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Kill Me, And I'll Save You

Bella, a baby abandoned at a hospital only hours after birth, is taken home to a family of vampires. A story of Bella’s struggle as a human living with 6 vampires, Falling for another who still drinks from humans and finding her birth parents.


3. Chapter 3

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okay guys, so sorry for the delayed update, my brother thought he would be funny and steal my USB that had the out line for this chapter on it, so I had to murder him, then bring him back to tell me where it was... then murder him again.

But all is good now because I am updating woo!!! Okay so please R&R and in your reviews I would more than happy for you to tell me how I could possibly kill my brother

On with the chapter...

Chapter 3- 7 years old- Carlisle's PoV

Years seemed to be passing by in an instant. Constantly flashing past, taking my breath away. It was amazing watching Bella grow up so fast. She was already seven years old and yet... so intelligent.

I still remembered her first day of school, and the debate we had over her clothing.


"Wake up Bella; it's your first day of school." Esme said silently tapping on Bella's bedroom door.

"Mom, im already up, do you really think I would be late for my first day of school?" Bella said as she peered around the door.

Esme stuck her head in to see how her progress was going on preparing her clothes and such.

"Ahhh Alice, I should have expected to see you here" Esme said with a laugh as she spotted Alice riffling through Bella's closet for something suitable for her to wear on her first day.

Esme watched Alice throwing back hundreds of small outfits ready for her sister. The clothes were flying everywhere and would have buried Bella if she hadn't of known how bad her sister's clothing addiction was.

It was almost comical the way that Alice was taking a 5 years olds first day of school and her fashion status so seriously. But that was Alice for you.

Alice became more and more frustrated with Bella's wardrobe and finally snapping.

"I KNEW this was going to happen, I knew it, I should have gotten her something when I was out yesterday, I should have-" Alice stopped mid sentence, only to smile and wander out of the room.

"I was saving this for a special day" Alice sang as she entered back into the room. "This is going to be perfect." She practically squealed as she dragged Bella into her adjoining bathroom.

Bella shot a pleading look at her mother as she tried to struggle against her sister's death grip, but to no avail.

Eventually Bella emerged in a spotted black dress that came mid thigh, and the sleeves to her wrists. Underneath she wore a white shirt, and on her head a plaid cap. Everything fitting perfectly together exactly as you would expect it to coming from Alice. (Outfit on my profile)

She had an adorable look on her face, a crossed between a scowl and a pout, which only made Esme laugh.

Bella went and slumped on her bed, and crossed her arms stubbornly.

"Oh Bella… what's wrong baby?" Esme asked kindly.

"Alice… she makes me wear this stuff when I don't want to." She mumbled quietly, Esme just chuckled.

"Its okay to be annoyed Bella, but every time you think it's not fair that you don't get to dress yourself, just remember that neither do I or Jasper." She said laughing quietly.

"You don't?" Bella said as she lifted her head with a massive grin on her face. She seemed to glow at the thought of both Jasper and Esme still be dressed by Alice on a daily basis. "

End Flashback:

We had the same debate every morning for another two weeks before Bella started to lighten up. In the end I think she just got sick of the mental stress.

Other than her attire, Bella loved school in Chicago, though we knew we had been in one town way too long. 6 years longer than we had planned actually.

We could no longer venture outside the house; Bella started catching the school bus so that people couldn't see us. But what hurt most of all was the Bella was unable to bring friends over. Mainly for their own safety, we may be immune to Bella's scent now, but Jasper wasn't quite ready to be interacting with other humans so exclusively quite yet.

I know it hurt Bella to know that she couldn't have anyone over, and it killed us to have to dish it out, but it was the way things were going to have to be.

Until now.

* * *

We were packing up they rental van, and stuffing in the suitcases, and squishing in a crying 7 year old.

Bella didn't want to move, she didn't want to leave all of her friends behind to trek half way across the country. And hard as it was to say no, we had to be forceful in our decisions and take control.

It was the first time that she had ever thrown a tantrum, even as a baby, she was cooperative and quiet, but she was starting to show classic signs of growing up. I still found it hard to believe that it had been 7 years, though this was making it only more real.

"I don't want to go! You can't make me!" she screamed as Emmett carried her easily in his arm to the car.

"Bella dear please calm down, I know you will love Alaska." Esme said trying to calm her down, because even thought there isn't a neighbor for ages, im sure that her screaming would some how reach them.

"Bella, if you come with us I promise to buy you all the clothes you want" Alice said in her poor attempt at consoling her little sister.

"ALICE! I DON'T WANT ANYMORE CLOTHES!" Bella screamed. It was becoming quite irritating and i was slowly loosing my patience with her, apparently so was Rosalie.

"Bella!" rose said firmly. Bella immediately stopped her rant; it was like watching a snake charmer wind the perfect melody to get the snake to dance.

As soon as Rosalie had asked her to be quiet and reasonable, Bella instantly obeyed.

Rosalie had always had the most parental effect over Bella, and though she may have been the last one to warm up to the idea of a baby in the house, she was the one that treated her like a seven year old girl that needed not only love but discipline as well.

I knew that Rosalie would be the only one to deliver it considering that Bella didn't take anyone else seriously enough. And though Bella called Esme mom, she looked up to Rose as her mother figure. It was nice.

"Now Bella, we are not moving houses to make you upset or sad, and we are not moving house because we want to take you away from your school, we are doing it because daddy got a new job and he wants us there with him." Bella simply nodded her head as it hung low.

She was still lying in Emmett's arms and when enough time had passed, he gently lowered her to the ground.

"Im sorry for yelling Rosie. I didn't mean it." She apologized quietly." Rose nodded back.

"Its okay bells and she pulled her into her chest for a very close motherly hug.

Rosie had managed to calm down the situation enough that we could finish getting packed up AND leave the house twenty minutes later.

As I was driving down the driveway for the last time, I saw Bella looking out the back window. And she muttered something very quietly that my vampire ears could only just make out.

"Good bye house… ill miss you"