From Death To Life

AN – Second chapter!! Okay well I don't own twilight...of course. Hope you like it and don't forget to R&R.

The Family

Dr. Cullen looked like he just won the lottery; he looked like the happiest man on earth. I don't see way he would be happy for me coming to spend a couple days with him and his family. Why so happy?

His soothing voice broke through my train of thought, "You don't know how happy my wife will be to meet you." I don't know if his smile could get any bigger. I just had to smile too,"So I heard that you love to sing."

I giggled, "Oh Annie."

"Yes I love to sing, I sing to the kids to help them fall asleep most of the time. When I sing it feels like I'm alive; like nothing can touch me, like I can live forever."

"You know, my son Edward loves to play the piano. He too sings when he thinks no one is listening." Was it just me, or was he trying to get his son and I to go out when I'm on the verge of dieing. "You know I was thinking about it and I just maybe able to help you."

I looked at him, like a dear in the headlights of a car. "You can...help me?" I didn't know what to say.

"Yes...it could very well prolong your life to a year." he sounded so excited about it.

"A year? I thought my time was up..." I smiled, "thank-you so much Dr-" he cut me off.

"Carlisle, please call me Carlisle." You didn't have to see the smile to hear it.

"Okay…Mr. C." he chuckled at the name. We drove the rest of the way in silence. When we came to the house it was big and fancy; the more I looked at this house the more it felt like a place I could call home.

The car came to a stop; Mr. C looked at me," This is home." Those three little words meant a lot to me. Having a place to call home, let alone a family to love and care for me would bring the light back into my life. The car door opened on my side, Mr. C held the door open for me. I never heard or saw him get out of the car. In his left hand was my black and blue duffel bag.

Making our way up to the house I was getting nervous – I saw other cars in the driveway but didn't think to look at them – it left like their were butterflies in my stomach."Don't worry so much, everything will be fine Aleera. Trust me." I nodded and took a deep breath as he opened the door to the house.

"Carlisle,"A happy feminine voice yelled out, "I'm in the kitchen." As soon as I was in the house, it just...took my breath away. Everything they owned looked so clean and sleek. The atmosphere was just so soothing; everything was just so perfect. Mr. C set my black and blue duffel bag down by the stairs and make a left to what I guessed was the kitchen. When I entered I saw a woman standing there at about 5'6', she looked to be in her late 20's. She had caramel-colored hair with a heart-shaped face and dimples when she smiled; she had a figure that was slender, but rounded and soft. "You must be Aleera." Her smile was just as loving like like Carlisle's. "Carlisle, you never said how pretty she is." She was scolding him and it was so cute. "Now Aleera would you like to meet the rest of the family?" her smile would be enough to light up the world.

"Yes please Mrs. C." she giggled and soon was out the door that I just came through just moments before.

"Take a sate Aleera." Mr. C said as he motioned to the stole that sat just in front of the island.

"Everyone can you come down stairs please." Esme or Mrs. C as I started to call her, called up the stairs. You could here moving around rather loudly I might add. Doors where opened as everyone upstairs started to come downstairs where Mrs. C was waiting for everyone. "In the kitchen please…and yes everyone."

The most astoundingly beautiful women came into the kitchen; she was tall-statuesque and had long, wavy blonde hair. She walked with such class and elegance it was like you were watching a movie were the princess of the ball just made entrance. She was looking at me with violet eyes...they were breathtaking.

The next person that came through the kitchen door was a man. He intimidated me at first; being tall and extremely muscular like a linebacker. His smile made him seem so innocent, with his dimpled cheeks and slightly curly dark hair.

Anther man walked through the kitchen door. He was tall with honey blond hair. He was also muscular but looked more like a track runner. When I looked into his eyes it was like looking at a man that was fighting something within him, like a solider that had just come home from the war.

A woman entered the room just after the honey blonde man, she was petite-pixie like you could say ; reminded me of Tinkerbell just not blond. She had a graceful walk and short, spiky, black hair. When she looked at me she smiled and gave me a small wave.

The last person to come in was man. He looked at me with amusement in his eyes like he know what I was thinking. He was lean and tall too; his hair was dark, he had high cheekbones, and like all the others they looked like they would be modeling somewhere like Melon, Paris, or Italy...somewhere really high fashion.

"Everyone,"as Mrs. C spoke no ones eyes life me; I was starting to feel like I they were inspecting me. "This is Miss Aleera Weston, and she will be staying with us for a few days…"

"Aleera is a patient of mine," Mr. C continent form where Mrs. C left off, "Aleera this is Rosalie Hale," he pointed to the beautiful women with wavy blonde hair that came in first to the kitchen, "the man next to her is Emmett Cullen her boyfriend," then he pointed to the extremely muscular linebacker that came in after her,"Jasper Hale is Rosalie's twin brother," the honey blond with the eyes that have seen to much, "Alice is also dating Jasper," she was the pixie looking girl, "and last but not least is Edward Cullen."

"Hello." They all side at once. My head started to hurt, it was like a migraine only worse this has never happened before. At least not this bad then...pain and death, all of these flashes of things that have happened in the lives of these people. The last thing I saw was what thought was Mr. C biting all of them, then everything went black.

Okay well thats it...remember R&R and NO FLAMES!! Thanks.