DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN TWILIGHT!
Carlisle POV
I searched for it, because I knew it was close. The smell of human blood was strong, and if I didn't find it somebody else would.
After searching, I found it. I was expecting it to just be a hiker that had skinned his knee, or a student that had tripped on their way too school. But it was neither. Instead it was a small girl with long blonde hair, no more that six years old, laying against a rock with blood dripping down her arm.
I rushed over to her, taking her hand and feeling up her arm attempting to find the cut that had cause so much blood. I knew I'd found it when she gasped and her eyes flew open. Tears poured from her eyes as she stared at me, refusing to move or speak.
What should I do? Leave her? The hospital is too far, and leaving her here is too dangerous.
I knew my only choice was to bring her home. She let out a small whimper and her hand ran down her arm. "I will help you" I told her, looking her in the eye. I've seen those eyes before.. I thought. Oh well.
I picked her up as gently as I could, and carried her home.
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