A/N: Okay I know this was only goning to be a one chapter story, but thatnks to a reviewer I've decided to add more. This will now be at least five chapters long. But heres chapter two, and I know some of it is not true to the book, but Myer didn't give much on Carlisle so I think there is a little wiggle room. And again be nice when you review. Thank You. And I still don't own any of the charcters.

"Why does she want to kill you." Alice asked from the back of Edwards car. The Cullen's were about one hour away from Forks and they hadn't let up on Carlisle and the constant questions. Only problem was that he hadn't said a word since they left the hotel parking lot.

At last it looked like Carlisle was going to answer, or a least talk. He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. At last he spoke. "She lives for the thrill of the kill."

"You said she can't live unless you live." Esme said relieved his voice hadn't been damaged (though she knew it couldn't). But she was still worried because the cracks in his face had not gone away. She was afraid that if they hit a pot whole wrong he would fall apart at the seems.

"She can't, but that doesn't change her state of mind."

"Then why is she angry with you." Rosalie asked. She had been looking out the window, given up hope that Carlisle would talk. But she had snapped her head around becoming alert as soon as she heard him sigh. He hadn't even breathed once since he got in the car.

"Because." As if that would settle the interrogation.

"That's not an answer, Carlisle." Edward said.

"She doesn't like defeat, and the fact that she can't kill me is a message to her saying I'm defeating her by not allowing her to kill me."

"So she hates you because she can't kill you?" Jasper summed up.

"Yes."

"Because she has too much pride?" Asked Emmett.

"Yes."

"Well that's rational." Rosalie said with so much sarcasm it was dripping onto the seat, turning back to the window.

"She's not a rational human." Carlisle answered calmly.

"Wait. Human. You said human."

"Yes."

"A human can do that to you?"

"She's not exactly human, no. But she's not a vampire."

"What do you mean?" Jasper asked more calmly then the rest.

He just sighed and didn't answer for at lest five minutes. Then he rolled down the window, put his hand onto the side of the car and before anyone knew what happened, there was no car. They were still barreling down the freeway, but they were completely invisible. The car, themselves, everything.

"You know how some of you have special powers?" They all just nodded, to much in shock to speak.

"Well...I can manipulate matter. I can turn water into fire. A human into a immortal without actually biting them. I can turn a tree into a car. And all with just a touch of my hand or a thought in my head. And the fact that she needs me is because of that. See if I die my powers go away and all I have effected go back to normal (effected with my powers). So if I die, time catches up to her and she turns to ash." He said this sounding like he didn't want to say this.

"Can you change a vampire into a human?" Asked Rosalie.

"To an extent." He replied

"What do you mean?" Asked Bella, speaking for the first time since last night.

"Well, said person would have to be next to me for the rest of their life. Some of my powers come in waves. Said person would have to be in proximity of the waves. And the strange part is, that that only happens if said person is immortal. It doesn't work like that if they start off mortal or human."

"How much can you change?" Esme asked

"Anything from hair color to the mortality of a person. I hate to admit that at one point or another I have had all of you sleep. And the part that I hate was it was for an experiment that I wanted to test." He looked deeply ashamed, but no one was angry. In fact they were in awe. They had slept and not known it. They found it fastening, they didn't care that they had been in a way "lab-rats".

"Cool." Voiced Emmett.

"Cool?" Carlisle turned around to look at Emmett like he was crazy. The car came to screeching stop in the middle of the highway. People started to flip him off as they passed but he didn't care. "You were lab-rats in a crazy experiment of mine. I could have killed you, I had no idea what the effect was going to be. I could have destroyed your memory, I was playing around with your head. I have never been able to get over it and this happened years ago." He was yelling by now, but he wasn't angry with them, though they were slightly scared, he was angry with himself. "I have no idea why I kept at it. I stopped with Alice. I never did the experiment on her or Jasper or Bella. And I hate myself for doing it on the rest of you." He had raised his voice so high and his face was so angry that everyone had tried to get as far away as possible afraid that he would explode.

"Love it's alright, were not angry, just scared. Stop yelling. Please love." Esme said in a soothing voice while putting her hand on top of his which was still on the gear shift. She found that it was burning hot, like it had just turned into a burner on high.

He turned to look at her and his face relaxed instantly at her touch. And the heat died down. But his voice still had anger in it. "Alright? No it's not, and why your not angry with me, I don't know." He gunned the car and if a human was in the car they would have gotten whip lash.

No one said another word all the way home, but Esme kept her hand right were it was. She could tell, and everyone else, that if she removed her hand the air around them would become very thick. But when they got home there was a little surprise waiting for them. Three vampires were waiting on their porch, and the blond from early.