This is a new fanfic about a romance between a girl named Amethyst and Jared. Everything will be in Amy's POV.
DISCLAIMER- I do not own, it all belongs to Stephanie Meyer, except Amy.
INTRO
I know that I wanted to die, but now it's different.
I didn't want to think about the past hour. At least I think it was an hour.
Everywhere I looked my eyes met with blazing white lights. My head pounded, and all I could feel was pain. The throbbing pain in my wrists was the worst. I looked down and saw the gashes that the kitchen knife left within them.
There were people all around me dressed in white, they were doctors.
I was in the Emergency Room at the hospital.
One of them stopped to clean off a section of my arm, before injecting a needle full of something I didn't want to think about too much.
I shuddered at the extra pain it brought, and my vision began to slack.
I looked up at his face, and noticed his eyes had the most brilliant shade of gold, a lot like topaz and his honey gold hair shone in the light.
And then I said eleven words I never expected to come out of my mouth.
"I want to live a little bit more in this world."
"You will kid, we won't let you die." He gave me a reassuring smile. If I hadn't been blacking out there and then, I might have gawked at the beauty of it.
"I'm Dr. Cullen, but you can call me Carlisle. What's your name?"He asked me, as if we were in a normal conversation.
"My name...is...Amethyst." I managed; whatever he had injected into my arm was starting to kick in, the pain was subsiding.
"That's a pretty name, can you tell me how old you are?" He seemed to be asking questions to keep me awake.
"I'm sixteen...in two weeks."
"You hit your head pretty bad, so I need you to keep conscious, we can't let you have a concussion. And what I injected you with was something to help with the pain." Again, he gave me a reassuring smile, I was begining to like this stranger. Carlisle seemed like he was the type of person anyone could get along with.
The darkness was pulling to me, and I shut my eyes on the handsome man, Carlisle.
I could hear yelling, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.
My life was in Carlisles hands now, and I trusted him with it.
I know that this is very short, but I didn't want to make this long anyways. Plz review!
It means the world to me!