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The sun's sacrifice

Chapter 1- starting all over


My new beginning was here. Here, on the front steps of my new college, the University of Alaska Southeast. I could be whoever I wanted to be here. Nothing from my past could hold me back now. I wanted to dive head first into my new life.

My luggage was the only thing that held me down at this moment. I entered the building with new hopes of what to become.

I had to find the Housing Department to get the key for my new dormitory. A kid with blazing red hair blurred past me crushing my old rip-off Sperry shoes. I should've known that I'd be invisible here too.

The desk was cherry wood, and the lady that sat behind it was round and plump. She reminded me of a turkey on Thanksgiving. She wore a pink, flowery blouse and styled a bobbed hair cut that shaped her face.

"May I help you?" I heard her soft voice speak. The woman looked puzzled by my frustrated expression. I realized I'd been dazed and angered by the red-headed boy's stampeding of my shoes.

"Uh, yes," I paused stilled phased. "I was told to get my dorm key here." I wondered if I sounded as stupid as I felt. Had I been staring?

"Yes," she replied sweetly. "Your name?" I noticed she had a rather southern accent, even for Alaska. "Um…" I flustered. "Danni?" I almost questioned.

"Your full name, honey?" She asked again. She seemed frustrated herself. I wondered if she was always this unkind to all new students. I let it pass.

"Danielle Eve Carson." I reciprocated. I added my middle name just to be smart. After all, she did ask for my full name.

She apparently let my retort pass as well, and began searching through files. "Yes, dear." She handed me the oversized, tan envelope with my name on it. "Danielle Eve Carson," she repeated with a over-barrenly sweet smile. I could tell this was going to be an interesting year.

I took the folder without another word, turned away and opened it. It read:

Room: 1901

3rd floor

Roommate: Isabella Swan

Email:

Isabella? I thought to myself. What an odd name, pretty but odd. My name, Danni. Simple enough, I guess.

Click. My door swung open. The plain, off-white walls conflicted with the purple quilt-like comforter on the bed nearest to the window. I assumed, more as knew, that Isabella Swan had already unpacked. I didn't mind that she had taken the window bed. The cool, unnatural breeze from the open window would've bothered me anyway. So I didn't mind. But Alaska was a cold place to begin with. Of all places to go to college! I could have gone to California: a sunny, beachy, warm paradise. But no I had to choose Alaska, oh well.

I checked my watch. A quarter past three. I had fifteen minutes to get to this interview. If I missed it, I'd have no money and have to mooch off my roommate. Bad first impressions and borrowing money is not my style.

I threw my bags down without another thought. I rushed down and out the door towards the car. I walked in the direction of my run-down 1983 ford bronco in a stunning dark red. It was a useful car, especially when moving across country. Cheap, but affordable. Not my first choice, but sufficient. I jumped in. Its best quality was the insignificant amount of attention it needed mechanically.

Form, after form… I imagined myself drowning in paper with my information filled out across it. I heard the door from the other end of the office open and close. I heard no other sounds that would leave me to believe someone else was in the room.

"Hello. You must be Danni? I'm Dr. Jasper Hale. I suppose you'll be working for me." At first, I was stunned that anyone was even in the room. But even more so, that anyone could look so unbelievably, darn amazing. Dr. Jasper Hale had beautiful blonde silk hair and curious caramel-butterscotch eyes I could melt in. Was I staring? Was I befuddled? Was my name Danni? I couldn't quite remember. He probably already thought I was one of his mental patients.

I stupidly nodded in his direction. "Well, you'll be working our desk area. Copy machines, filing, patient handling. Our secretary position." Working up the nerve to say anything to this astonishing doctor, "Oh. So I'm the copy girl?" I asked with much sarcasm. "Technically. In a way, yes," he stifled a laugh. "Copy girl is so degrading, more like my assistant." Assistant, I thought. I wonder how many of those he needed and had. As soon as the thought crossed my mind, a pixie-like, petite girl naturally danced through the same door as Dr. Hale. She had short black hair that spiked in all directions. She was equally stunning and had the same curious caramel-butterscotch eyes. Golden-like, dazzling, sparkling eyes.

"Would you like me to show me where your desk is?" Her voice sang. "This is my main assistant, Alice Cullen." Dr. Jasper Hale confirmed. The way he said her name led me to believe that they were a bit more than co-workers.

"Nice to meet you, Alice. I'm Danni. Sure, I'd like to see my desk." She lead me through the same wooden door I'd seen them both pass through. Eventually, we arrived at a plain cedar desk with a computer and drawers. Nothing special, I thought. "Here we are." Alice sang again. Here we are, I reiterated to myself. "You'll begin work Monday." I counted the days in my head, three. It had been a long Friday.

After, I headed back to my dorm. I peeked in for any sign of my roommate's return, but the presence of Isabella Swan was nowhere to be found within the room. I flopped down upon my bed, ready for the day to be over. I soon fell asleep.

I began to dream of French classes at my new college and Montreal, Canada: my former life. I felt an uneasy breeze blow in my face. I barely opened my eyes. I saw a blur and a moonlit light. "Fermez la fenêtre sur la voie dehors." I rambled, half-dead in my sleep. Somebody must've shut the window, the breeze had stopped. There were voices but I couldn't even begin to make out what they were saying. I was miles away in my own thoughts, my own dreams, my own world.


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