A/N I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! I ONLY OWN THIS PLOT! This is my new story, tell me what you think and if I should continue. One review saying yes and I'll continue. Thanks to my beta Elena Rain!


It was just a normal day in the office for Carlisle Cullen, lots of paper work, which was good because it meant most people were healthy, but on the other hand it bored him to death. Someone knocked on his office door so he looked up. "Yes?"

A woman peeked her head in. "Dr. Cullen, there is a man out here, he's in need of a blood transfusion, I've been sent to get the bags but I think I got lost."

Dr. Cullen laughed. She was still new here. He stood up and walked over to her. "It's all right; I got lost my first day here to."

They walked down the hall together. They finally reached the room. "I'll just run in, what type do you need?"

"Um…A positive."

Carlisle nodded and opened the door. He closed it behind it. Suddenly he heard the sound of slurping. They normally kept the light off in the room so he flipped it on. He gasped.

Sitting next to the freezer was a small baby girl, she couldn't have been more than three maybe four years old. She had a bag of blood in her hands and was drinking from it like a juice box. Her eyes were open wide like a deer caught in headlights. She whimpered and dropped the bag.

Carlisle was in shock, she was the youngest vampire in history, normally child that young never survived the change. Their bodies couldn't handle it.

"It's ok; I'm not going to hurt you." He spoke softly; he didn't want to scare her. She needed help and if she ran away he might not be able to catch her.

"I'm sorry," she whimpered. "Please don't hurt me I'm sorry. I don't know why I'm here but I can't control it. Please!"

Carlisle got on his knees. "It's ok; you don't need to be scared. I'm going to help you. I'm like you; I know why you are drinking this blood. I can help you."

"How?"

"I'm like you, but I can show you a better way to live other than stealing blood bags from the hospital."

The little girl bit her bottom lip. She shook her head. "I don't know who to trust. The bad man said I could trust him and then he did this to me."

"You can trust me. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise. Please, I know it's a lot to ask but please, I can help you, you don't have to steal to feed."

"I don't?"

"No, there is a better way, just let me help you."

The small girl nodded her head softly.

"Thank you, just wait here; I'll be back in a flash."

Carlisle grabbed the blood he needed and left the room. He handed it to the nurse and she walked off. Carlisle ran to his boss.

"I'm sorry, I just got a phone call, I need to leave early, something is wrong at home."

"Family comes first, go." His boss said.

"Thank you."

Carlisle turned and rushed back to the room. Like he asked the little girl didn't move. He went over to her and gently took the bag from her hands. He smiled softly. He lifted her up and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He set her on his hip.

"Trust me, everything will be ok."

She nodded.

With that he took off running.


When he got home he quickly went inside, not surprised by all the kids rushing up to him. The small girl in his arms started to cry and shake clinging to him tightly.

"It's ok, shhh, shhh this is your new family." He cooed gently. He looked to the kids. "Look, I know you're all curious but just let me get her settled and then we can talk and I'll explain as much as I can."

He walked past the others into the living room. He set her down on the floor. "Just hang here for a bit. I'll be back in just a little bit."

He reached onto the book shelf and grabbed a children's book. They had gotten a few for Nessie. "Here, read this."

Carlisle walked into the kitchen where his family was.

"Ok, look I don't know a lot about who she is or how she got changed. All I know is that she is the youngest vampire in history. She isn't like Nessie, she is fully a vampire. I found her in the blood room at the hospital. It's how she's been surviving the entire time.

"Is she newborn?" Bella asked.

"I am not sure but judging by the way she attacked the blood bags I'm sure she is."

"What are we going to do? I'm sure the Volturi would love a change to raise a baby vampire." Esme said.

"I know, that's why we're going to have to be careful in hiding her from them."

"So…what now?" Rosalie asked.

"We're all going to help her. She needs to learn to master her powers and we need to find out if she has any special gifts like you four." Carlisle said to Edward, Bella, Alice, and Jasper.

"How, she doesn't trust us?" Edward asked.

"We have to earn her trust. We will try the women first. She might take to them easier. Nessie, why don't you try, she might like you, and you're closer to her age."

"I'm sixteen…"

"You're still a kid in her eyes. Just try it all right, please?"

Nessie sighed. "Fine."

She walked into the living room. She knelt down by the small child.

"Hey." She greeted. "My name is Renesme, but everyone just calls me Nessie for short."

The girl just looked at her.

"What's your name?"

The little girl just blinked not answering.

"Ok….um….what book are you reading? Is it any good?"

Still she didn't respond.

Nessie sighed. She got up and walked back into the kitchen.

"I got nothing."

"Carlisle, may I try?" Esme asked.

"Sure, lovely, go ahead."

Esme walked into the living room. She grabbed a book off the shelf and sat down on the couch. The little girl looked up at her.

"I'm sorry, don't mind me. I'm just going to read my book. I won't bother you." Esme said.

True to her word she opened the book and started to read. The small child just watched her for a moment, waiting to see if she'd stop. She never moved. She didn't even look over at her. The small girl stood up and took her book. She walked over to the couch and gently climbed up next to Esme.

Esme looked next to her and smiled. "Hello," she said nicely.

The little girl handed Esme her book.

"Would you like me to read this to you?"

She nodded softly.

Esme set down her book and took the other book. The little girl leaned against Esme's lap as she read the story to her.

The other Cullen's watched from the distance and smiled. Carlisle had a feeling this would be case. His wife had a true gift when it came to children.


Esme finished the story and looked to the small girl. "That was a good story, huh?"

She nodded and smiled.

"What was your favorite part?"

"The ending." The small child answered.

"Why is that?"

"Because the Prince made the Princess happy."

Esme smiled. "Yeah, he sure did."

"I'm like the Princess."

"Really? Do you have a handsome Prince somewhere?" Esme teased.

She shook her head. "No, I'm like the sad Princess not the happy one."

"Oh, I see. Do you not have a happy family?"

The little girl shook her head. "I had happy family but daddy died and mommy fell in love with a new daddy but he was really mean to Mommy and me. He made Mommy and Me cry all the time."

"I'm sorry, where is your mommy now? I'm sure she misses you."

The little girl started to cry. "Daddy killed mommy!"

"So, this new daddy is who raised you? Just like in this story of Cinderella? He treated you badly?"

The little girl cried and nodded. "I was a bad girl so he bit me and then I was in so much pain. I was on fire and I screamed and screamed it wouldn't stop. Then I go to sleep because I woke up again but I was alone and my throat was burning."

Esme's not breaking heart broke in half. This poor child, she was turned as a way of punishment, that just took child abuse to a whole never level.

"I'm sorry, but my family and I we can help you."

"I don't like being a bad girl and taking the blood from the hospital but I don't want to hurt people either."

"Don't worry; we can help you be a good girl. You are a very good girl. We're going to help you. I promise."

The little girl nodded. "My name is Jody."

"Jody is a pretty name. My name is Esme."

"Is me?"

Esme laughed. "Why don't you just call me Essy?"

"Essy!"

"Perfect."

Jody cuddled into Esme's arms and closed her eyes. Esme rocked her gently until she finally fell asleep.


Carlisle came in a few minutes later.

"I knew you could do it." He smiled.

She tried to smile back but she couldn't.

"Oh, Esme." Carlisle cooed. He sat down next to her and pulled her into his arms. He kissed the top of her head.

"I heard her story from the other room. It's very heartbreaking, but we're going to help her. We're going to make sure she feels loved again."

"It just reminds me so much of me. My father was always treating my mother and I badly. My mom always assumed she deserved it. I just…I can't believe even after all these years men are still that cruel"

"Oh Lovely, there are still men in this world who believe women are weaker and that they're stronger. They believe if woman step out of line then they can be hit. It's not right but that's just the way the world is, I'm sorry my Angel."

"I just want to help her. I want her to be happy; I want her to be like the happy Princess at the end of this story."

"She will, we will make sure she does."

Esme smiled and nodded, if anyone could help Jody through this it would be them. After all how hard could be?


A/N so what do you think? Should I continue? You'll learn more about Jody in the next chapter. So let me know, what you think?