Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Twilight.

Finally, I've added in some Twilight. This might not be precisely accurate to Stephenie Meyer's story, it has some twists and different things in it. I hope that the human Carlisle is what you would expect him to be. I tried to keep him as close to the caring Carlisle that we all love. But when he was a human, he was very young, so he might not be as mature as he is now.


Finally we were in London. It was a frightening sight to see people running around amuck, trying to accuse each other of being what they weren't. The same people saw us, and smiled sweetly toward us, not even suspecting. How little did they know, they were smiling at the evil they were trying to exterminate.

If only we could convince the, we didn't exist, they would stop this unnecessary killing.

"This is London?" Jon asked, amazed at the chaos that surrounded us.

"Yes, this is London. Amazing how a little fear of a species can cause this much agony, isn't it?" I looked at Robert.

"Robert, did you just say that?" Robert shook his head.

I frantically looked around me. Who said that?

"If you didn't say it, then who did?" Jon asked, genuinely nervous.

"I did," a man about 20 said.

"Well, hi. We're looking around for a place to stay. Do you know of any?" Robert asked the man.

"Well, there's nothing that doesn't take a need for a note signed in blood around here."

"Oh," Robert said, distraught.

"But, if you stay at the church with me an my father, you'll be fine. The chaos never gets inside the church walls." the man then leaned forward as if he was about to tell a big secret. "Vampires don't like churches."

Boy, did these people not know anything!

"Gee, that's awful nice but-," Jon started.

"We'd love to stay with you and your father," Robert completed. Jon gave him an evil glare.

"What are your names so I can introduce you to my father," the man said.

"I am Robert, and these are my children E and Jon," Robert said with full authority in his voice.

"Hello Robert, E and Jon. My name is Carlisle. My father is the great priest. He is the reason for this chaos, unfortunately. To much of my dismay, my father created all of this, I must admit."

"If he's your father, then why do you oppose of what he's doing?" I blurted out.

"Because not only is it insane, but he's not even finding anything immortal anyways. He's just killing towns people and causing a big scare."

"So you don't agree with what he's doing at all?" Robert asked, confused like the rest of us.

"Why would I? It's barbaric! He's destroying the city! If he what he wants to do is kill everyone, he's doing a good job. If he wants to save them, he doesn't know what he's doing."

"Wow, I didn't think that you would think that way," Robert said under his breath.

"I know, strange the priest's son would disagree with something he was doing. At first, I thought maybe he was right. I did what he said, but I know where they really are. I know where they are and he won't listen to me, he won't believe me! I can end all of this suffering, I can stop it all if only he would listen to me. But the most that he wants to hear is that he's wrong, that the people that he's 'sacrificing' for the better of everyone are not really the beings that he believes. No, he doesn't want to believe me. So I intend on looking for a group of people who will help me to find them. A group of people who will go with me and kill these damned creatures," Carlisle paused and looked at each of our faces for a moment. "I want you to be part of the group. I want you to help me. Will you help me?"

We looked at each other, our lips moving little and fast, talking it over. Jon, of course, said no, he didn't want anything to do with it. But me and Robert figured that it would make the man suspicious if we all of a sudden declined for his generous offer and wanted to leave right away. Another reason was that even though we didn't think it a good idea, we'd better see the 'coven' of vampires said to be here. The man might not even know what he's talking about. He sure didn't realize that we were what we were so maybe he wouldn't know what they were or weren't.

"We'll help you," Robert said confirming what Carlisle was hoping for.

"Thank you so much for your support," he said nodding his acknowledgments. "If you will follow me, I will lead to you the church and I'll show you to where you will stay."