Hello everyone! My name is Jessie and I'm New to fanfiction. This here is a story for about Carlisle and Esme although I'm more of a fan of Alice and Jasper. Here is the first chapter and I'm hoping I get some feed back. Happy reading :)

Chapter one

She stood at the top of the cliff, looking down at the sharp rocks that covered the ground. Her beautiful baby boy, Theodore, she'd be with him if she died like she so longed to do. Her eyes were as blank and expressionless as a corpse.

Esme inched closer towards the edge. She almost backed away out of fear but something pushed her forward. She imagined it was her baby boy longing to be with her. He was pushing her towards her death so they could reunite once again.

It was as if her body was possessed. And before she could react…Esme was falling.

Carlisle was at the hospital sitting at his desk looking through some paperwork when his secretary burst in looking flustered and concerned.

"Dr. Cullen! Come quick! A woman was found at the bottom of a cliff. They need your help before they lose her!"

Carlisle instantly jumped out of his chair and tried to run at a human pace to the ER. He so desperately wished he could run faster so he could save this woman's life.

He burst into the room and instantly smelled all the blood.

"It's too late…" Said one of the nurses just as Carlisle heard the buzz of the line going flat on the woman's heart monitor…he looked down…wishing there was something he could do to help her.

He solemnly walked out of the ER and back into his office. Lives were lost everyday, but Carlisle couldn't help but feel the anguish of the fact that there's always something he could do. Whether it was move faster, or give them a different life. The fact that he never did hurt him the most.

At around ten o'clock, about ten hours after he let the poor woman die, Carlisle finally finished his paperwork and was ready to head home to the boy he considered his son for over 20 years.

Carlisle had to drop off some of his paper work in the morgue before he left.

He stopped dead in his tracks a few feet from the room. He could hear something. It was faint and very slow.

Thump…thump…thump.

It was a human heart beat! Coming from inside the morgue!

He ran into the room full of the deceased and listened around for that one heart that stuck out to him.

Finally he'd found the drawer that contained the alive human.

He opened it and he could swear he felt his heart beat for a s[lit second.

It was the woman who had fallen off the cliff. She was beautiful. Even if she wasn't quite alive. She was wearing a white gown and her dark brown hair that framed her heart shaped face was falling gracefully down her slender body. Carlisle had never seen any one like her.

He snapped back into reality and tenderly but quickly picked up the woman who called to his heart. Maybe he was being selfish, but he was sure he was doing the right thing.

He opened the window swiftly and jumped down the few stories from the hospital and that's when he ran.

He wasn't sure he had ever run quite so fast before. Not even a human eye could see him.

Finally he had reached his home that was surrounded by the big clearing of a back yard and then the forest.

He barely took time to open the front door, practically breaking it off the hinges with the force he used to open it.

He ran inside and into the living room where he laid the woman down on the white sofa very carefully.

Edward was there at his side obviously hearing the thoughts of his father. He was concerned that Carlisle was doing something he'd regret. Or that he wouldn't be able to control himself as well as he did when he had turned Edward. Of course the thought was absurd because Carlisle was the gentlest vampire he had ever met. And he was around human blood every day. He could do it. The woman was going to have another chance at life.

"I have to do it Edward…" Carlisle spoke with a pained voice.

"I'll stop you if I have to, but I'm sure there's no need. Save her before it's too late." Edward, who was usually so emotionally withdrawn, gave his father figure his support.

And with that, Carlisle swept back a long piece of hair that covered the woman's neck and bit into the vein that ran down the length of her neck.

What do you think? Reviews are appreciated! New chapter tomorrow hopefully!

~Jessie Alice