Chapter 1

I woke up with a massive headache, an explosive pain in my right shin, and the most amazing scent in the world wafting into my nose. I struggled to maintain my consciousness, trying to figure out where I was.

The bed was bigger than mine, which I only had for Charlie's drunken pleasures. It was also much fluffier, warmer, and all around more comfortable. I was covered by the sheet, a few blankets, and an extremely puffy comforter.

My eyes opened very slowly as I made sure no one could see me. I saw that all of the bedding, including the six or seven extremely soft pillows, were a very deep, rich red. But that wasn't what caught my attention.

Years of being abused by Charlie had left me with next to no sexual appetite for men. Women, however, were kind of a different story. When I was lucky enough to be allowed out, I hid in the very back corner of the local library, looking up pictures and even the occasional video of nude or nearly nude women.

I'd seen nearly a thousand total women since I'd turned twelve. Five years of sneaking off to the library to touch myself, fondling my breasts, had left me with some very specific tastes in women.

Those tastes didn't mean anything when I opened my eyes. What I saw was...well, it was perfect. Small and pixie-like, with a firm, round behind, the girl was bent over by the side of the bed with her hands and mind occupied by the drawer she was digging in.

It was all I could do to not reach out and touch her ass. It was beautiful. Perfectly round, just the right shape to cup with your hand. Then she stood up, reaching up to tousle her short, spiky hair, letting off a little bit more of that perfect scent I'd caught earlier.

She started to turn around and I swear, I was watching an angel. My eyes were locked on her perky B-cup breasts and I was nearly salivating.

"Ahem...um...hi, I'm Alice," she said, her voice melting my heart. I looked up at her and saw perfect, golden eyes, framed by an amazingly cute face.

My eyes went wide as I tried to remember how to speak. I decided the best way to go would be to act scared, or maybe pretend I was still sleepy.

Of course, I'm not that coordinated...mentally or physically.

"Er...uh...hi...A-Alice..." I stammered, blushing deeply. I swear to this day that my face was darker than the bedding.

"And who are you, may I ask?" she giggled.

"I...I'm...um...I'm Bella!" If it were possible, I blushed a little bit more. She just smiled and held out what she must have been searching for in the drawer by my temporary bed. I looked at her hand, confused.

"It's Vicodin. For your leg. You broke it...it's a pretty rough break, according to Carlisle. Would you mind telling me what happened?"

My hand went straight to the pills, and I swallowed them like water. Anxious to feel the numbness, I cuddled down into the bed. She leaned down, hand resting on my shoulder, and kissed my head.

"Alright, sweet dreams. I'll talk to you in the morning." she whispered just before skipping out the door and closing it almost silently behind her.

She's so cute...now if only I had something working for me...

I fell asleep quickly, numbed by the pills, but still feeling the electric shock of her touch on my arm.

A/N: Sorry it's short, but my first few chapters are always kinda short.