In 1921 a new member arrived at my "dad's" house whom I felt more comfortable with. Her name was Esme and she had lovely Carmel colored hair and was not very short nor too tall. About 5' 10". Finally Carlisle wasn't bored with life with just me at home. He had a soul mate and soon they decided to marry.

Carlisle told me his somewhat 'heroic' movement to save her life…

"It was a normal uneventful day…a woman came into the hospital and her report said she had jumped off a cliff. She lost her child and was married to an abusive husband. She was barring a child and ran away…obviously the child was the husband's. The lady gave birth to the little boy yet he died soon after…she then turned suicidal and jumped off a cliff. It broke my heart… she was presumed dead. I took her down to the morgue and felt a heart beat, but it was very faint and she would die, no doubt about it. So I had no other choice and you Edward we're the first successful experiment…so I tried again…it worked. She soon fell in love with me, and I fell in love with her. But she still grieves for her lost little one."

The story was very sad and I was oddly happy for Carlisle…but I was his experiment! What the freak was he thinking!!!! Oh the worst thing that would happen is that a stupid little human would be with his DEAD parents…oh no…don't go there sista!

WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF W .T. FREAKING F!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Well are you bringing her to live with you or what?" I asked Carlisle.

"She's in the guest room…she thinks she can bring some 'life' to this place."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean she thinks the house needs some remodeling…it's apparently way too 1906 and not 1922." He rolled his golden eyes.

"Great…" I sighed too.

"So up for a little hunting…? Your eyes are black."