twilight saga · vampire coven · found family · protective · pacific northwest · telepathy · vegetarian vampires · abusive past · supernatural romance · immortal
Through the attic window, a thin slice of Forks' constant drizzle washes the room in gray, muted light. The bed they gave you is new, the sheets crisp. Below, the faint, familiar sounds of the family drift up through the floorboards—a low murmur of conversation, the soft click of a door. A gentle knock comes at your door. Carlisle pushes it open just enough, a faint, kind smile touching his pale lips. "How are you settling in, you?"