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CPOV
I sighed as I sat down on the couch. Finally the house all to myself! Esmé was in New York with a client. Edward and Bella went to Isle Esmé for a week on a second honeymoon and Renesmee was in the reservation with Jacob. Everyone else was haunting. I switched on the TV but I didn't pay attention. I could hear movement outside, it was really annoying. I stood up and stormed over to the door. Why is there someone up here in the middle of the forest? I opened the door to see a girl (very obviously a vampire) clutching a small redhead boy who was clearly in pain. "I heard you were a doctor. HELP HIM. He was hit by a car and I brought him here and now I'm really confused!" she had a voice like wind chimes so clear so beautiful. I had the strangest feeling I knew her. I picked up the boy and brought him upstairs. The room were Renesmee was born. The girl's topaz eyes were clearly concerned. The boy was amazingly ok, I sent the girl down stairs I was eager to learn her story. "Hello, my names Kathryn," she said in her beautiful voice. I sat down in an armchair facing her. "You're a vampire?" I asked I was clearly confused. I didn't know there was another coven in town. "I'm on my own. I've never really settled with a coven," she whispered. I felt my jaw drop. Great! Someone else to read my private thoughts. She glared at me. "What do you mean someone else?" Her Topaz eyes stared at me. "My son's a mind reader." I answered. "What happened to you?" I asked her, hoping for a story.
"I was born in London 620 years ago. My father left me and my mother when I was 3. Mum said it wasn't his fault but I always blamed him for my mum's depression. She hid it very well by joking and messing around with people. But every night I could hear her crying. I never mentioned my dad because it upset her. One day when I came home from school my grandfather was there. He told me she was dead, committed suicide. My grandfather was too old to care for me. I was to go to the work house until I was 18. When I was 17 I ran away. I hid in the forest that was near my old house there I met Annabelle, a vampire who'd been on the run from the Volturi for years. She turned me into a vampire. When the pain I felt stopped she was gone. Ever since then I have devoted my life to finding my fathers grave."
"What was his name?" I was so curious about this girl who just appears on my doorstep. Her eyes were thoughtful. "Carlisle Cullen."