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A/N: This would be my fist Twilight Fic. But like all my stories be nice when you review. Thank You.
She Would Have Killed You.
The Cullen's, minus Carlisle, were sitting in the large white living room at their home in Forks, Washington. Edward and Bella were sitting on the floor facing each other, but not really looking. Rosalie was curled up on the couch leaning on Emmett and Alice was facing the T.V. Sitting on Jasper's lap. While Esme just sat there waiting for Carlisle. Right now she felt so out of place. She was happy, overjoyed, for her children, but she wanted to be with her love too.
That's when Alice gasped. It was one of her visions. Everyone turned to look at her, but no one said a word. Until she screamed, that's when Jasper started to speak very quickly into her ear, coaxing her to divulge the vision. When she finally did it was broken down into sections and very quite.
"He was in...Sunny L.A...It was...Daytime...He walked into...an old abandoned Hilton...She jumped from...the balcony above him...She threw him across the room...There was an old Pentagram...made from human blood on the floor...He didn't fight back...She clawed and scratched...If he was human...he would have been ripped apart...To death...She has him in a head lock... He still didn't fight back...She's angry because of that...There are cracks in his face...She's going to kill him"
"Al, who are you talking about?" Asked Emmett.
"Carlisle." It was barley above a whisper, but everyone heard it as clearly as if she screamed it.
"When?" It was Esme who spoke this time. She couldn't, wouldn't, believe it. It couldn't be true. She wasn't going to let it be true.
"I don't know."
"Think." It was more demanding then soothing, and Esme cursed herself for being curt. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Um...It was July...1st...and daytime. Maybe noon or around then."
Bella looked out the window and saw nothing but black. "We've only got a few hours till daytime. We've gotta move." At that there were gone.
No one knew if it would happen or were or even if it would happen this year. But no one was willing to take that chance. Esme called Carlisle on his cell, but to no avail. Which only made her drive faster.
They arrived in L.A. within hours, and went straight to Town Hall to get information on abandoned Hilton hotels. It was fairly easy considering they had ultimate charm and looks on their side and there were surprisingly weren't that many abandoned Hilton's. They arrived just before noon and saw Carlisle walk into the hotel with a messenger bag and a Fedora. Esme was out of the car and across the street in milliseconds, but it wasn't fast enough.
The fight had started, and for some reason Esme couldn't move she was so stunned and horrified in place. Then before she knew it Carlisle was in the head lock and cracks were spreading in his face. By then the rest of the Cullen's arrived. At that moment Esme found her strength and ripped the blond vampire off of Carlisle. But the blond did not return to Carlisle, but turned on Esme and had thrown her against the wall.
Carlisle pulled the woman off of Esme and was standing in between them like a barrier. He was hunched over ready to pounce. And you could hear low growls coming from deep in Carlisle's throat. You didn't have to be Jasper to feel how angry he was. It was like waves of anger and each one crashed when Carlisle growled. You didn't have to look into his eye's to know they had turned red. He was shaking with anger and bared his teeth.
The woman just stood straight and eyed Carlisle with deep disgust. It was as if she absolutely despised him, but didn't dared to cross him again, or his love. She ran away in the opposite direction without another word, but not without throwing Carlisle the meanest, dirtiest look in the history of mean dirty looks. Rosalie had never even thrown Bella a look that nasty. Carlisle just seemed unfazed by it, but he didn't release his stance.
Not until Esme got up off the ground and timidly put a hand on his shoulder. She didn't even have time to register what happened before she was on the ground being squeezed and hugged so hard and tight that if she was human she would have been snapped like a twig. But she hugged him back just the same. The children just left for the car.
They stayed like that for the longest time, just hugging each other on a dirty dust hotel floor. Neither said a word until Carlisle broke the silence by whispering in Esme's ear. "She would have killed you. She doesn't take defeat too lightly or interruption."
This made made Esme furious. "She could have killed me, what about you?" She spit out every word with venom in her mouth. She had gotten up to look at him better. He got up with her and released her.
"She wouldn't have killed me, she can't kill me. She wouldn't be able to survive if I didn't."
"I wouldn't have been able to survive." She spat out.
"No, her physical self. She hates me and I hate her, but she would physical die if I did too. Her mental and emotional status would go up tremendously though."
"Then why does she try and kill you then?"
"It's her way of saying "Hello."
Esme just sighed and wrapped her warms around his waist and he did the same. She didn't like this greeting plan, and he knew this conversation was not over, but they were both glade the other was alive. Even if Carlisle had some scars for the time being.
A/N: Okay, so I got a review from a user and they suggested I add more to this story, and I've decided to take them up on that addvice. Thank You Just4Me. :)