So please just give this a try.

And for those who have read my other Fan Fictions, know that I always apologize for my verb consistence errors. Sometimes it seems like I'm writing in past tense and then present. It gets confusing I know

Disclaimer: Stephanie Meyer

BPOV

It's perfect. One of those families you think that can only exist in movies and cheesy books. I have it all. I'm in my car seat at the back of my family car. In the front, my parents are sitting next to each other and their hands are intertwined together in between them. It's a perfect family portrait.

I look out my window and watch as the trees of the dense forest go by. Every few miles, you could see, through the rain, a sign at the side of the road that had a picture of a moose on it.

My eyes started to feel very heavy and I didn't want to fight them anymore. I drifted off. I was in my home with my mom and dad. We were all sitting on the couch and watching my favorite movie, Cinderella. Sure Forks was always raining, but with my mom and dad's love always in the air, it never seemed that way.

I was jerked awake when the car came to a very abrupt stop.

"Bella!" I heard my mom's ear piercing scream call out.

I don't know what happened after that. I heard her call my name and I tried to respond, but something hit me hard on the head and everything went black.

EPOV

"Shut up already!" I yelled as I stomped as hard as I could, without braking the floor. It is so annoying to have to hear your brother and sister 'getting it on'. Why does their room have to be below mine?

"Maybe your just jealous that you haven't even kissed a girl," Emmett yelled back up.

I couldn't stand it anymore. And this is for my puppy! Emmett thought. As he did that, it just got even more heated below me.

"I didn't eat your damn puppy!" The poor puppy that Emmett had didn't even last a full twenty-four hours in a house full of vampires. Poor thing never saw it coming. Jasper hadn't hunted in a long time and he lost control. I was the one Emmett found with his dead puppy, completely drained.

I couldn't stand it anymore. I didn't even bother going out the door, I just went out the window. A car wasn't going to get me away fast enough so I just ran. I didn't know where I was going, I just had to get away.

I ran through the forest and stopped when I heard Carlisle's thoughts. I wish I could do something for her.

Anything was better than going back to the house with the two idiots in love. I slowed my pace down to a human run when I got to the edge of the forest. I made my way inside and greeted the nurses that I passed. They all knew me fairly well because I would help Carlisle out once in a while and a few of them fancied me.

Then the most inviting scent hit me. It was beyond anything I have ever smelt. A floral like smell that burned my throat more than I thought anything could. It was like someone had lit a match and thrown it forcefully down my throat. I didn't know if I could handle it but it was either endure the scent or go back home and listen to Emmett and Rose's thoughts. I continued down the hall. As I did, the scent just kept getting stronger.

I found Carlisle in a room with a little girl hooked up to countless machines. I took a whiff of the air and I was on the brink of attacking. I think Carlisle sensed it as I felt his hand rest on my shoulder.

She has an entire life ahead o her, Carlisle reminded me.

"Her scent, it's like nothing I've ever smelt before," I explained. "It's more delicious than anything I've ever smelled before."

"I know you can do it," Carlisle said in a very strong and proud voice.

"What happened to her?" I tried to look past the tubes at the little girl lying underneath them. I gasped when I saw that the most beautiful little girl. It would be unbearable to think about taking away her life. Even though she was covered from head to toe in cuts and bruises, she would give even Rosalie a run for her money. Her perfect brown hair lay in a mess on her pillow. She was so pale that if it weren't for the very weak, but prominent, heartbeat, I would have thought she was a vampire.

"What happened?"

Car crash. She barely made it. Not sure if she will survive much longer though. Carlisle thought very sympathetically. She was in the back of a car when it hit a moose. The amount of force sent the massive animal over top of the car and ripped off the roof. Her parents didn't survive.

Just to think that a girl this young would have to grow up without her parents. She couldn't have been more than four years old.

Isabella Marie Swan. Daughter of Charlie and Renée Swan. Birthday, September thirteenth. Has been here a few times before from falling down. Carlisle gave me a brief overview of her profile.

"Wish I could do something for her," Carlisle added out loud.

"Me too." He just didn't know how much I wanted to help her. As much as her blood was burning at my throat, there was something about her that made me want to protect her. If I had been there when she had crashed, maybe I could have done something. Maybe she wouldn't have had to lose her parents.

"Let's get home," Carlisle suggested, ushering me out. I didn't argue. As much as I wanted to stay with the broken up Angel, I didn't want to endanger her life while her blood was so tempting.

When we got back to the house, I was surprised to find Emmett and Rosalie fully clothed, sitting on the couch.

"Eddie boy is back," Emmett said smugly. "What's with the long faces?" He looked at Carlisle and me.

"Four year old girl was in an accident. Lost both her parents," Carlisle explained. I heard Esme take in a breath.

"That's terrible." Esme had the kindest heart of anyone I have ever known.

"Might not make it though the night," Carlisle added.

I just turned around and ran out the door. The little Angel that was lying under countless tubes might die. I went right back to the hospital. I couldn't just stand by while she could be dying.

The scent hit me again, but the thought of her dying over powered it. I went directly to her room and sat down next to her. She was still unconscious and it was a sight that hurt me to see.

I didn't know why I felt so protective of her. It was like there was something about the little girl that I would jump in front of a speeding bullet for, not that it would harm me.

I just sat there watching over the little girl for hours. I barley noticed when my entire family came in.

That poor thing, Rosalie thought. She always had a soft spot for children.

"She seems more stable," Carlisle announced. I think she'll make it, he added for me.

"If only I could do something for her," Esme said, sadness heavy in her voice.

"Let's take her home," Emmett suggested.

"She's not a puppy," Jasper said back.

"You should know," Emmett said menacingly, glare daggers at Jasper.

"That would be amazing! I little sister," Alice said gleefully. Always the happy one.

"But it would be very dangerous to her," Carlisle reminded us.

"Just look at her. She doesn't have a family to heal for." Rosalie was trying every tactic to convince Carlisle.

"I promise I won't eat her," Jasper swore.

"Save the human but not the dog," Emmett said disgusted at Jasper.

"How about we wait until she wakes up and let her decide," I chimed in. As much as I would love to take her, I wouldn't be able to stand it if she were unhappy.

"I think that is very fair," Carlisle backed me up.

I was then pulled into one of Alice's visions. I wasn't in the drivers seat of my Volvo, which was very odd, but I was sitting in the back. But the different thing was, Isabella was sitting beside me. She was still covered in bruises and cuts and she had a cast on her left arm.

"Yes!" Alice exclaimed.

"What?" my whole family said in unison.

"She's going to agree to come with us."

"I think we should still ask her so she doesn't get freaked out too much," I suggested. It wouldn't be a very great start to things if we just told her we were her new family right when she woke up.

"I guess it's settled then," Carlisle said happily.

I was going to be able to take the Angel home and keep her safe. To be able to watch her grow up. She wouldn't have to be deprived of a loving family after all. I was going to be able to comfort her when she needed it and help her through the hard times that I'm sure she would run into. To watch her… fall in love.

I don't know why but it was agonizing to think about her falling in love. It wasn't like I was going to deprive her of what I would never be able to do. Find true love.

I shook the thoughts from my head and brought myself to the present.

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~Mocking Jay 0916~