Emmett stared down at the curled up and bloody young woman on the floor, she must have been here for days her wounds smelled infected, the strangest part was while he could smell the infection he couldn't smell her or her blood.
Carlisle came running upstairs followed quickly by the rest of the family to see what had caused him to yell. Being the man that he was Carlisle rushes over to the person curled up on his and Rosalie's closet floor and feels her head looking over her body and checking for a pulse.
" Get me my Bag, and some water and cloths we have to clean her up and tend these wounds."
Alice and Bella runs off and are back in an instant with the things he asked for Lifting the small thin girl in his arms effortlessly he moves into his office smiling his thanks to Renesmee and Esme for removing all of the coverings. Laying the girl on the couch against the wall he begins to examine her injuries more closely. She seems to be running a high fever from the infection, most of her wounds are minor cuts and bruises, the one on her arm and wrist being the worst he takes his medicine bag and opens it finding the things he needs, antibiotics and a syringe. He had some trouble getting the thin needle into a vein since the girl was so dehydrated and thin, he couldn't help but wonder how long she had been huddled in that closet or why. Once the young woman's wounds were cleaned and bandaged he looked up to see his family staring at the intruder, Most of them looked very perplexed about something he looks at Edward his eyes inquisitive.
" What the problem all of you look confused, we couldn't just leave her she needs our help or she will die."
The newest voice to the family is the one that replies a strange note in his lyrical voice, he seems confused but also awed.
" She has no scent, this whole time none of us smelled ehr blood at all the only smell was the infection from the wounds, how is that possible?"
Nahuel gazed down at the girl completely perplexed the others all nod in agreement with his statement, how was such a thing possible, and what brought the poor tattered creature here?
Carlisle hooks the girl up to an IV knowing that if they don't at least hydrate her all their efforts will have been useless, they still might by the fever rages strong even with the cold fluids entering her veins and the ice packed around her. He smiles up at his wife as she sets by the girl placing her cool hands against the childs neck to help cool the blood going to her brain.
" Go on now all of you theres nothing more to be done I'll sit with her while everyone finishes with the moving in and cleanup."
Carlisle smiles at his wifes kind tone, she is always and ever a mother, protective of the helpless and hurt. As the rest of the family walks from the room he sits behind his desk and puzzles the question of her scent or rather the lack of it, he looks at the young woman not cure of what this means or how it will effect his family.