Okay, so some of you have been asking for longer chapters, and honestly I'll try and see what I can do but to tell the truth, I'm winging it. I'm just 13, and I'm going to need you're your comments to keep me moving so, yeah keep them coming. Thanks for the reviews! All credit goes to Stephanie Meyer for the characters.

Chapter 2- Adorable

Edward's POV-

Each of us were driving a moving truck filled with our belongings to our new home in Montana where Carlisle and Esme came across the body of a dying girl and changed her. Carlisle had immediately called us in Alaska to inform us of their predicament so us Cullens are moving a week early to help our newest sister (You have no idea how wrong that sounds to me, it was really hard to write that but he'll get over the sister thing quickly). With the help of the Denalis, everything would be moved, including our cars, in only one trip. The Denali coven was curious about the encounter and had wanted to see her for themselves.

With vampire speed, it wasn't long before we arrived at the mansion. Everyone jumped out of their cars/trucks and walked with eager and expectant faces towards Carlisle who was sitting casually on the front porch steps of our new dwelling. His face was worn and tired, his mind going through the same question over and over again, did I do the right thing? I could hear Esme's motherly tenor upstairs in their bedroom. She was with the girl.

Carlisle got up and greeted us with friendly handshakes and warm hugs. He looked at Alice and asked, "Did you get the extra bedroom set?" She smiled brightly and nodded, her spiky hair bouncing up and down with her movements.

He took a good, long look at all of us, sighed heavily, and motioned with his hands to follow him. It seemed that together, Carlisle and Esme finished most of the house already; the living room, dining room, and kitchen were mostly done. Just a few knick-knacks here and there will make them complete. We followed Carlisle up a beautiful mahogany staircase, me behind him, then Alice bounding up behind me, then Tanya, Emmett, Rosalie, Eleazer, Carmen, Irina, Jasper and Kate. He led us down the hallway of the second floor to the last door on the right, his and Esme's bedroom.

The bedroom was large and spacious with wall sized windows and a balcony facing the front yard. There were three doors on the left side of the room, a door leading to Carlisle's office, a bathroom, and a closet. The furniture was black; everything else was white making the room look bright and open. In the middle was a black queen sized bed with white sheets that faced the doorway. And in the middle of the bed was the girl, mahogany hair covering her face and the white covers pulled up to her bust.

Esme was sitting on the bed beside the girl, petting her head with affection (Why Bella isn't screaming and thrashing will be explained in the next chapter). When we entered the room, Esme looked up and smiled in welcome, but made no move to get up. Apparently, she was already attached to the newest Cullen. I raised an eyebrow at her in amusement; she just smiled wider and kept running her fingers through the girl's hair.

Alice skipped to the opposite side of the bed from Esme, Jasper trailing behind her. Her eyes glazed over as she had a quick vision of her laughing with a mahogany head; the girl was turned so I couldn't see her face. It was strange, to have a nameless and faceless member of the family. As Alice came out of her trance, she smiled widely but then frowned and looked up at Carlisle, "You don't know anything about her at all, no name, no nothing?" she asked furrowing her brows in concern.

Esme frowned along with her as Carlisle shook his head, "We didn't find anything that would give us any idea of who she is." He winced and I winced along with him as he remembered what he saw when he found her. Rage flared up inside me; some people were even crueler than us vampires.

Unconsciously, I reached out mentally, trying to find her mind but found…nothing. How was that possible? I mentally scanned everyone else's minds and found nothing out of the ordinary… except, "Jasper and my powers don't work on her." I told Carlisle in frustration (I believe that feelings and emotions are part of a person's mental make up and since Bella is a mental shield, Jasper can't feel her emotions). He frowned and looked over at her. Still looking at her, he asked Eleazer, "Can you get a reading on her Eleazer?"

"No, I'm afraid my powers don't work while the person is going through the transformation." Eleazer replied (lets just say that's how it worked). Though Kate also had a power, it inflicted pain (of what I remember, correct me if I'm wrong) and to do that to a person while they were undergoing the transformation was much too cruel.

After several moments of silence, Carlisle spoke up, "She only has one day left for her transformation and in that time, I want this house to be completely finished. She'll be overwhelmed as it is. We want her to think of us as a family living in an ordinary house, all of the rooms should be finished including her own." Then he turned to the Denali clan and said, " You all may stay as long as you wish." They smiled in thanks and we were all dismissed.

I actually felt slightly angsty being away from her. I didn't know the cause of my restlessness, but whatever the reason, I worked twice as fast as usual to get my room finished so that I could be with her again. Carlisle, Esme, Carmen, and Eleazer were still residing in the girl's room conversing quietly while the rest of the Denalis helped us finish. Just a few hours later, we all filed back inside Esme and Carlisle's bedroom. I sat on a chair next to Esme facing the girl. I wish there was at least a name for her.

As I stared at her, I noticed there, under her silky dark hair, was pale skin with just a tint of gold. It was very peculiar, I felt as if I was being lured toward her in a way. I reached out and softly pushed hair out of her face. When the girl's face was revealed, I heard low gasps and pauses all around but paid them no mind as the beauty that was the girl transfixed me.

In the way she lay, feeble hands curled in front of her face, legs bent at the knee, she was curled into a ball and seemed so juvenile, vulnerable even. But in her face, you could see wisdom and pure, unadulterated stubbornness. She looked as if she was sleeping; yet even then, she looked like she was challenging someone.

Through my glazed mind, I could still hear the vague voices of my family. Alice thought that the girl was as beautiful as Rosalie. No, I thought, she is so much more beautiful. (She is just as beautiful as Rosalie and Edward but to Edward she is the most magnificent person in the world.)

Carlisle seemed to be just a bit amused and was trying not to smile. To him, she looked like a kitten trying to look as intimidating as a lion. I didn't really think of her that way, but upon hearing his thoughts, my lips started to twitch just as bad as his was. Some of our family members were questioning our amusement, but I just went back to watching the girl. She seemed to be around my age, physically anyway, yet just a tiny bit younger (It is now August and she supposed to turn 17 on Sept. 13, but got turned so, yeah. Physically she will forever be 16. I just didn't like the fact that she was older than Edward in Breaking Dawn).

A troubled mind brought me back to reality; Rosalie wanted to know how Carlisle had come upon her. I already knew, yet it was only fair the others knew as well, so I made no move to stop Rosalie from asking Carlisle this question.

Carlisle's expression once again became haggard. He took a long look at all of us, just as he did when we arrived at the mansion, his gaze resting on me for a moment longer – calculating the way I looked at the girl (I'm getting really tired of calling her the girl), then gave another heavy sigh and began his encounter. I didn't listen and tried my very best to ignore the others' minds too.

Focusing on the girl seemed to keep me very occupied. I marveled at the way every second, her face would just become even more beautiful (the transformation).

Now, there were only a few hours before she woke up and I was somewhat nervous about introducing her to our world. How would she react? Several scenarios swam through my head, all of them ending with her running away and screaming. But there was also the excitement of finally getting to know her; her name especially. Newborn vampires can't remember much of there human lives but she should at least remember her name. Maybe we'd even find out why our powers didn't work on her.

Finally, the moment of truth came. Rosalie, Tanya, Emmett, Irina, Jasper, and Kate filed out by Carlisle's wishes as he didn't want to overwhelm her.

Her heartbeats increased to a crescendo and the remainder of us in the room leaned toward her slightly in eagerness as her heart stopped completely.

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