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I can't remember where the inspiration for this came from but yer this is it….
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Summary: Carlisle has a great life, a beautiful wife, children, money and a job he loves. When a new year starts Carlisle is teaching a grade 10 class and everything is happy and normal until in walks Harmony. He can see in her eyes there is potential, but on her face all he can see is her mask. Can Carlisle discover what Harmony is hiding, or will he watch her fall?
Chapter one
Prologue
I consider myself lucky, I have one beautiful wife Esme she makes every day better than the last. I had been devastated when Esme had told me that she couldn't conceive children, but that didn't halter my love for her. I now have 5 beautiful children (all adoptive), who are now all grown up and doing me proud. I am young but one of the best doctors around, funnily enough I don't work at a hospital, nope, I gave up that life and became a teacher for the best private school in the town. I know some think it is stupid to of changed jobs, considering the wage difference, but money has never been a problem for my family. I guess I just got sick of seeing the pleading eyes of those who were sick, the fear that haunted each person I saw, the tear stained cheeks of those in the waiting room, the glazed over look of the dead. Seeing the potential in a child's eyes and knowing that I am going to help them reach that potential, that is the reason I changed jobs.
You may call my childhood easy, and it was. My parents were both quiet rich and still had time to raise and love me. I was a smart child and even skipped a grade when I was in school. I met Esme at Oxford, there we married young and even adopted our first child, Edward. My parents are both dead now, due to old age, it is good to know they died from natural cause, unlike so many others.
This year I am teaching a grade 10 class, this is my second years of teaching and am looking forward to it. All but one fact has me excited for the New Year that fact is that the day before school started a teacher came and told me one sentence.
"Carlisle you have 'her', you have Harmony."
The name drifted into the wind and the teacher gave me a look filled with pity and left. Only one thought went through my mind.
'Who is Harmony?'
You know those families that always seem happy; that are filled with love and kindness. Even when they fight they know they still love each other, you know those types of families? I do, I also know it is defiantly not mine.
My name is Harmony and I was born into a family with an abusive, alcoholic father who constantly hurt my mother and sometime me. My mother loved me, she truly did, and she tried to protect me from my father, from all the bad in this world. But there is only so much a drug addict can do. I learnt at a young age that in order to survive in this world I had to be strong.
I can only remember a hand full of time when I have cried, one of them being when my mother died, I had only been ten back then. I am now fifteen and go to the best school this town has, how I can afford it? I can tell you it isn't through my father, I had to work hard and earn the money by myself. You may think it is stupid to go to such an expensive school, but that school may be my ticket out of the hell hole I call home. All the big names, Harvard, Oxford, they all look at my school for scholarship; I want, no I need, one of those scholarships if I wish to ever truly get out of my hell.
There is one thing I am truly grateful for, my friends. I believe with all my heart that God sent me my friends to make up for the father that the devil handed me. My friends are each perfect in their own way, I trust them with my life and they return that trust.
I am now about to start my tenth year of school and have worked all holidays to afford it. My class is 10.4, number of friends in my class 0, teacher Carlisle Cullen.
May the fun begin!
So this is the first chapter just to give you a little look at the back ground of the story, yer I know it isn't a great chapter but I pinkie swear the others will be better.
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