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I was a heavy kid I guess you could say. But who ever lifted had no trouble at all.

"Eww what an ugly thing" angel 2 scowled at me. I couldn't see the angel but I knew she was probably very pretty and skinny by the music of her voice. And she was an angel, she had to be pretty.

I never thought of myself as pretty so I wasn't offended that much.

"Rosalie" said angel 3.…it came out in a growl-ish sound which made me shudder. "Stop it Rose…I think she's cute". Angel 3 was very nice and if I got into heaven I would like to meet with her…to see if she was "ugly blind" or something.

That's the last thing I remember…until the sedative had washed clean threw my veins and then I woke.

I woke half- asleep in a bright room I shut my eyes because they burned as soon as the light stabbed them.

This is heaven kid, my brain informed me. No this cant be heaven I told my brain….no this was not heaven…or even hell. Was it a possibility that I was still alive? And if I was were was I? Where were the "angels" that had saved me…my answers came sooner than I thought.

"What are we going to do" I knew at once that the voice belonged to angel 1. It was a bit soothing to hear the voice.

"I think we should just do it Carlise….if we take her to the hospital then they will want to know were the parents are…." angle 3.

"Yes your right Esme".

"I don't think we should…." I knew that voice at once…angel 2. " We shouldn't Carlise….then she will just be another addition that we will have to make up a story for…..and she is only a child" angel 2 clearly had not looked at me well because I was actually 13 so I was no child I was a teen.

"Rose" said a new angel….the angel sighed and went on "Rose her parents are dead….she has no other option accept death".

My parents….oh my god…they were really de…dea…I had trouble just saying the word in my head. A wave of sickness and sadness washed threw me in that instant but I tucked it away to hear what the angels were saying now.

I opened my eyes again and saw I was in a room with white walls…that's all I could see because I still was fighting a losing war with the blurriness.

"Alright…hands" angel 1 killed the silence. "Ok 4 to 1 sorry Rose……Alice did say she had seen the change happen".

There was that name again…..what about the other names I had heard them all before but were, why did they sound familiar? I hoped I would find out soon.

"Well I will do it" angel 1 said.

What where they talking about? Do what?? I started to try and move but my limbs were nothing….I started to wonder if I even had limbs anymore.

"Esme…you should clean out a room...if she wants to stay then she'll probably want one" angel 1 instructed.

I was staying? But I already had a home…it wasn't the fanciest like this one probably was but it was home… I wanted to be there more than anything. What was happening here?

"Alright Carlise…make it quick ok, I would like to get her influence on the room…..I want her to be happy here". Ok angel 3.…are you in on this thing too?

I shut my eyes quickly, to scared to open them. What ever was going to happen I didn't want to see it. Just after that thought I felt something cold touch my arm…then the drowsiness swept them me…again.

Then I felt it. The worst pain I have ever felt. First I felt it in my arms…I was glad to know I still had arms even if they were burning. Then it was every were….burning…burning…burning. Legs, throat, fingers, wrists, even my face. Burning…all the time…I don't know how long I felt this burning. The burning soon became so unbearable that I thought I heard a scream probably my own. Then it sort of slowed….and the burning lessened…but was still there. Then is went on a steady course then stopped completely. Freedom sweet freedom from the burning. Thank you god, my brain and I said together.

My eyes popped open. Still in the white room. What just happened to me? What do I do now? Was I dead? So many questions…all of them not answered. I closed my eyes again to help my brain figure out what to do next. Maybe I could run…just get up sneak out and run. Call one of my friends and have them come and get me…borrow some money to get some food. Food…when my brain said that word my throat burned. Just as horrible as the burning before. Why?

Then I wondered if I could move. I pushed myself up and to my surprise my back shot up. Ok that was a good sign. I couldn't do anything more because someone touched my back.