Cullen's at Christmas
This story ties in with finding family... Same back story
Alice pov
It was Christmas Eve. Daddy had told me that a man named Santa Claus was comming. He told us that he delivered presents to all the good boys and girls. But I was skeptical. A man who just walts into your house, comes down your chimney and leaves gifts? I played along for the sake of Emmett and our newly found Bella in hopes that they could believe unlike me who had been lied to one too many times. I went down stairs to see if "Santa" had come yet I got to the last stair and saw Carlisle putting presents down. I could fell my eyes watering and getting bigger. He saw me. "Alice..." He said quietly I ran back upstairs. A few moments later he came upstairs and knocked softly on my door. "Alice?" I sighed "come in daddy." He walked in and sat on the foot of my bed "I'm sorry." He said and pulled me onto his lap. "You lied daddy." I said looking up at him with teary eyes "sweetie, every parent dose that, but I swear, I'll never lie to you again." I snuggled into his chest. "Okay." He looked down at me stroking my hair. "Could you try not to tell the others?" I nodded "yes daddy. I'll still act surpwised to keep up the act." He smiled "that's my girl." He said laying me down and pulling the blanket over me. "Try to get some sleep." He kissed my forehead. Before he left I said "daddy?" He turned back around "yes sweetie?" I looked over. "I love you daddy. Thank you for saving us. I don't know how much longer we could have survived with out you." He smiled and simply said "your welcome sweetie. I love you too." He kissed my cheek "your the best daddy ever." I whispered as I fell asleep "I couldn't have asked for a better daughter." I head daddy say.