Dear Readers,

Okay everyone this story will be the first in my, hopefully to come soon, many trials to have a stronger and more fulfilling plot and characters. That you to my co-writer, you are going to be a great asset. Love you all who will read.

-tomigurl1993

Disclaimer: I do not own twilight. Just the plot.

Chapter 1: A lost girl… A stolen soul… A found angel.

Esme's Point of View

"I need to go to the store; I need a few more things to make dinner," I explained to my loving husband who was looking over at me. We had moved into the area about 6 months ago, the day still freshly in my mind.
"Okay Esme. But I won't be home when you get back I have the six o'clock shift tonight," He replied with some longing in his voice. He always knew how to break bad news to me and then turn the situation around. "But when I get home I will be sure to make it up to you." Oh, how that blissful talent of his has caused so much loving and trials... The reason for our being blessed with our first child.

"Oh that's right, what about the kids?" I asked with my 'mamma bear' instincts kicking in; I was worried about my cubs.
"Hun, they are all 14 and older, they can stay at home by themselves for less than an hour, right?" He gazed lovingly at me and then I saw the fear slip onto his features. After all we did have a full house - 4 kids, 2 ours and 2 adopted. I gave him my motherly smile and took a deep breath and sent up a silent prayer for my sanity to hold on until I returned home.

"All right… Emmett!" I yelled upstairs.
"Yeah mom?" he shouted rather overly barring back from the weight room, A.K.A his bedroom, a rather cluttered and slightly... pornographic area.
"Come here, please." He didn't answer, although I could hear his heavy bounds on the stairs as the thuds echoed through the house, like a giant warning jack to run and hide. But of course Emmett was not harmful: he wouldn't hurt a fly!

"What you want mamma bear?" he asked cheerful, well as cheerfully a sweaty 16 year old could be.
"I need to go to the store, watch your siblings for me?" It began as a command but ended up as a question.
"Sure." Honestly, as soon as I left I knew it would be the other way around; his siblings would be keeping an eye on him, trying to keep him out of trouble. The only reason I worry to go to the store is because last time all of them were left alone I came home to a huge mess and according them, it started with a bikini, a fire extinguisher, and Drew Carry… I couldn't help but shake in fear remembering that night. Yikes.

"Okay, I'll be back within the hour- bye, love," I kissed Carlisle and grabbed my coast and purse. It was beginning to rain so I ran to my car and started it up. When I turned on the heater I had an odd feeling something bad was going to happen... A feeling I couldn't stop nipping at my heart and brain. I tried to again shake the feeling as I pulled out of the drive way.

-37 min. later-

With groceries in hand I walked out of the store. I couldn't help but still feel that bad feeling. The rain had started to pick up again, you could definitely feel winker was getting ready to set in. when I made it to my car, I put the groceries in the back seat and pulled out. Going through the down town area I happened to pass the post office…

"Oh that's right. Yesterday Carlisle asked me to pick up the mail." So I pulled a U-turn in the nearly empty wet street and that is when I heard it.

"Stop! Ahhhhh!" it was a small yelling voice. It sounded like it was coming from the alley by the post office. A yell for mercy from a yet known source.

I didn't know what power told me to pull over the car, but I did. I didn't' know what willed me to get out of the car, but I did. I didn't know what told me to save the child in distress, but I was going to try.

"STOP!" the voice yelled again, I knew I needed to help the child so I ran, I ran to the alley and I saw her, a torn angel, being attacked by a pit bull…

~END~