no idea what it is. I can barely make out a pair of eyes, and the shimmer of fur. What is this tall though? There is no way we have eight foot bears here.

The craziest thing about this humongous animal is that I am not at all afraid, this creature with brown and gold eyes is just looking at me with gentle care.

"Hello?" I called softly, my voice croaking from not being used. I suddenly am very very thirsty, like I have never had a drink of water before.

There was no response back, just more crunching of leaves as the beautiful eyes disappeared into the fog. I stood, my knees popping in protest. I tried my best to follow the creature, but I can't find him. I just keep walking and walking, not even entirely sure what I am looking for.

A log caught my foot and before I can process it, my body is rushing towards the ground and the impact is rough. I don't feel the need to get up. What is the point? I can't feel anything anyway, there is no reason to try to find something that as this moment I can't exactly recall is real or not, those eyes could be a vivid dream. Maybe I can catch those eyes if I sleep and dream once more. That's it! It had to have been a dream, and now I will see him again.

I close my own eyes and feel my body relax into a deep sleep just beginning to befall me when I am shaken by burning hands on my skin.

"Isabella? Miss Swan, wake up!" A gravel stroked voice calls to me, stirring me from my stupor.

"It's Bella." I grumbled, annoyed by the interference by this person from my dreams of brown and gold eyes.

"Ok, Bella it is. Come on, look at me." The man said. I decide that I might as well turn, there is no point in fighting with this stranger.

"Good, now, my name is Sam Uley, I have come searching for you, do you know how worried everyone is?" Who does this guy think he is? This man I have never met before is annoying me. I move to turn over again when burning hands grab at me once more, turning me back to face him.

"Hey! I am just helping you, we need to get you back." He said. I looked up so that I could look him in the eyes and less than politely tell him to take a hike. That's when I notice his eyes, deep brown with shimmering gold flecks in them. I am instantly mesmerized, I feel drawn towards him in a strange way. This man with the beautiful eyes, the eyes of the creature, just gives me a pensive look and then begins to pick me up.

"Put me down!" I flail as he throws me over one shoulder like I am a fresh kill after hunting. "I know you have a secret!" I continue, desperately trying to wiggle free.

"I know that you are a shapeshifter!" I yell fairly close to his ear. Immediately I regret the decision to say that aloud as now I am back to being butt on the ground.

"I can't believe you dropped me you jerk!" I said, standing and rubbing my sore bottom.

"Im sorry Isa… Bella… but you are absolutely insane." He shook his head crossing his arms. "I am not anything of the sort." he finished.

"Then how do you change into an eight foot tall animal!" I question, still a little louder than necessary.

"Why would you possibly think that I am an eight foot tall animal. Much less do eight foot tall animals exist in Washington?" He threw back at me, his gaze suddenly cold.

"Yes! Well.. no. But I know you are! I saw your eyes! I know it was you!" I exclaimed, starting to wonder if I really am insane. How could there possibly be an eight foot creature in Washington… he's right. The Quileute Jake told me must be getting stuck in my subconscious and it is just affecting my… wait! The Quileute legends! That's it! Sam is a wolf!

"You're a wolf." I say with confidence and determination. I will get to the bottom of this mess.

"Bella. How could you possibly know that?" He asked, bewilderment prominent on his handsome features.

"I've heard the legends before, I saw your eyes… and not to mention here you are, practically naked in the middle of fall." I claimed, just noticing the masculine body in front of me, that was mostly on display as he was only wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts.

"You.. I.. I can't believe you figured this out. Shit. What should I say to the elders?" He stuttered, still fairly woahed by my proclamation. His massive hands were digging through his black, silky hair.

"Do they have to know that I know?" I asked, "I mean, I am good at keeping secrets, I wouldn't tell anyone." I say.

Sam turns toward me once more as he speaks to me, his eyes are like spears, piercing me into silence.

"You better not say one word to anyone."

With that I was once more thrown over his shoulder until we had finally made it back to mine and Charlie's house. Charlie was nearly freaking out, barking out orders to everyone until he caught sight of Sam and I peeping through the trees of the forest. Then he was silent, standing stock still for a moment until he rushed towards us.

Alright, so chapters will get a bit longer as we go on. This one was a pretty generic "Sam finds Bella in the woods" bit, however it will definitely be directed away from overdone topics. Hopefully you all at least enjoyed this chapter as much, if not more than I did. Happy reading! I hope to see a review from you, so feel free to leave one :)

Bye Y'all :)