Hey people. This is my first Twilight fanfic- one that I just couldn't get out of my head. There is more to come but no substantial plot (at the moment); just something including temperamental teenage vampires, fake werewolves vs. the real thing and some sisterly connections. Oh, and one poem. At the moment. But you'll have to tell me if you want all that to come.

I know that I promised people I would place my full concentration on 'The Right Side of the Rainbow' but I've had this little story on my computer for a while and I wondered if people like it- do you?

People who have read my stories before know that I am a big fan of new characters and this story includes a big one. Don't like it? Don't read it.

The genius that is Stephanie Meyer created the Cullen's- I can take no credit for that unfortunately. But all that vigorous Twilighters do not recognise I have created. Yay.

I could tell that she was nervous. I pushed my foot down the slightest and as the car suddenly accelerated from its already near bullet speed to something a little more fun she grabbed my arm, gripping it as tight as possible.

'Edward!' She shrieked and I chuckled, putting my foot on the break and slowing down to five miles above the speed limit. It was a school zone after all. She sighed in relief, loosening the grip on my arm. 'Thank you.'

'How is it Mrs Cullen, that you can drive as fast as you want, but I am not allowed?' I asked her, keeping my eyes on her face to see her reaction.

'Because Edward, I keep my eyes on the road.' She said, lying through her teeth. I laughed again, too much in a good mood to do much else. 'See that girl for instance-' My eyes drifted reluctantly to where she was pointing and saw a girl strolling on the edge of the street. On the very edge. I narrowed my eyes to a glare as I realised that there would only be a few inches between her and the cars that passed her and I was sure from her distracted thoughts she was bound to fall.

'She likes the sun.' I said casually. Bella would not need my abilities to know that. The girl's long hair was pushed back into a messy pony tail and her face leant up towards the sky. Her skin showed signs of slight tanning after the winter that bleached her skin.

'I know. And be careful around her, she might fall.' As we were about to reach the girl I quickly checked for oncoming traffic and curved away from the girl. My foot pressed down on the pedal slightly in response to Bella's gasp- not the smartest thing to do, I realised when I saw the girl fall into our way. I missed her slip, but heard her swear quickly in her head. She had not seen us coming, or if she did thought nothing of it. No emotions (which I normally couldn't see this vividly) or images.

A dull thud and several small cracks of breaking bone alerted us that she had hit the edge of the car. With the turn and acceleration, I knew there was no way this girl would be conscious. There was still a chance she might be alive. A small chance, but one none the less.

Bella stumbled out of the car, ignoring the sunlight that turned her skin into a million diamonds, desperate to reach the girl. I quickly looked around and saw that there was no one watching. We were all alone except for the man still within my mental reach that had the girl's purse held between his hands. I opened the door to take a look at what was happening and saw Bella call for an ambulance. I took my phone out to call for one better.

'Edward?' My father answered, blissfully ignorant of what lay before me. The blood trickling down was incredibly potent- it smelt of daisies and everything else that made me thankful we had just hunted yesterday. I was sure Bella was having a worse time than me.

'Carlisle, we need your help.' I began and took a mistake in looking at the broken girl again. Her chest heaved up and down slightly, no doubt filling with blood. My jaw locked and I tried to avoid breathing in. It's more of an effort than people might assume when they realise we don't need to breathe.

'What's wrong?' He asked after I hadn't explained myself for several seconds.

'We hit a girl. An ambulance is on its way, but I need to know how I can help.'

'How far away are you?'

'Just outside of Seattle.'

'I'll give Ren to Esme and then I'll be there. Four minutes.' He promised. I could feel Bella's eyes burning questioningly towards me and I tried to smile at her. 'Carlisle said that he's on his way.' I told her, trying to make my voice as soothing as possible. I wished that Jasper was here, just to make my wife feel reassured- I knew my eyes were giving away what I was thinking at the moment.

But I couldn't. The girl could still live happily, save a few scars. But still, the doubt was imbedded in my mind- why would Alice not tell me this was going to happen? If there was anyway to save the girl she would have taken it. I must have stood like that for several more minutes, trying not to think as Bella held the hand of the girl that looked the best. Wind swept my hair slightly and I looked up from the ground to see Carlisle there, face worried and skin glistening. I hadn't seen him in the sun for a while.

'It doesn't look good.' He said solemnly, checking her injuries. 'Her ribs will need a fair bit of work. Her skull is probably fractured. I don't think I can do anything without the proper equipment.' As if to answer his question, sirens blared from a distance. We had to wait a while until it actually turned up, and I felt Bella reach around and hug me tightly.

'I'm sorry.' She whispered. It was then I broke out of my emotionless state and got angry- mainly at myself.

'Bells, you warned this would happen. What could you possibly be sorry for?' I pressed my lips to her hair and we watched Carlisle inspect the nameless body further.

'Her heart is still beating, though fairly weakly.' He muttered to himself, not sure whether we should know or not. Do you and Bella want to get out of here? The suns not going to let up and I have my coat and gloves with me. He thought and I gave a sidewards look to Bella. I knew she was trying to resist the temptation, but soon it would become too much.

With one nod I grabbed Bella's arm and started to run, encouraging her to follow. She looked over at the oncoming lights and her crystal skin, and began to follow me into the woods.

It was eerie that no one else was around. I realised that it was late for school children to be walking home and wondered momentarily if she had a detention. I became sickened with myself when I realised I was looking for an excuse for what happened. Bella stopped suddenly, pulling on my arm.

'Can you tell me what's being said?' She asked quietly, pressing her lips to my shoulder. I nodded stiffly and watched from through the branches to see the paramedics greet Carlisle. To distract myself I told her every word that passed and we waited until the girl was heading to the hospital and Carlisle got in the car to head to the police station on the other side of town.

Go check on the girl. Say that you are friends of hers. She will be quite dazed when she wakes up. Behind the word 'when' Carlisle's thoughts turned to 'if' involuntarily.

'We'll go into the hospital and watch her come in- pretend that we recognise her and see how she is doing.' I told Bella and she nodded, merely tightening her already vice-like grip on my hand. I followed the directions in the paramedics head and we raced there faster than our car would have been able to.

Our ploy worked flawlessly- apparently the girl was a newcomer. No one in the hospital knew her name or anything about her family. Her purse had been taken away by the man I heard previously, along with anyway to identify the girl. If Bella wasn't there, keeping me relatively calm with soothing reassurances, I wasn't sure how I would have been able keep myself from going after him. But I stayed.

For several days we stayed in the hospital, watching the patterns on the monitor not get any better or any worse.

'Bells, what if she never gets better?'

'She woke up yesterday; she's on the way to recovery.'

'She looked like Esme did.' She turned her head sharply and glared at me through slits that now made up her eyes.

'No.' She replied to my unspoken suggestion.

'I suppose your right.' I sighed and brought her hand up to my lips. 'I guess you can be sometimes.' She smirked for a moment and then her topaz irises led sadly back to the sleeping girl.

It turned out the girl didn't know her name either, or her family for that fact. I was able to dive deeper into her memories than I could with anyone else- maybe this was how Aro could see people. It was fascinating in its own annoying way. I couldn't get her thoughts out of my head, and the girl was incredibly immature for someone who looked the way she did. She looked like she had suffered through enough pain and mishap to last anyone's life time.

'Go.' I whispered as he gaze became even more tortured. 'I'll watch over her, and you can go see Nessie. I bet she's being a handful for Alice and Jasper.' It was their turn to watch her today as Jacob had Alpha duties for the day. Bella seemed reluctant at my plan, but agreed only to see her daughter.

'She needs a name.' Bella told me before she walked out the door. I tried to see her reasoning but saw that apart from the worry about the child, there was none.

'We'll ask her when she wakes up.' I replied, trying to bring some life into my emotionless voice. 'Go. Punch the werewolf for me if he's there.' I try to smile, but by the look she gives me I know she doesn't believe it. Poor effort Edward, now you've upset your beautiful wife. I walked up to Bella and grabbed her in my arms, hugging her as tight as felt comfortable. I could almost forget that we used to have restrictions with this sort of thing.

After several moments she nodded into my chest and I let her go.

'Are you sure you don't want to come?' She asked, pressing lightly on the bruises underneath my eyes. 'We could get Esme or Alice to come up.'

'Alice and Jasper are on holidays, giving us this one day. If they came up it would require a few.' I reminded her, gently pushing her hand from my face and encasing it within both of mine. 'Esme can come up if she wishes, but do you think even more people here with this girl would be such a good idea?' Her nostrils flared, taking in the essence and she nodded in understanding. 'Say hello to Renesmee for me.' I whispered. 'And tell her I'll be with her soon.'

'Bye.' Bella whispered and walked over to the girl, smoothing down her blue black fringe. 'I hope you get better.' She looked up at me again, still unsure. More than anything I wished I could see her thoughts. 'Talk to her about the name.' I nodded stiffly and turned back to the girl, listening to the light footsteps Bella made when she acted like a human. Out of the window I saw dark black rainclouds threatening to pour down on the town. At least she would be safe in that sense.

'Name?' I heard the girl in the bed ask. I turned- perhaps a little too quickly- and saw her eyes flutter open. 'What did Bella mean by that?'

'Do you remember your name? Your family?' I only bothered to ask her out of courtesy. It was clear in her mind that she had no idea.

'No.' She whispered, looking away. 'And you think I should have a name?' Though her voice was hopeful, the machine read that her frail heart had gone down two beats per minute. My hand involuntarily moved to the phone in my pocket.

'If you want one. Until you remember your real one of course.' I looked out of the window and saw a ray of sun peek through the clouds that were so threatening before.

'What is the first thing you think of when you see me?' I looked back to her face in response and saw instead her fall towards the edge of the car. A dull thud sounded and I could hear every crack as her bones broke. 'Or when you think of me.' She added quickly, and I could see my pained expression in her mind.

'Your smell.' She looked slightly offended at that so I explained. 'You smell beautiful- like a clearing full of daisies. Only two people could match you' Her thoughts brightened up instantly, pleased. I could feel her thoughts on everything change, but mostly the weather. She was frightened of the clouds only moments ago, but now through her eyes I could see them as the skies in paradise.

'Call me Daisy.' She said. I smiled tightly and nodded. She seemed ignorant to the monitor showing her heart slowed down five more beats per minute. My hand again drifted to the phone but for the moment I just waited. I stiffened at her thoughts before she spoke them aloud.

'If you knew me before then how come you didn't know my name?'

I instantly wanted Alice here, to see how the girl would react as I tried to decide what I should tell her. Another beep and she lost ten more beats. Twenty. Twenty-five. Forty. Ignoring the girls question I rang Carlisle. He answered on the first ring to my relief- not near humans then.

'Her heart rate is going down.' I told him and felt the girl's panic as she looked at the monitor. Her face had began to turn pale and I could see the blood feebly swirling behind her skin. 'I'm going to do this. All I need to know is what to disconnect so a bunch of humans don't come in and interrupt the process.'

'Turn the monitor off before you disconnect it. But first you need to give her some morphine to help the pain. Are you going to do it in the hospital?'

'Thats all I can do at the moment.' Her heart rate was now ten beats per minute. I grabbed the morphine from it's locked draw and administered it. Daisy's eyes sunk shut as she trailed into vividly coloured dreams.

'Lock the door and baracade it. If security comes in do you think you can take her out of the room?' I looked at the big window that led out into the woodlands.

'Easily.' Her heart rate reached zero and I put the phone down, still connected and began doing CPR.

'Well then, bite her.'

'It's times like this that I could actually use the werewolf's help.' I muttered. And then I bit her, trying to compress her heart at the same time.