Rosalie Hale's little sister

The day my life changed completely

When I arrived, I knocked on the door, and in less than 2 seconds, his wife, Esme Cullen was waiting inside the house, obviously waiting for me.

"Hey, dear. Come in, quick." the way she looked at me felt so maternal, comforting.

"I'm Violet Hale, I didn't want to bother you, but I needed to see my sister."

"Don't worry, you're not bothering us!" she said, trying to sound firm, even on that difficult situation.

And then a tall, golden-haired, pale, and very handsome boy appears. It was Edward Cullen, the couple's son.

"Hi, I'm Edward, you must be Violet. I'm sorry for what happened to your sister, Carlisle will have to turn her, so in about two or three days she'll wake up."

"Do you know I'm a witch?"

"Carlisle told us." Edward and Esme answered at the same time.

Since Carlisle was busy with Rose, I was with Esme.

"I hope you don't mind me asking, but what happened to your face, dear?" she was looking at me with pity, I figured she was thinking I'd been raped too.

"One of the men threw a punch on my eye so I couldn't run away, I end up falling on the ground and getting my face cut." I said with extreme difficulty remembering what just happened. - Don't worry, the punch was the worse thing that happened to me.

"Let me help you." She'd left and then came back with some ice for my eye, and an aid kit.

After finishing the bandage she said:

"You must be really tired, you should rest. Today was a tough day enough." she takes me to a room at the second floor.

"Thank you for letting me stay."

"It's a pleasure having you in the family."

So I went to sleep. Despite the long and worst day of my life, it didn't take me long to fall asleep, I was really tired.

About three hours after I fell asleep, I start having nightmares about everything that had happened that night. I wake up screaming and see someone trying to wake me up. And I see that my bed is levitating, which happens when I have nightmares.

"Dear? It's ok. You're fine now!" Esme looks with that look a mother has when seeing her child having a nightmare and tries to comfort them.

"I think it'll be difficult to sleep again..." I look at her with a look of panic.

"I know I'm not your mother," at the moment she uttered this sentence, although a vampire does not cry, I am sure she would have cried if she were human. "but if you want me to lay down with you, that may help to get you some sleep."

"Ok... You're an amazing mom..." I look at her and her sad face turns into a small smile. "I think that can help..."

Then she lay down beside me, and as I fell asleep again I put my arm around her waist. At that moment I realized that I would have a very close relationship with Esme and that later she would be my mother.

The other day I woke up, and Esme had promptly made breakfast for me.

"I figured you would be hungry, so I prepared breakfast for you."

"Thank you, Esme! You didn't need to."

"You're welcome! Cooking is something I rarely do!" she said really happy.

I went into the living room after coffee, and found Edward, Esme and Carlisle talking, before I went in I kept trying to listen to their conversation.

"Carlisle why did you do this?" that was Edward.

"I was passing by and felt blood scent, when I saw her she was lied down on the ground almost without a heartbeat." Carlisle said.

"We can't turn anyone who's dying! She's too known here, by now her family noticed that she and Violet are missing!" Edward said, angrily.

"It would be too much waste letting her die on the street! I couldn't do that!"

"Of course you couldn't!" Esme said.

I walk in, pretending I didn't hear their conversation.

"Good morning, honey." Carlisle said, calmly.

"Good morning, Violet." Edward said, trying to hide his anger.

That afternoon was the first time I heard someone's thoughts; I had developed the power of telepathy, one of the basic powers of witches. The first thought I heard was my mother's. And it was not a good one. With the thought, my father had found out that my mother was a witch, and he didn't like it one bit. I found out that people were thinking that I had been sent by my mother to kill Rose, with my powers, and my father was looking for me. That afternoon my mother was to be executed in front of the whole town for witchcraft.

"Oh my God! I need to get back home!" I screamed in panic.

"If you come back and someone sees you you'll be killed too." Edward says. I discovered he could read minds too.

"But my family's in danger! Come with me then!"

That night Edward went with me to my home.