-1A/N: uh so yeah.
I don't really have an excuse to why I didn't write but all I can say is that my muse has decided to take a vacation.
I had to hunt him down with a couple guns, a bazooka, a whip, and a couple throwing knives. But I lost him as he was oozing out ideas instead of blood he was able to get away.
If you see a Cullen-like boy except his hair is up to his shoulders and he has a big wound on his shoulder and he is most of the time shirtless hold him hostage and contact me. Kay? Thanks.
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Edward's point of view
Oh dear g-d.
She has wings.
Fricken wings attached to her back.
Actual feather wings that you would see on something like an eagle.
Ripping my eyes away from her back I look at the rest of her body.
Her arms and legs were covered in scars and bruises.
There was a big bruise on her stomach which showed her ribs to be broken.
Her hair was singed like she was in a fire.
Like she was in a fire.
Looking back at where the smoke was coming from I saw that it was indeed a fire but dimming.
Carlisle picking her up gently, making sure to cover her back, started to walk towards the car.
Taking one more look at the fire I and Esme hurried after him.
At the house they live in.
Carlisle laid her down on our guest room bed and took off the blanket.
She was wearing something that resembled a nightgown that was torn, ripped, and stained in what looked like blood.
Her hair mangled, ripped, tangled, and dirty as the dirt from the ground.
Her face was caked in dirt, more blood, smoke, and …tears?
Her arms, legs, and body were covered in bruises, scars, recent wounds, and burn marks.
Her …wings were ruffled in many places and one part looked broken.
Esme came in at that moment with a bowl filled with water and some clean paper towels and sat down next to the girl, wet a paper towel and began to clean her face.
The moment the paper towel touched her face to began to moan painfully.
Carlisle went to get his doctor tools and I sat down next to her and took her hand.
She was squirming on the bed winching when she moved a sore arm or leg.
Carlisle came in wearing his doctors outfit, a white overcoat, carrying all sorts of tools to examine her.
He walked to her other side and brushed the hair out of her face and leaning over.
Surprisingly she slowly opened her eyes and when she saw Carlisle her eyes widened in something close to fear.
She let out a blood curling scream and tackled Carlisle.
Ok I'm trying to get back into the story writer mode since I haven't written anything in a while. I also left a cliffy to keep you guessing.
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And I'll try to leave you guys a question at the end of each question.
Why did she leap at Carlisle