A/N: First of all I want to apologize for anyone waiting for updates on my other two stories. ( I have writing ADD. I can't concentrate on one story for long) But, that does not mean I won't finish them. I love reviews, they keep me writing…anywho I hope you like it!!
(3rd person point of view, for now)
A gentle snow fall washed through the streets of dormant London. Two lone shadows marked the essence of human inhabitants wandering the snowy streets. A small child clutched the hand of a beautiful stranger, an immortal, a vampire.
"Dalton, how much further do we have to walk? I'm cold." A small bell like voice echoed through the street.
"Not much further my dear. Maybe I could-" He paused realizing in vain that he was not much warmer than the snow that chilled her. He sighed in frustration.
To any stranger that passed their way they would seem like brother and sister venturing out in the cold for reasons unrenowned to anyone. This was far from the truth. These two strangers are but recent acquaintances brought together by unfortunate events. A grim tale to be sure. One that both wish to forget but never did.
As they approached a small building housing a simple doctors clinic the girl grew curious.
"Is this your friend you were talking about?"
"Yes he is. He'll take care of you, don't you worry."
"Oh I'm not worried. Not when you're here." She said as only a child could.
A sad smile appeared on his pale face. He did not want to explain what brining her here meant.
"Dalton?" A surprised voice asked from the doorway.
There stood a man, around his twenties, his blonde air blowing in the winter wind. Looks can be deceiving.
"Carlisle, I am sorry for the intrusion. I have stumbled upon…unfortunate predicaments." Dalton explained as best he could with the small child there.
" I see. Why don't you come in, you must be cold." Carlisle smiled warmly at the girl and she smiled back.
Carlisle showed the girl into his small practice and made sure she was alright . Once he was done he made up a bed on the couch for her and watched in amazement as she fell asleep.
"What happened?" Carlisle whispered fiercely.
"I was passing by a small suburban area when I heard murderous screams echo from one of the houses. I ran inside hoping to be of assistance but was overcome with nausea at the smell of the blood. A man stood over the dead bodies of the child's parents. They were completely drained of blood. The best I could do was run off with the girl before he could do her harm. I wanted so badly to kill him but if I lost control all would be lost for the girl."
"What is her name?"
(A/N: sorry but I must point out that the girl is Bella just with a different name…if that makes sense.)
"Her name is Fay." He whispered.
"Like a fairy." Carlisle mused.
"Yes, yes she is."