A/N: well I read this fan fiction the other day by Finchy94 and I thought it was awesome. So here's my crack at it! –This entire idea is Finchy94's not mine-
Disclaimer: who the heck needs these? I mean it's a FAN FICTION site so I'm sure everyone knows no one on here owns twilight. Unless SM comes on, then it's still hers
Mary-Alice Brandon, Isabella Swan and Emmett McCarthy are all 3 years old.
Rosalie Hale is 4 years old.
Edward Mason and Jasper Whitlock are both 5 years old.
EsmePOV
"Carlisle, dear. Thank you for letting me adopt a child. I'm sorry my uterus isn't suitable for bearing children, I really am," I said to my husband. He looked at me very solemnly and nodded. He drove carefully, instead of like the usual maniac driving he did. It wasn't long until we stopped in front of a building, crumbling at the top and looked like it had eaten up the pretty house that had been there before with its ugliness. I cringed at the thought of what kind of children were inside.
Carlisle guided me into the front door where a bored looking lady sat as if waiting for the place to burn down. She didn't even look up when we walked in. Screaming could be heard as if it was right in your ears. I tightened my grip on Carlisle's hand. "Hello, I'm Dr. Carlisle Cullen and this is my wife Esme, we're here to adopt a child." Carlisle told the woman. She snorted when she heard this and laughed. "Why would ya want any of these brats?" she replied. "I don't mind where the child is from; I'd just like a child please." I said respectfully. The lady pointed to a door and said, "Enter if you dare. Those children are evil. No one has ever come out alive." And chuckled to herself. Carlisle proudly walked me to the door she pointed to and opened it for me.
When we stepped inside the room, it was like someone had walked through a zoo and opened all the cages. There were children everywhere. Carlisle guided me past a few kids gambling and past some kids having a dance off. These were all the older children by the looks of it. We kept walking until we got to smaller looking children reading books and playing handheld devices. There were some kids in the corner playing a game console with each other. Then we got to the even smaller kids who were playing children's games like hopscotch, tag, hide 'n' seek and hand clapping games. I saw two boys holding captive a small dark haired girl who was squealing as two taller girls were tickling her. Another older boy stood back looking shyly towards the dark haired girl. I looked over at Carlisle who had the same expression as I was feeling.
I don't know how long we watched the 6 children play together. One moment we were watching them play, the next moment, the little dark haired girl had wriggled free, tripped and landed at our feet in tears. I helped the small child up to her feet and gave her a hug until she felt better. When she looked at me, I gave her a small smile and she smiled back. Carlisle looked over her knees and gave her a big bandage for each knee. He always carried bandages. "I have pony ones back at our house," Carlisle told her giving her a wink. She squealed with delight and hugged us both. "I'm Mary-Alice Brandon. I'm 3 years old and my mommy and daddy never wanted me," she told us, looking down very sadly at the last part.
I picked up Mary-Alice and walked over to the group of small children and sat in the middle of them. I placed Mary-Alice in my lap and said to her, "what do you prefer being called?" She looked up at me, taking the fingers out of her mouth and replied, "Just Alice. Mary-Alice is too long." I smiled at her. "Would you like to introduce me to your friends?" I asked her politely. She jumped out of my lap and walked around the group, Stopping at each one and introducing them. She stopped at a girl just a little bit taller than her with brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. She looked up at her and said, "This is Isabella Swan. She's 3 like me. She prefers being called Bella," and she moved onto the next girl. This one was a lot taller than her and she had beautiful long blond wavy hair. Her bright blue eyes lighting up her small pale face. "This is Rosalie Hale. She's 4 years old! She likes being called Rosie," she told me and giggled as Rosalie swatted at her for saying the last part. She went to the first boy. He has a rather big build for a small child and a cute goofy grin. He had short brown curly hair that matched well with is hazel eyes. She giggled as she introduced him. "This is Emmett McCarthy. He's 3 like me and Bella," and she giggled more when he snatched her up and started tickling her again. I smiled at the children hoping to make them all my own soon. Carlisle watched over us as they got introduced by Alice. When she managed to escape, she walked over to a smaller framed boy who looked very serious. "This is Edward Mason. He's 5 but he acts like he's 20," and she giggled when he looked up and glared at her. She skipped to the final boy and sat in his lap and looked up at him and smiled. He gave her an adorable smile back and she faced back towards me and said, "and THIS, this is Jasper Whitlock. He's 5 like Edward, and he's my best friend." She blushed as Jasper snuggled her. I didn't know what to say next but Carlisle came to my save. "Would you kids like to come back to our place to live?" all the kids' heads snapped around and looked at Carlisle.
We walked out with the 6 small children. The receptionist looked up this time and showed some emotion. "A-a-all s-s-six of th-th-them?" the receptionist stuttered, eyeing all the children. Carlisle and I nodded at her. "One moment, I'll just go get the paperwork," she told us and went into a backroom. "Do you kids want to go get all your belongings together? Here if you need a bag, you can take my backpack," I told them, handing Jasper the bag. They skipped off to pack their things as the receptionist came back. "Here. I'm going to need you to fill out these for all of the children," the receptionist said handing us 6 adoption forms. We wrote in all the information we could without the children while we waited for them to come back. When they got back, they helped us fill out the rest of the forms. When they were completed, I handed them back to the receptionist who said, "thank you. They are free to go. Goodbye Jasper, Emmett, Edward, Rosalie, Bella and Alice! Dr. and Mrs. Cullen." and waved goodbye to the children. They ran to the only car on the street and started pulling at the handles. It took a moment to get them to stop so Carlisle could open the door. Eventually they were all seated and ready to head back to our place.
A/N: hope you like. Anyway I'm off to bed! Hope to see a nice healthy dose of Reviews in the morning. Tomorrow I'll update my 25 Ways fanfic and my Big Brother fanfic hopefully =]
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