A Miserable Night
When a beautiful thirteen year old girl comes back from the movies after spending time with her best friend, Liliah is raped. What will happen when their is another bystander? Will it be a Rosalie situation all over again? Banner By Me I would like to thank my beta "Delenda". Thanks for all your help. It's all very appreciated!
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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.
I left the room and found Esme. "Esme, Carlisle would like to speak with you." She only nodded. Hearing her thoughts of what happened only made me want to go and kill those devil of men.
I rushed to my Volvo. Speeding down the drive at the fastest my car could go. I needed to hurt this men. To think they could do this to a child. Why? She did nothing. She was just an innocent child walking home. I am grateful though, that we would not have another Rosalie in our house.
Just then I heard Rosalie's thoughts. Why would I be able to hear her thoughts? Then the door opened.
"HURRY UP! WE NEED TO GET THIS MOSTER!" Rosalie came! Why? What is her deal? I thought she wouldn't care. She looked at me and smirked.
"You don't honestly think I would allow this monster to get away without a fight! That girl is a child! How could someone do that? I want answers and if you're there I won't get them so I'm coming! I need to protect that little girl!"
"Rosalie, I honestly can't believe you are like this! I thought you would be jealous or something because you weren't in the spotlight anymore!"
"You think I have no heart? Edward, I know you think I'm just in love with myself but I do care for people and because that girl is still a child I want the revenge for her! I can't let him get away." She looked sad and the thoughts of her last few minutes of being human flashed through her head. I did feel sorry for her but I was still shocked Rosalie would care!
"Do you know where Carlisle found her?" I asked Rosalie. And she nodded.
"He found her right there near the cliffs." Rosalie told me. This girl was lucky that she lived so close to us or else she wouldn't have another chance at life. Although her life would be as a vampire at least she would be able to get a fresh start and be able to try to forget about it.
"Rosalie, he's still around here. I can smell him. I think he passed out behind a tree. Will you do the honours?" Her face lit up and in a flash she was out of the car. I saw her run right into the forest and drag out a man. He looked about twenty-five years old and he was more than likely drunk.
"Edward, what is the most hurtful thing you can do to someone?" Rosalie asked me, obviously wanting to make this man suffer. I could understand that.
"Bite him Rosalie; it will hurt him ALOT. If you bite him everywhere it will torture him. He'll beg for death but let him suffer. Then break every bone in his body. After that, kill him. It's the most torture anyone could do." She nodded and then bit him all over. He screamed in pain. The way his body moved meant he was in more pain than possible. He squirmed and screeched. Rosalie just kept smiling. The she broke every toe and finger he had. Then she snapped each wrist and ankle and let the bone go right through his flesh. She broke every rib he had.
I was proud that Rosalie was the one taking action because that meant she cared. I shuddered at the thought of Liliah and Rosalie becoming best friends. What would Rosalie teach her?
I watched as Rosalie finished snapping his back and neck. Then she smashed his skull.
"Okay, here's a lighter. You don't want to chance him becoming one of us. Even if he is in the worst condition possible we don't want to chance it." She nodded and lit hi on fire.
At the same time she tossed him off the cliff so no one would see the fire. We heard him hit the rocky floor of the cliff and we both smiled. We got into the car and raced back to Carlisle.
I watched as Liliah squirmed. I was amazed at how such a little girl could handle the pain. I knew how excruciating it was and I couldn't handle to watch as a girl burned on the inside. I noticed her skin was glowing a light golden color like there was energy all around her. Why?
"Esme, where's Rosalie? Please don't tell me she's locked herself in her room and sulking!" Esme smiled and laughed her light, gentle laugh.
"She told me she was going to get her revenge with that guy. She chased Edward's car. I saw her get in after that." I was surprised. Normally Rosalie was so vain. What was with the sudden change of heart?
"Carlisle, we're back. How's Liliah?" Rosalie came in with a whoosh and asked. Rosalie was at the child's head instantly and was playing with the girl's hair.
"She's doing fine Rosalie. Not screaming at all. A little surprising don't you think?" I asked Rosalie.
"It is, Carlisle. Why is she glowing? It looks rather strange." So I wasn't the only one to see this. Maybe, just maybe, she was a different type of vampire. I've never seen a young vampire so I didn't know if she was a different type. Maybe, it could be possible.
I felt the pain flash through. Surely, I was a field of ash by now. The pain was so terrible that I couldn't even think straight. I could hear mumbled voices. I thought I could hear millions of buzzing noises around me. Maybe a fly was buzzing around my ear. Then some voices became clearer.
"How is she doing, Carlisle?" I heard a motherly voice ask. Then I heard a man's voice. Probably the man named Carlisle.
"She's doing fine, Esme. But she seems strong and as if she is not feeling the pain." The man said. All I knew was one man's name was Carlisle and the motherly voice's name was Esme. I felt another wave of heat but stronger come to me. I thought of something; why not think of the time I went to Antarctica for a tour to see how animals in the cold lived. I thought of the cold weather and then felt a cold orb of energy around me cool me down. The pain was taken away shortly but then I could feel stronger, increasing pain come alive in me. I wanted to scream so badly but what would that do for me? It would do absolutely nothing. It was just pointless so I stayed quiet. I felt the pain slow down and then stop, I felt all the fire leave my body leaving a trail of fire when I flexed. Then I heard some gasps. And whispering that sounded as if it were coming from a living room near a T.V.