First Chapter.

Disclaimer: I own nothing from Twilight. It's a shame... Thanks Stephanie Meyer :)

Prologue:

I hadn't known that my life would change the day we met. We ran into each other, and my whole life was turned around. I knew something was different, but I now know what, and I am happy that I met my love.

Carlisle POV

I hated my father. I still hate him. I was forced out of my apartment because of my dog, who died because the Apartment Manager hit him with his car. My father wouldn't let me move in with him until I could find a place. This completely sucked.

I'm Carlisle Cullen, and I am a doctor at Forks Hospital in Washington State. I had just recieved this job after my few years of college. I had to live at the hospital because I had nowhere to go. I hated my life at the moment. My boss just paid me with $500 for now for the start because he knew of my problem. No one has come to my rescue. But enough about that. More details on me?

I'm 6 foot 2 inches, and I have blonde hair with blue eyes, or 'piercing blue eyes' as my ex girlfriend called them. She cheated on me, so I am single and 23 years old. I am not very lean, but not very muscled like a wrestler. I am inbetween if I must say. I come mainly from England, which means I am saying I have a British type accent. All the ladies swoon over me, and it's quite annoying. (but hey, he's hot! :D !)

Right now I am heading to a coffee shop to get some coffee, and then head back to my office at the hospital to sleep. It is about 9 o'clock at night, and there is no one walking on the streets. As I am walking, I hear a rough voice behind me. I turned around to see a punk.

"Give me your money bitch!" He screamed and he started to run towards me. I start running as fast as I can trying to get away from the man screaming. "Stop before I shoot!" I kept running as fast as I could, looking back to make sure he didn't shoot. As I start to turn around I run into something and fall down.

"What in the world?..." I rubbed my head and looked up. There was no one there, and the punk was gone. I looked around and was startled when something touched my shoulder. I turned around and saw a short woman, about 5 foot and a half, maybe shorter looking to me. She had beautiful legs and was slim. She had caramel colored hair, and was wearing a black skirt with a white blouse.

"Sir are you alright? Oh look at you... You're bleeding... Come come, you're coming home with me so I can fix you hand. Looks like you cut it when you fell." She said, immediately helping me up. I looked down at my hand, and saw a large scrape and it was bleeding.

"Oh. Um thank you Miss, but I can fix it... I'm the new doctor at the hospital. I'm Carlisle Cullen." I said and she shook her head and 'tsked' at me.

"No no, Carlisle. You're coming home with me. I'm Esme Platt, and I have a perfect herbal remedy at home for this. Come along now." She said and she pulled me to a car that was a black mercedes. I sighed and she took me to her house. "So Carlisle are you alright? I'm terribly sorry that man was chasing you." She said on our way to her house.

"I'm fine." I said hastily. She was a beautiful woman, and I mean drop dead gorgeous, but I didn't know her. It was sort of awkward that I was letting her take me home with her.

"I'm sorry Carlisle, maybe I shouldn't have bothered. I'm so sorry..." She sounded like she was going to cry, and surely enough, she was. (in this story, vampires cry venom tears)

"No. Esme please don't cry... Please? I'm sorry Esme please don't cry..." She stopped crying.

"Well then I am taking you home!" She said, and she sped to 75 miles an hour!

~~At Esme's House~~

We pulled into the driveway, and I stared. Her house was amazing. It was white, and almost like a mansion.

"Wow..." Was all I could say.

"This is my place... Pretty amazing huh?" She said and I nodded without a word. "Come, in we go. I'll fix that hand up of yours." She said and she and I walked into her house, without a word. I followed her into a huge bathroom that was upstairs in the house, which was huge. She had an amazing place.

"How can you afford this place? This place is huge!" I said and I heard her giggle. I blushed slightly and she smiled at me, pulling stuff out of her cabinets.

"It's been in my family, and my father pays for it." She said and I sighed.

"Wow..."

"Would you like a tour of the place after? I insist please." She said and I thought about it.

"I don't know. I mean I need to get back to my office to go to bed, and-" I covered my mouth. Now she knows I'm homeless. Great.

"You don't have a home? Oh Carlisle you poor dear! Come here let me give you a hug. You should come live here. I have plenty of space!" She exclaimed and I blushed.

"Esme I- I don't even know you that well for me to live here. Esme that's very generous of you, but I really shouldn't." I said and she shook her head.

"Nonsense! I will let you live here." She said and hugged me with my arms tucked in. I hissed slightly because of the pain in my hand and she let go. "Let's get you fixed up shall we?" She said and she took my hand gently, and examined it.

"Esme are you sure about this?" I asked and she nodded. She started to rub some sort of jelly green stuff on my hand, and it started to burn. "It's starting to burn..." I said impatiently and she smiled at me. She gave a white cream with green speckles in it, and it immediately relieved it. I sighed and she started to wrap my hand in some bandages.

"Now, just keep it on there, and stay right in this house. I need to leave for a few moments with a truck, and I'll be back alright?" She said and I nodded. How did I completely trust a woman I didn't know? She ran out and I sat down.

"How is this possible that I can trust her?"