Disclaimer: I own none of the charactures except Nagamao.

Author's note: So I had this idea in my head and I just had to get it written down. I hope you like it :)
Also flashbacks are in bold

As I made my way through the deserted halls of the hospitol I tried to keep my mind off of what I was about to do. I was glad, for once, that there was only one staff member to each floor durring the night shift, and that this was my floor for the evening. I finally stopped infront of her room. Leaning against the door frame I took her in as she slept.

Though technically she was still a child, physically and mentally she was not. Technically she was only 16, my eyes flickered to the clock on the wall, well she was 17 now. But physically she had already matured. She had the body of woman and could easily pass for 20 or 21.

Her black hair was just past her shoulder blades and it framed her slim face beautifully. Though her eyes were closed I knew that they were a deep, yet light blue with flecks of green and gold in them. Her breasts were small by a shallow man's standers, she was only a B cup, but I knew that they would fit perfectly into my hands.

Her curves were in all the right places, though she didn't have a compleatly flat belly, she wasn't fat eather, she was perfect. And her lips were one of my favorite things about her, full and pouty, the bottom just a little bit bigger than the top. Such kissable lips.

I thought back to how I got to where I am now, the phone call that led to my decision.

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I sigh softly as my cellphone chirped with a call. Glancing at the caller ID I flipped it open, "Alice." I greeted, she was lucky I was on break. "Carlisle!" she chirped, her voice was light and musical as always but there was somthing off. "Listen to me very carfully Carlisle." She said slowly.

"What is is Alice?" I was instantly worried at the tone of her voice. I heard her take an unneeded breath. "Carlisle I need you to listen to EVERYTHING I have to say before you say anything okay?" She put an emphasis on the word everything and I knew it was important.

"Of course Alice." I said quickly. "Carlisle, your singer is going to be comming to the hospitol." My body went ridged but I stayed silent, I knew there was more. "She was mugged, and stabbed." She continued, I swollowed back the venom pooling in my mouth.

"Carlisle, you are going to want to drain her the moment you smell her, but don't, not yet." I frowned, Not yet? I thought, but I let her continue. "I've looked over every possiblity Carlisle, and trust me when I say this is the best one."

I frowned but let her continue. "Today is the 3rd. Your singer's birthday is the 5th. You have to wait untill then." This time I couldn't keep silent. "You want me to kill her?!" I hissed. I heard her sigh. "Carlisle, listen. They are going to bring her in and get her patched up."

She paused for a moment to make sure I was still paying attention. "After that you need to talk to her. Get her to tell you her story. Once she does, you'll see what I mean when I say that you draining her is for the best."

I opened and closed my mouth several times. "Carlisle, I told you, I've looked over every other outcome, and If you don't drain her, things will get worse for her. Just, listen to her story, please, and don't worry, Esme understands."

Once again I was confused. "Carlisle, tell her what you are, and what she is to you, tell her what it means for her to be your singer, and then ask for her story, trust me when I say it's for the best." I didn't want to believe her, but I knew she wouldn't be pushing me to drink a human unless it really was for the best.

"Alright Alice, I'll talk to her, but as of right now, I will not drain her." I could almost hear the smile in her voice. "I know, I'm not the one who will convince you, I'm just the one to push you in the right direction." This confused me, but I had learned never to bet against Alice.

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I closed the door to her room and closed the curtains to her windows, just incase. Moving to her side I ran my fingers through her hair, effectively waking her up. I sat on her bed and smiled. "Hello Nagamao." I greeted. It was almost amusing to me, that her name would mean Sing in the Native American tongue.

She greeted me with a beaming grin and she sat up. "Carlisle." She glanced at the clock. "It's time?" Her blue eyes were unafraid as she asked this question and I nodded, swollowing back the venom in my mouth. "Yes my dear, it is time, but there is one thing I wish for you to experience first."

Her heart beat quickened slightly and I gave her a reassuring smile before I leaned in and kissed her lips. The fire that erupted in my throat almost made me drain her then and there, but I had to do this for her. She eagerly returned the kiss, after the suprise of it wore off.

I slid closer to her and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her onto my lap. I pressed my tongue against her lips, begging for entrance, and she quickly complied. Her mouth tasted like heaven, and I couldn't even begin to imagine what her blood would tast like. 2 days ago I would never have done this, but she changed that.

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I took a deep breath and opened the door to her room. The scent of her blood was almost overpowering and I fought with myself not to drain her right then and there. Closing the door I made my way over to her, She was a beautiful young girl.

Her eyes flickered up to mine and she smiled. "Hello." I sat down in the chair next to her bed and I offered a weak smile. "Hello.." I paused and realised I didn't know her name. She must have realised the same because she giggled. "Nagamao."

I raised an eyebrow and she laughed again. "It means Sing, my m-mother loved names that ment somthing." Her voice faultered for a moment when she mentioned her mother, and I wondered what her story was.

"Nagamao, I'm going to tell you somthing, and you're probably not going to believe me, but I have to tell you." I began. She turned her body towards me and nodded. "Okay." I took a deep, unneeded breath through my mouth, I could tast her, it was nearly unbearable.

"Nagamao, when you look at me what do you see?" I questioned. She looked me over for a moment and the scent of her arousal hit me like a train. "I see a man whose beauty is inhuman. I see golden eyes and pale skin." She finally said.

I nodded. "I am not human. I am a vampire." I looked at her for a moment, she didn't seem too suprised, so I continued. "I have golden eyes because I do not drink human blood, I drink animal blood, but you are my singer."

She raised an eyebrow at this and opened her mouth to speak. I held up a hand and continued. "Every vampire has a singer. A singer is a human whose blood calls, or sings, to a vampire. A singer's blood is unbearable for a vampire to be around without killing the singer."

Once again I looked at her for a reaction, she didn't seem paniced, which suprised me. "So how come you can be in here without killing me?" she finally asked. I smiled. "Because I have had years of practice. You are the first human whose blood have had any kind of effect on me in more than 200 years."

She raised an eyebrow. "How old are you?" I smiled wryly. "350." I answered. I would have continued to answer her questions, but I needed to know her back story. "Nagamao, my I ask what your story is?" I asked politely, hoping she would tell me. She sigh.

"Mine isn't a happy tale Carlisle." She warned, I simply nodded for her to continue. "I was born 16 years ago, well almost 17 now." She gave a light smile before continuing. "My mother always had a thing for odd names, and when she came across mine she fell inlove with it. My father, he was a cruel man. My mother wasn't his first wife.

He had had 2 wives before her, and each bared him children. The first wife bore him 2 sons, who were only a year apart, their names were Michael and Dominic. She died giving birth to Dominic. The second wife bore him a son and 2 daughters, though one daughter was a still born and the other drowned only 2 years after her birth."

She paused for a moment to take a breath. "The third son's name was James. When I was born Michael, the eldest, was only 10, the second wife had killed herself after her daughter drowned. My mother loved me, but my father did not. He had hoped I would be a boy.

I was 6 when my mother died, she fell down the stairs and broke her neck and back. So it was just me, my father and his sons. They were cruel to me. They beat me, all the time. The boys would pull my hair, bite me, kick me and hit me whenever they could.

When I was 10 Michael came to me one night. He tried to force himself onto me, but I fought back. He beat me. Finally, last year I couldn't take it anymore. I fought with my father and I left. Before I did he told me that everything that he did before would be nothing compared to what he would do if he ever found me."

Her body was shaking in terror and I had to swollow several times to get rid of the venom in my mouth. I pulled her into a hug and she sobbed. "Please don't let him find me, I can't go back, I can't." I held her untill she fell asleep, and then I called Alice.

"Carlisle." she greeted. I swollowed. "If I don't kill her?" Alice sigh. "They will find her, and her life will be a living hell." She confermed my thoughts and I sigh. I knew I had to do it. "Carlisle." Alice's voice brought me out of my thoughts.

"Yes Alice?" She sigh softly. "You already know to wait untill her birthday, but there is somthing else you have to do first." I frowned. "What is that?" I heard her fidget nervously. "You have to take her innocence." I froze, never had I taken the innocence of a woman before, never had I been a woman's first time.

"Carlisle, trust me, I already talked to Esme about it, she understands and won't hold it against you, but you have to do this for Nagamao." I took a deep breath, and nodded, even though I knew she couldn't see me. "Okay Alice, you've been right so far, I trust you."

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Her fingers tangled in my hair as she pulled me closer. The scent of her arousal made me hard in an instant. I broke away from the kiss when she needed air. "Carlisle?" Her eyes surched mine and I smiled. "I will give this to you before I take your life."

She nodded and shifted so she was laying back on the bed. I quickly shed my cloths and crawled ontop of her. Her warm hands explored my chest and back as I peppered kisses all over her neck and shoulders. I moved to the side and pulled the paper dress off of her.

She was magnificent. I ducked my head and attached my lips to her breast. My hand palming the other as I gently licked and nipped at her erect nipple. "Oh!" I heard her exclaim as I moved to the other breast. Her back arched, pushing her breast farther into my mouth.

I moved back up and captured her lips again as my hands wandered down her sides. My erection was firmly pressed against her warm sex. I could feel the head comming from between her legs and I rubbed myself against her. She gasped and bucked at the sensation.

I hooked her legs over my waist and kissed her hard as I pushed into her quickly, breaking her barrier. I stilled all movements, letting her get used to me, and waiting for the pain to leave her. Soon she tentativly rolled her hips and gasped. She did it again and moaned. I took that as my go head and started to move.

She had a warmth I had never felt before. It encased me and it took all of my restraint not to thrust wildly into her. Instead I took it slow. Her fingernails racked down my back, though it didn't really do much. Her hips and mine moved in perfect harmony.

I could tell she was close by the way her movements became quicker. Her breath was comming out in gasps. I sat up, taking her with me, and continued to thrust. My mouth was at her ear and I knew that soon I would take this beautiful woman's life. "Cum with me." I murmurred.

I felt her walls clench as she had her first and last orgasm. We both cried out as we came togeather. Venom tears stung my eyes as I whispered to her. "I'm so sorry." And then I bit into her shoulder. Her tast was like nothing I'd ever had before.

It was the most delicious thing I'd ever had. Her grip on my shoulders began to loosen and her heart beat slowed. "Thank you." She whispered as she slipped into unconsciousness. Soon her heart beat stopped compleatly. Her body went lip and her veins ran dry.

I had never been more satified in my existance. I untangled her body from mine and quickly dressed. I looked back over at her and I had to smile. She looked more peacefull than she ever had before. I dressed her back in the paper dress and put the white sheet over her face.

Author's note: So I hope you liked it. Read and Review and blah blah blah.