Disclaimer:

Claire: So you know...there's this chick named Stephenie...and she had a dream about this crazy little place called a meadow...so she wrote a saga based off of it...and not you Keelah, so guess what?

Me: What?

Claire: I love you and all but...YOU DID NOT WRITE THE SAGA.

Me: DANGIT CLAIRE! SHUT UP! A GIRL CAN DREAM CAN'T SHE?

Claire: Not on FanFiction.

I DON'T OWN THIS SERIES [grrrr]

So, here's the scoop you guys. I'm a RolePlayer, yes, you may be thinking I'm lame. But I don't care cuz' its fun as mayonnaise and I've met some awesome people while doing it. For the past two years I've been "Esme" so, I just wanted to share what I remember as being an old conflict for Esme and Carlisle. If you've read my other story, it IS going to be similar to what happened, but since I don't want to ruin it, read this FanFic if you want.

Chapter 1 [Esme POV]

I was just washing the dishes when Carlisle came home. Being Edward's child, Renesmee didn't leave much to clean, but I needed something to do, so I headed straight for the sink after finishing my book.

I had just finished washing everything thoroughly when Alice's iPod dock had produced a new track. It was pretty catchy, it being Alice's kind of music and all, so I wasn't surprised to find my hips swaying to the beat. Although I was surprised when two strong arms wrapped themselves around it from behind.

I smiled. "Hey honey."

Carlisle kissed my dark curls lovingly, "Hello love."

I threw down the dish towel and turned around to kiss him welcomingly. He wrapped his arms around me even tighter and kissed me back routinely. I sighed and pulled away.

"How was work?"

"It was…busy. A little girl was found half-dead on the side of a road. A police officer found her and brought her in while trying to bust a drug dealer. She had been raped and beaten so we had to run a lot of tests before we could operate."

"Oh," I said uninterestedly.

He cocked an eyebrow. "Yet, you could've lived without that bit. How was your day."

I grinned. "Caius called and invited us down for dinner this weekend! They said Aro really wanted to "re-collect" with you and stuff."

He frowned. "Essie…I-I've been meaning to tell you…I have to go out of town this weekend to help with survivors in Vancouver from that huge plane crash that went down last night…"

"Oh," I frowned. We never got to spend anytime together anymore. His job constantly needed him, apparently more than I did.

He lifted up my chin and smoothed out the creases that always appeared on my forehead when I was upset. "Love, is it bothering you? I mean, I could cancel and go with you to Volterra…"

I shook my head, hearing the regret in his voice. "No, no. You go, save lives. Its what you…love." I turned away. "I'll just go call him back and cancel."

With that I headed up the stairs.

"Esme!" I ignored him and went to our bedroom and locked the door.

I sat on the bed and pressed re-dial. Caius picked up on the first ring.

"Esme, what's wrong?"