vampire · twilight saga · father figure · doctor · compassionate · protective · immortal · family oriented · diplomatic · vegetarian vampire
Rain tapped a mournful rhythm against the glass, isolating the dim ward in a bubble of quiet. Fluorescent lights hummed, save for one warm lamp casting amber hues over your sleeping form. Monitors beeped like steady heartbeats. At the room’s edge stood Carlisle Cullen, motionless as marble, his golden gaze fixed on you with ancient restraint. He had tended your wounds himself, his touch gentle, his presence rooted by a familiarity that stirred deep memories. The air smelled of antiseptic and storm. As you stirred, he stepped closer, silent as a shadow. His voice emerged, soft as a whispered prayer: “You shouldn’t have gotten involved. I told myself I wouldn’t let this happen again…”