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Edward P.O.V.

We were making our way back to the house after our discussion when we heard Esme talking in the kitchen. We were already heading towards the backdoor so we would be able to see to whom. I looked in her thoughts and the person she was talking to, but they were both thinking about the bond that was forming between them.

Esme specifically wanted our mystery guest to stay longer so they could get to know each other better. As I entered through the kitchen door last I couldn't have been more surprised. It was the man from the mystery girl's dreams.

"You."

The man stared at me. His thoughts were focused on when he had met me previously, but he couldn't place my face other than of that of me screaming and me unconscious in Emmet's arms.

"You know the girl upstairs."

He looked even more confused now because I wasn't in the house with everyone else earlier. I wondered what happened.

"Yes I do."

"You were in her dreams."

"How?"

He looked like he was really concentrating now, but I couldn't read all of his thoughts they were coming too quickly. Then Alice spoke,

"He's a mind reader. I'm Alice the psychic. Why can't I see you and you don't smell human what are you exactly Mr.?"

"Just call me Damian. A mind reader and a psychic huh quite the bunch you've collected Esme."

"I know they are all extraordinary aren't they."

"That was only half of the question."

"Oh I'm quite aware Ms. Alice. I am a shape shifter."

"Oh. Wait is this the kitty from before."

The boy grimaced at being referred to as a kitty, but answered my sister with a simple yes. Know that everyone mentioned the cat I could see him through their minds eye. The cat and the man from her dreams are one in the same.

Damian spoke again first thanking Esme for some meal she had prepared for him and then said that he'd better get back upstairs to check on the girl. Before he left I just wanted him to answer one Question.

"Hey cat, what is the girl's name?"

Everyone stared at me, but I could here they were also curious.

"She's awake now ask her yourself, but be warned she isn't very nice when she first wakes up."

He smiled at the mental image of him carefully waking the girl upstairs just to get yelled at anyways. He loved her it was obvious from the way he thought about her.

I was confused with his answer, but didn't pursue it further because either way I would have asked her myself.

A.K. P.O.V.

Earlier that day

I was completely amazed at what I was seeing right now. My savior on more than one occasion has appeared to have helped me again.

I could tell from the way Damien was standing he was not happy I knew who this vampire was. I wasn't going to tell him now right now he needed to stand his ground and keep himself protected.

He is no where near being a child, but he is always making foolish decisions. I love him so much, but sometimes I feel more as though I'm babysitting a cub instead of traveling with a lover.

I know I say harsh things sometimes, but it's only so he'll realize his lesson the first time and wont do it again.

I have always found him quite amusing though because to the normal human he looks like the bad boy/trouble maker type because of his all black outfits and dangerous stunt, but on the inside he's just a cute little kitten.

He actually really hates when I use that nickname, but I love it so much I just can't help myself.

He growled probably trying to draw my attention to him, but he was just getting on my nerves so I refused to give in. I told him not to be rude and was done with the conversation. There were more important things going on, but he can never see when he's in danger if I'm concerned and that makes me even angrier.

When he growled again I just stared at him hoping he saw the death threat in my eyes if he did something stupid. I turned my attention back to Carlisle to try and form some form of a thought.

I was still staring at Carlisle, my thoughts drifting back and fourth the two men in the room when I heard Damian's voice. I was almost seeing red. That idiot was putting himself in danger again and just because of jealousy.

He is in so much trouble once I'm healed.

I ignored what ever idiotic comments were spewing from his mouth. Carlisle however looked away from me for the first time to stare at the now naked Damian.

"He's quite unique just like you. I really can't believe your traveling with someone though."

"I know me either, but he's more of a pet that I fed once and then never left me alone."

I hope he liked the venom in my voice because if the idiot wants to put himself in dangerous situations then so are it. He talked again, but I still wasn't sure I was calm enough to actually listen to what he's saying. I think he did say my name though good thing it's only Carlisle.

"Kitten go sharpen your claws else where. The adults have important things to discuss."

"What the fuck is going on."

"Oh and please get some clothes on if you insist on staying human. Not everyone is comfortable with your nudity."

I really am starting to feel a little bad because I really do love the big idiot, but I need to talk to Carlisle alone. Then just as he was stomping out of the room Carlisle spoke again and his words had me smiling like an idiot.

"Please let my wife or anyone else know if you need anything."

Once the door had slammed shut behind him Carlisle spoke again,

"You sure you want to let him leave like that?"

I sighed, "Yes he was acting like a child."

"And so were you."

"You know not many people are brave enough to talk back to me Carlisle."

I said in a suddenly serious tone.

He just smiled.

"I know Angel."

"Please don't call me that. That person died a long time ago. There are more important things at hand. Firstly, how did I come to be here? Secondly how bad are my injuries and lastly, you're married?"

He held up three fingers while answering my questions.

"One my daughter saw you and sent one of my sons to get you. Two you have severe internal damage and at least two months worth of healing for a regular person. Three yes I am very happily married to a wonderful woman."

"And children?"

"More of our kind that live with us."

"How many?"

"Including myself, seven."

"Wow."

"Well I see you're also attached."

"Yes I am, but don't you find it amusing that the two biggest loners of the eighteenth century both have families."

"I do actually, but thanks to you, you made me think that I could find companionship."

"Yeah well the only thing I learned from you is not to loose my bracelet in front of people versed on ancient legends."

"You really haven't changed in all of these years."

"No."

Carlisle sighed and pulled a chair up next to my bed.

"I haven't told my family anything, but I warn you now that my son Edward is a mind reader so be careful of your thoughts if you wish to tell them nothing."

"Thank you dear friend, but I think it would be better if no one knew. I am supposed to be dead after all."

"That is your choice. By the way what shall I tell everyone?"

"That my boyfriend and I were camping and were attacked in the woods, but thankfully it all turned out ok. The name I am using is Eva and my pets name is Damian. Are you ok with this story?"

"Yes, I was suspecting as much, but Eva isn't that a little nostalgic of you to choose such a name."

"Well what would you prefer then?"

"I always liked Angel."

"If that's your wish, but that name doesn't leave this house. Now tell me of your family we have a lot of catching up to do."

After half an hour or so of talking the door opened and in came a freshly showered and clothed Damian walked in with six curious faces following behind.

"Hello you must be the doctors family."