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Carlisle's teeth sank into the soft flesh of the large buck. Sweet blood ran down his throat, soothing the burn. As the last drop of blood was emptied from the carcass, he buried it. The moon shone brightly through the trees. His golden eyes looked into the never ending sky. Millions of stars shined onto the Earth.
Carlisle always thought that the stars were lost souls, watching over everyone. He believed in an afterlife for their kind. Some sort of magical heaven. His family would make it in, he was sure of it. It didn't matter if he was sent to hell. As long as his beloved family was okay, it didn't matter. A shudder went through him at the thought of losing one of them. If it did happen though, the person would watch over them, making sure they were okay.
Carlisle thought of Esme, his wonderful wife. Her soft lips, beautiful caramel curls that flowed down her back like a waterfall. Her personality so unique. The way she snuggled into his side, the way she kissed him, greeted him with a smile every day after work. He could never imagine a life without her. Esme was the definition of beautiful, perfect and amazing. She was his other half, his reason for being alive.
Carlisle's footsteps were slow, walking at human pace towards home. He was lost in his thoughts of the afterlife and family. Nothing could break his concentration.
The unknown figure snuck up quickly, like she was invisible. She trapped his arms behind his back, hand gripping his jaw. Carlisle's gold eyes quickly turned to black with fear. One move and she could kill him.
"Please…don't do this." He choked out, struggling to get out of the vice grip. His life couldn't end, it just couldn't. His family was waiting at home. Rensemee, his precious granddaughter, Esme, his wife, Edward, Jasper, Bella, Rosalie, Emmett and Alice.
"Don't worry sweetie," Her soft voice purred, "You will make a great angel. So pure of heart and full of kindness. Extremely strong compassion too. I'm deeply sorry for this." The figure smiled sadly. With a twist of her wrist, his neck snapped perfectly with a crack. She laid his body on the ground gently, kissing his forehead. Taking a lighter out of her pocket, she tossed it on his body. Flames spread quickly, smoke rising in the air. The sickening sweet smell of vampire burning made her gag. She watched the fire burn, making sure there were only ashes left.
With a sad sigh, her feet lifted into the air. Black wings sprouted from her back, fluttering in the wind. Her eyes remained on the stars as she flew.
"Why is it that the dark angels have to do the dirty work? We always have the hardest jobs and we never get credit. He wasn't ready; he had so many that cared." She muttered to herself as she flew away. Her small figure disappeared into the night. The moon that once shone brightly was gone. Swept away by clouds to shine on another angel about to be born.
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