AU x-over story: supernatural X twilight
Carlisle only ever turned Edward, pre-Stanford, pre-twilight
Reviews appreciated
Edward/Carlisle Slash if you like to read it that way. Otherwise it's very platonic father/son or brotherly relationship (think Harry potter and Sirius black or canon Carlisle and Edward).
As in book any words in Italic are shared thoughts.
I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT
Compliments to Stephanie
'Edward!!'
Carlisle is screaming as he holds the human back, he can actually feel the boy struggling so he tightens his grip seconds before the boy cries out.
'DEAN!'
Edward is leaning over Dean with his teeth bared. Carlisle screams again after breathing in the necessary amount of air to do so.
'EDWARD, STOP, PLEASE!!'
The nearest thing Carlisle has to family freezes holding the young 'supernatural' hunter against the wall in an iron grip, his shoulders slump so slightly that no human would ever see it.
Carlisle moves so fast both Winchester brothers miss it: but Sam's hands are suddenly tied behind his back, he is gagged and all their weapons are in a tangled heap on the ground next to John who is unconscious.
Dean's face is tuning blue, his whole body is shaking and he is gasping for breath. Carlisle takes Edwards shoulder from behind and pulls him back gently, but firmly.
Dean lunges forward as soon as he is free but Carlisle turns around and moves towards dean before he tosses the man across the room feeling slightly guilty when Deans' head hits the wall; he was only following his fathers' orders after all.
Carlisle glances back at Edward and the sight of a pair of anguish filled eyes looking back grabs his attention and suddenly he can't look away.
Edward walks towards him and Carlisle swears his heart beat just once from the intensity in Edwards gaze.
'Thank you, Carlisle.'
Edward puts his arm around Carlisle's waist and lets himself collapse. Carlisle staggers backwards under Edward's weight before regaining his balance and bending down slowly rocking and supporting Edward gently as he does so, soothing the younger vampire with calming thoughts he projects straight from his mind.
It's ok, you did the right thing. I'm proud of you, it's ok, you'll be fine, I promise. It's ok, ssh, ssh, just relax. Come on rein yourself in, come on Edward, you're going to be just fine. Trust me.
Edward is muttering something unintelligible over and over again. Dry sobs escape and his whole body racks from the sheer effort of trying to let his emotions out and rein them in at the same time. Edward breaths in out of habit and looks up at Carlisle who appears ready to cry as well, not wanting Carlisle to suffer helps him take control of himself and whispers three words, they aren't unintelligible any more and make a lot of sense to both Edward and Carlisle.
These three words have shaped Edward's life and death. First when he met Carlisle he trusted him, before then when Carlisle told him them and he used them to bring his vampiristic instinct under control.
'Do No Harm.'
Carlisle stares at Edward understanding perfectly.
'Do No Harm'
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