First off let me say thank you if you take the time to read this, its been a while since I have had time to sit down and write. Ill start off by saying this is a Rosella story if you don't like leave. Ill also say that grammar is not my thing it something I have struggle with so if you are the grammar police you have been warned. I do have someone looking at it after I am done but neither of us are perfect so sorry if it bad. I know this chapter a little short to I should have the next one up soon. Personally it always hard to judge a fiction on one chapter but maybe thats me.

I decided to write this solely for myself so you may think that some character are OC to much but again I wrote this for myself and decided to share. I am sure to some as well it may be rushed to. If you like it great if not I am not saying sorry. At time it may be fluffy and corny. I love music so that may come up every now and then. I got the idea from listening to "One More Light" by Linkin Park.

I don't own any of the character but Miranda the rest of the lovely world that is Twilight belong to Stephanie Meyers.

Bella POV

I wouldn't say that my life has been a picture perfect one, no where near it. These last few years haven't been. When I was just a freshman in high school I was diagnosed with leukemia, or cancer, call it what you will. Ever since I was diagnosed everyone's been treating me like a walking time bomb, although, I really was. All this lead to my current situation, my mom sent me to live with my dad, Charlie. It wasn't really my choice she says she wanted me to be closer to Seattle were there's supposed to be better doctor than Phoenix, in all reality she just wanted to be with her new husband. I suppose I can't really blame her, who wants to take there terminally ill cancer ridden child around the state, or being stuck at home with me wishing she was with him.

Now don't get me wrong, I loved my father I was grateful he wasn't one to crowd me and neither of us felt the need to fill the empty air with talk. The bad part about it though is I am sure the whole towns buzzing about the Chief of Police's sick daughter coming home. Charlie seemed to be reading my mind.

"I hadn't told anyone if you were wondering" he took his eyes away from the road for only a second. The cruiser making its way slowly through traffic because lets face it nothing slows traffic like a cop car.

"Thanks dad, I am sure it will be okay" I tried to reassure him and mostly myself. We just pulled in to Forks small town hospital, it wasn't huge by any means but I suppose you don't have to have a big hospital for a dinky town. Getting out of the cruiser, I took a deep breath and we walked in.

I was here to see my new doctor the one that now will be keeping watch over me, so to speak, not that there's anything anyone can do. I'd been placed in a small room leaving Charlie out in the waiting room. When in walked the most hansom man I'd ever seen. He was very pale skinned his hair a pale blonde , his eyes a light shade of gold though it darkened around his iris. Such a unique eye color I thought as he introduced himself.

"Hi Isabella' I am Carlisle, I'll be your doctor now" he offered a hand and I shook it once, his skin very cold, but after all we were in a hospital "Bella please" he nodded and motioned for me to sit in the chair next to his own."So I've read up on the file that was sent to me on everything thats going on" I cut him off really not wanting the 'poor you'. "I know the routine, I don't mean to be rude, but you get use to hearing it all. I have stopped responding to treatments I'll be lucky most say for me to make it to graduation a little over a year from now, I don't have any dilutions on it, I am dying, the end"

He seemed a little amused at my rant but didn't press me "Okay, well here, take this in-case you need it" he handed me a small card with his name and contact info on it "Call me if you ever need anything or have any questions" I nodded "thanks doc" and walked out.

Back in the car Charlie decided it was a good time to talk as we headed back "How did it go?" we were finally heading back home. "He seemed nice" stating simply. I just starred out the window, sighing Charlie continued "He's a good doctor were lucky to have him in this small town, he could have worked anywhere and people are not even grateful that we have someone so talented. People think him and his whole family are weird don't let other peoples' opinion sway you tomorrow. There good kids"

It was not often I ever hear Charlie get so flustered. Looking at him a little confused I asked "Kids?" I was starting school tomorrow right in the middle of first term.

"Yeah everyone's just so close minded. The doctors wife Esme cant have kids so they have adopted instead, people have issues cuz both of them are so young. That, and a few of them are dating. I've got my fair share of complaints about it when they first got here." I'm guessing people thought it was all incest "They are not actually related but that's beside the point. I've never had a lick of trouble from any of them." Charlie seemed to be talking in circles

"How many kids?"

"Well lets see you have Emmett, Jasper, Alice, Edward, Miranda and Rosalie. "The last name caught my attention I don't know why, It's not a very common name but very pretty. It is a odd thought though, if Esme was as young as Carlisle I see why it would be odd to see someone so young having six kids, but that really wasn't a reason to hate them. Charlie had started talking again. "Rosalie and Jasper are actual brother and sister twins I believe they were the kids of one of Esme's cousins who died in a car accident. The others all adopted and unrelated other than that" I was surprised at how worked up Charlie had gotten over it people must really hate them. I never heard Charlie talk so much at one time.

Making it back home my mind was wondering on the conversation with Charlie and on the upcoming school day. Making dinner and calling it a early night in hopes of getting some sleep I headed upstairs and to bed.

When my alarm went off the next morning I hesitantly got dressed and made my breakfast and headed out. I managed to get to school and inside without anything major happening. It wasn't until I had my schedule did a boy, about a my height, come strutting up to me, yes, strutting. He had brown hair and he wasn't all that built.

Resisting the response to roll my eyes he stopped in front of me "Hi, you must be Isabella" Sighing I replied "Bella" this was going get old. Mike gave me, I guess what he thought was a winning smile, and nodded "Mike Newton do you need a guide to your first class? I'd be happy to show you" As much as I hated the idea I just nodded. It was gonna be a long day.