-1a/n YO! Ok, now that I get my greeting for certain chapters done…lemme tell

you what this is about…READ THE FOLLOWING A/N SKIPPERS! Cool…I just made a term…ok, now to the important stuff…this story is about all of their deaths and changes. I'm doing it in order of change, and IF you want, I may to Victoria, James, and Laurent's changes too…but that would be hard…or I may do Bella's yet-to-happen change…just maybe…this first one in Carlisle, obviously.

Cullen Changes: Carlisle

It was not a normal day for me. My father was getting impatient with me, and I found a real vampire coven.

I was waiting for nightfall to attack the coven of three.

Nightfall:

We were going out. We, being my fellow townsmen and I. We were going for the vampires, and were going to get them killed.

As we reached the coven, one came out. He was a male, who, as soon as he saw us, yelled something in Latin in the direction he came out of.

He started to run, but turned on us.

He had killed one of my men before I could stop him.

We fought dangerously, but he was much stronger than us.

Soon, he had bitten me, and gotten away from us, with red eyes, instead of the black they were before.

The townsmen seemed not to realize he bit me, because they just followed him, leaving me in the street.

I knew Father would burn anything that had been corrupted by the vampires, even his own son. Before I could move an inch, though, I had started burning.

I felt it, but somehow, when I looked at my ankle, I was not burning. Realizing that I would not die, even if I was in this pain. I used my arms to crawl into a bush, so covered that no one would know I was there.

I held my tongue as, day after day, my father did not come find me in this pain.

What felt like months later, it finally stopped.

The pain had stopped.

I ran to the ravine, near by, and looked at myself. I looked like a new me. I had pale, perfect skin, beneath the dirt, my blond hair was perfect, when I looked at my body, and it was perfect too. But not only was I perfect, in what seemed like everywhere, I had new eyes.

My blue eyes were now red. Blood red. Matching to the male vampires blood red eyes of he who had bit me.

I knew, then and there, I was a vampire, an evil creature.

I knew I must not live.

a/n sigh…this was not that good…it was kinda hard to write, but I like the ending bit, kinda. Tell me if I stink, and if you feel like giving me a second chance, read my other stories. Still, PLEASE review to this one!