Hello! This is my first story on Fanfiction, so I'll try to upload as often as possible.

Thanks to everyone that read this story.

Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Twilight. The great Stephenie Meyer does.

Esme POV

I was sitting on the floor in the living room, trying to figure out how to rearrange the room, when I heard faint footsteps by the forest, followed by a thud. I jumped up and opened the glass door. I saw a girl, no older than seventeen, on the grass on the other side of the river. I hopped over and picked her up.

She had brown hair that was filled with leaves and twigs and was really matted, her clothes were ripped in several places, and her face was pale- almost as pale as mine. She had a heartbeat, though. She didn't stir.

I smelled her hair and caught a mouthwatering scent. I shook my head, glad that Carlisle and I had gone hunting last night.

I stiffened as I realized none of the children had. They hadn't hunted for a week and a half.

I stood stock still for a few minutes, thinking of going into the house and calling Carlisle to take a look at her, since I didn't know a thing about human anatomy. Then I thought about calling the others at school and telling them that they had to go hunting before they came home.

Hoping Alice got my message, I hopped over the river and laid the girl on the couch.

Alice POV

We were sitting at lunch, doing nothing- school was so dull when you've repeated it fifty times- when a vision struck me.

Vision

A girl with mahogany brown hair stumbled through the woods. She smiled when she saw our house across the river, and she fell to the ground. Esme came out, leaped across the river, and took her inside. She picked up the phone and called Carlisle. After a few minutes, she hung up and dialed my cell phone.

"Alice," she breathed. "You need to go hunting before you come home." Then she hung up.

End Vision

I blinked and saw my husband and three siblings looking at me. I took a deep, unnecessary breath.

"We need to go hunting before we go home tonight." Rosalie, Emmett, and Jazz looked at me in confusion. "I'll tell you in the car- let's go."

We all stood up at once and headed out the back door.

"No, Emmett- we are only hunting in the park tonight. No bears," Edward answered an unspoken question, rolling his eyes.

Emmett groaned. Edward slid into the driver's side of his silver Volvo. Everyone piled in back as I called shotgun. Edward eased the car out of the parking lot, then sped toward the park.

Thank you for reading! I hope to update sometime later this week. Please be nice to me if it seems boring at first. As i keep saying, I'm new at this.