This is my first fanfic! So please be nice! R and R Please! Let me know if it is good or if it just sucks! Thanks!
Thanks to friends from Twilight group for inspiration!
Beginnings
"How does it feel?" Doctor Cullen asked as he finished wrapping my leg. Honestly it still ached and pain shot through my bones, but I didn't let on.
"It feels much better. Thank you," I replied softly. He smiled back at me. If it was physically possible I would have melted right there. His smile sent waves of excitement up and down my spine.
"Well then," Doctor Cullen said, "Esme it was a pleasure meeting you. Keep off that leg for a while. Ill be back again tomorrow to check up on you."
He flashed me one more smile and left the room. My heart raced behind my ribs. Doctor Cullen was terribly handsome. I had never seen such a handsome man in my entire 16 years. A strange feeling pulsed through my veins. Doctor Cullen said he would be backtomorrow to check up on my leg. I had no reason whatsoever to be so excited, but I could hardly wait. My thoughts were interrupted when a sharp pain shot through my leg.
I spent the next few hours trying to distract myself from the pain that lingered in my leg. At last I fell asleep, allowing my mind to focus on more than my broken leg. That night Doctor Cullen was the starof my dreams. I was sitting in the tree picking apples. I reached for deep red apple that hung from one of the many branches and plucked it from the tree. I carefully wiped it on my skirt. It shined magnificently in the afternoon light. I brought the apple to my mouth. My mouth watered as I imagined the luscious, juicy taste of the apple. Just as I was about to bite into the apples flesh I saw a bright light from the corner of my eye. I turned to see Doctor Cullen standing at the trunk of the tree.
"Esme what are you doing?" He asked curiously.
I stared into his eyes. How incredibly beautiful they were. I had never seen such beauty. I locked my gaze onto his Golden eyes, his perfect pale skin, and his deep caramel colored hair. It was impossible that a man could be so stunning, but there he stood.I stuttered a lame reply to his question.
"Uh… I … I… I'm just picking apples."
I showed him the shiny red apple. He stared at me curiously.
"I think you should come down, Esme." Doctor Cullen said sternly. He reached his hand up for me. I didn't hesitate to take it. I reached down to him and lost my footing. Suddenly I was falling into darkness.
I woke with a start. My leg throbbed. The sun was nowhere to be seen, but I could tell it was day. Dark clouds hovered through the sky. I could hear rain tapping gently on the window. I readjusted myself from my previousuncomfortable position. My neck was sore. I rubbed it, trying to relax the tense muscles. I jumped suddenly when Doctor Cullen opened the door and walked over to my side.
"Good morning," Doctor Cullen said cheerily.
The casual greeting made my heart skip a beat. I stared up at Doctor Cullen, mesmerized by his gorgeous appearance.
"Morning," I muttered stupidly. I looked away and took a few deep breaths, trying to regain my composure so I wouldn't appear completely idiotic in front of Doctor Cullen. I had already given him enough reason to think me a stupid girl. Ihad fallen out of a treea day earlier,for heavens sake.
Doctor Cullen smiled at me. "And how are you?" he asked. He sounded concerned.
"I'm fine," I replied quickly. "It hurts a little bit, but it is nothing unbearable."
I wasn't totally lying. The pain was bearable, but it was more than anyone would have been comfortable with.
"I'm glad to hear it," Doctor Cullen replied.
He observed my leg, making sure it was still wrapped the way it should be. Every time his exceptionally cold hands touched my leg my heart began beating faster. There were a few times when he glanced up at me quickly and returned to what he was doing with a small smile across his face. I was positive he could hear it.
Finally my examination was over. I mourned at the fact that he would be leaving me again.
"Well Esme, it has been a pleasure treating you," Doctor Cullen said kindly. "I unfortunately am leavingshortly togoto Chicago."
I was crushed. Depression flooded through every part of my body. I had to restrain myself from crying. It was absolutely ridiculous that Iwas so sad that my doctor was leaving.
"It was good to meet you Doctor Cullen," I said quietly.
With that he shook my hand, shot me one more dazzling smile and left the room. I looked to the window. The rain pounded on the window. A tear fell from my eye. I quickly wiped it away. It was only a crush, I supposed. I tried my hardest to forget the entire experience.
