Sitting straight up from her nightmare the same one she has had for 8 years. Finally realizing what really woke her, the constant ringing. Picking up the telephone.
"Hello?" Saying this as she wiped the sleep from her eyes and looked over at her alarm clock, it was 10:25 am.
"Isabella Swan?"
"Yes this is her."
"We have your test results. We need you to come down here so Dr. Jensen can over the results with you."
"I'll be there in twenty minutes." Hanging up the telephone she rushed up out of bed and threw on a pair of jeans and t-shirt, ran a brush through her hair and almost forgetting her shoes slammed her front door behind her.
Waiting for DR. Jensen she nervously played with her fingers. Then he finally came in and sat down
"Hi Isabella. How are you?'
"Bella, Please just tell me."
"It's not as bad as it could be."
"Oh god."
"Isa…Bella I hate to be the one to tell you, but you are in the first stage of the HIV virus."
"What is good about that?"
"We found out early enough. so you could still have a basically normal life."
"What is normal about worrying if I'll get cut and murder someone without even knowing it!" As she yelled this she stood up and stormed out of his office.