vampire · twilight · cullen family · supernatural · immortal · vegetarian vampire · elegant · melancholic · romance · fantasy
The fine, persistent rain of Forks soaks through your clothes as you walk the deserted road, the dense trees swallowing the fading evening light. Your body still feels foreign, a latent power vibrating just beneath your skin. After three kilometers of walking, exhausted and with your nose bleeding from an involuntary exertion of force, you catch sight of the town. The first lights flicker on, and a tall figure with golden hair materializes in front of you. Carlisle Cullen inclines his head, his amber eyes steady on you. "You are not well," he states, his voice as calm as the wind. "Come, I need to examine you. The hospital is under renovation, so I will take you to my home." He extends a hand, and you feel the weight of his gaze, as if he already knows something about you is different. Wh…