A Miserable Night

Carlisle's POV (Continued)
Then Edward stepped up. "Carlisle? What's happening? And who's that? What happened?"
I sighed; I was in a little bit of a rush. "Come son, we'll talk as soon as I'm done but right now this poor girl's dying." He followed and we went straight to my office.
"Son, I found her on the ground; a repeat of what happened to Rosalie. This is one of the richest family children in Washington and she is also one of the prettiest. Do you remember when I told you about the young girl that came to the hospital and had a broken arm when she was twelve?" I paused so he could take it all in, "Well I told you that one of the nurses was sawing off the cast and accidentally sawed a little part of her arm. Nothing major but it still hurt slightly. Her mom freaked out and threatened to sue. This little girl, Liliah, told her mom she was okay and to not make everything a drama scene." He looked confused.

"Why are you telling me this?" He asked, obviously about the story I had just told them.
"Well my point is that she is, as well as the greatest, but one of the kindest, gentle and unselfish children in Washington. She didn't let money get to her head."
Edward shook with laughter and I sent him a confused look, "Well then she is definitely not at all like Rosalie, I actually think she is better, attitude wise as well." Then we heard a hiss. Then Rosalie was in the doorway sending daggers towards Edward, oblivious to what had happened downstairs, she was out hunting and just came back.
She looked at the girl and rushed to her side immediately, giving a look of sympathy to the girl, "What happened?" She was so caring toward girls under the age of fourteen because she still considered them children.
"The same thing that happened to you Rosalie," Edward said to her before I could. "She was raped."
If Rosalie could cry she would have shattered into tears right now. "Oh my gosh, this poor child." Rosalie explained. Obviously the whole family had heard our conversation and rushed in.
"I understand now Carlisle," Esme said. "She's dying now, you need to save her!" Just then I realized the girls heartbeat was slowing down, not rapidly but she would only have mere minutes left of her life, I knew what I had to do and I went to action.
Carlisle's POV Continued
Another addition to the family was arriving. I wondered if Rosalie would hate me for doing this to a child. I really hoped otherwise. I wondered if this child would hate me. What if she ran away like Edward had because of the choice of food? Would she come back? How would the rest of the family handle this?
Those were the thoughts that ran through my head as I bit this girl. First her wrists, then ankles and neck. Then to make it go by quicker I bit all over her arm. I knew that the more bites meant the faster it would work. I heard the girl slightly whimper. She must have been strong or else she would have been screaming.
When I finished I noticed Edward was there, I heard him mutter something along the lines of "Eternal Damnation". I remembered how Edward always hated taking a life away from someone and when it's a young girl it makes it worth.
"Carlisle, how could someone do that to a kid?" Edward questioned. I could hear the hate in his voice.
"I truly do not know Edward. But, would you watch over her? I need to run some errands." Edward looked at me, reading my mind and shook his head. I started to leave when I felt a hand being placed on my shoulder.
"I'll take care of them. It'll be my pleasure and maybe I'll get the answer to my question. I have a good plan set to get at those monsters." I was happy Edward was doing that for me. He was always the one to kill the horrible monstrous humans in our world. I smiled at him and nodded and thought "Will you bring Esme down for me?" He nodded and went downstairs in a flash. Esme replaced his position in less then five seconds.
"What is it Carlisle? How is she? I feel so terrible for what has happened to her. I hope she's going to be okay." Esme's motherly attitude kicked in and she must have been blaming herself for what happened. And she loved children. A thirteen year old girl IS a child.
"She's fine Esme. She's holding on a strong. I believe she will be okay when she wakes up. I hope she doesn't remember what happened to her when she wakes up. When you and Rosalie both woke up and remembered it was terrible. I can't believe someone would just do that to a child. And it is NOT your fault, darling, so do not blame yourself. Edward has gone after the man." I saw Esme's face light up when she heard Edward was going after the monster.
"Now, when she does wake up, will you help her? I highly doubt Rosalie would help so I would like to know if you would be okay with it."
"Of course Carlisle, I would do anything for this dear child. "I was very grateful for a wife like Esme. She cared for everyone.