Little Bella

Chapter 48

Edward's P.O.V.

As I stood there watching my Bella writhe around in pain before finally going limp, I knew I had to protect her in any way possible. We took her to the nearest hospital where they gave her many scans, and wrapped her up in bandages. They insisted on keeping her for a few days, but Carlisle refused and took her home anyway.

"Carlisle, are we going to be changing Bella?" I asked.

"I don't know, but I don't think I want to," he frowned. She's my baby. I don't want to hurt her.

"Yeah, she just seems so fragile with all the pain and abuse she's been through and I don't think she may be able to handle the burning," Esme chimed in softly.

"That's a decision for the future," I decided firmly. "She'll have a vote in the matter, but I think it would be best for her to stay human."

Carlisle had rented a taxi to take us back to London, so we were talking under our breaths so that the driver couldn't hear. His thoughts were already suspicious.

"Say, what happened to that little lassie? Why's she all beat up?" he questioned eagerly.

"She got beat up," I snapped, my voice full of venom.

Carlisle chuckled under his breath. The driver pulled over and turned around, his face furious.

"YOU. DON'T. MESS. WITH. ME, BLOODSUCKERS!" he screamed before morphing into a giant wolf.

He had already ripped Carlisle's arm off by the time I could get the door open without tearing it off. I already had Bella in my arms, so I jumped out, pulling Esme with me.

"Go!" Carlisle hollered. "Don't help me - take Esme and Bella and RUN!"

I threw Esme over my back, nodded at Carlisle one last time before his head was ripped off, and sprinted away. I could hear the wolf running in pursuit for a small while until he gave up and went to finish Carlisle off.

I continued on until I was sure we were safe, then let Esme down. She was crying tearlessly, and her thoughts were agony.

No, no, not Carlisle, take me instead! Let me go with him!

I gently pulled my 'mother' into a hug, trying to comfort her as best I could. When it was clear that she wasn't going to respond nor calm down, I picked her up, slung her across my back, pulled Bella nearer to my chest, and made my way home.

Alice's P.O.V.

I grimaced as I was pulled into another vision.

Edward was racing home, with Esme across his back and Bella in his arms. There was an expression of grief on his face, and Esme looked much worse. Bella was covered in bandages, and clearly unconscious.

I pulled out of the vision, baffled. Where was Carlisle? I tried searching for his future, but there was nothing. It could only mean one thing. He was gone. I slumped down onto the floor, and Jasper was next to me in a microsecond, concerned.

"Alice?" he said softly.

I couldn't reply.

"EMMETT! ROSALIE!" he bellowed, and the pair came running in before I could even blink.

"What?" Emmett asked, then spotted me. "What's wrong, Alice?"

Rosalie kneeled beside me, holding my hand. "Tell us."

"C-Carlisle's g-g-g-" I stuttered, before breaking down into dry sobs.

My 'siblings' were very kind and sat there with me until I calmed down slightly and could speak.

"H-he's g-g-gone," I breathed, and sobbed harder.

The three were stunned into silence before bursting into tears without the tears. We stayed there for many hours, until Edward returned home with Esme and Bella.

The three of them were in a terrible state, with Bella wrapped head to toe in bandages and the two vampires seemed about to break down. Edward gently dropped the sleeping girl on the couch, let Esme down, and darted up to his room.

"Esme," I whispered, rushing over to her at the speed of light.

She had crumpled, now sitting on the wooden floor with an expression of heartbreak on her face and I could tell the Jasper was about to pass out from the emotion she was feeling just by looking at her.

We all huddled around our motherly figure, and stayed there all night until Bella woke up.

"Hey guys, why are you all huddled together like that?" she yawned, rubbing her eyes.

"B-Bella, erm - D-D-Daddy's g-gone," Esme cried.

She jumped up, shocked, groaned inn pain, and collapsed. "Wha - owww."

We sprinted over to her and helped her fragile body up and onto the couch, where she proceeded to break down.

And she didn't stop.

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Hey guys! I apologize for not updating in what, half a year? But I'm just finding it hard to continue with this story. And yes, I killed Carlisle, and I'm planning on ending this story soon. Thank you for sticking with me until now, and I'll try to update soon!

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