A/N: While brainstorming for one story I came across an idea for another one. This is my first Fan Fiction fully in Isabella Swan's POV (This character is not mine but has all rights to Stephenie Meyer author of the Twilight series as well as all the other characters mentioned). If I get reviews I may continue this was just a spur of the moment idea and I just went with it. I may not get to it right away but when ideas flow I will be adding more.

The Jump

What if life was kind? What if life didn't bring pain? What if your life suddenly ended from 1 jump, a jump that wasn't meant for death but meant for fun?

I can barley remember those days, the days where I was alive. Now I live with the regret of the jump, the jump that should have killed me. She had gotten me it was almost the revenge she had dreamed of, but not quite. I was still here and she was the one gone torn to pieces by my protectors, who have slipped my mind. I can't even remember my reason for jumping. I can still feel the wind rushing through my hair and the cold spray of the water as I fell to my own death. They searched for days and weeks Charlie would never let them give up. When the time came they let him down easy, there was no more searching just a funeral.

It was the first time I had ever seen my father cry there was no body just a collage of pictures. They were pictures of me happy and alive. My Mom Renne although married to another kept my Father in tact. I watched every day as his pain grew to a depression it led to Mom moving back to Forks to protect my Father while her Husband toured the United States playing ball. My family was the only part of my human life that carried over and that I remembered.

A familiar face danced in my head for several years now it had to be at least 20, I can't remember who the face belonged to or why I would even see it. I tried to fill the memories as best I could but there was nothing there. The voice to the face always rang in my ear with the words "It will be as if I'd never existed".

Why I had to live this life was beyond me if I could have chosen a route I wished I would have truly died. Instead I'm doomed to walk this earth as a vampire all alone with no one to turn to.