carlisle&esme

This ones gotta be short sorry:(( ill write again tomarrow!!

Edward came in. It shocked me at how much he looked like Charlisle. He had his eyes for sure, the same skin, but then again we all had the same colored skin, pale white. He looked up at me, with a smile on his stone face.
"Hello, im Edward." He outstreched his hand. What a gentleman i thought as i took his hand.
"Esme. Nice to meet you."
"Charlisle,"Edward said,"Are we going hunting? I heard Ты but i didnt think Ты would want to take her out in her condition but.." Edward stared at Charlisle waitig for an answer.
"Okay that sounds...

While Carlisle and I took Rosalie hunting for her first time Edward stayed at home. His eyes were as dark as the night sky, but he insiste that he wasnt thirsty, a lie. Edward seemed very annoyed with Rosalie.
After our hunt, Rosalie went with Carlsile into town, while I stayed with Edward. Finally i could ask him about Rosalie.

"Edward," I сказал(-а) quietl as i walked into his room. He was sitting on his постель, кровати reading, as usual.
"Esme, sit." He said, knowing what i was about to ask him. "So Ты want to know why i despise Rosalie?" Edward asked me in a chuckly tone.
"Yes, if its not a bother. i mean,...

Edward. I loved him like a son. Eventhough at this time we told the town folk that i was his sister. So the thought that he didnt have anybody like i had Carlisle brought pain to me. Edward never talked to anybody he was always alone. He studied all the time, alone in his room. He had thousands of Книги and music. I was convinced that by the end of the decade, he would know everything about anything.
Everyday when Carlisle and I would go into town, Edward would stay behind. It worried me. Carlisle was worried to. He was afraid that he had changed Edward at a too early age. But everytime we...