Demonic Love

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Carlisle pov

The metallic scent of blood was in the air and the village in flames. He looked in horror at the partially eaten corpses that he passed. Following the trail to a.....girl? She was soaked in blood, her teeth nothing but razor-sharp points. Eyes fully black. She wasn't human, but she wasn't a vampire either.

"Hey. Hey. My lady." I whispered coming closer, she just stared. Fire flickering at her fingertips.

"Hi" she croaked out as if her voice was raw. Scars littered her arms, they looked like claw makes.

"What's your name?" I was beside the firecracker now.

"Cecily. Cecily Wynstryngham."

"I'm Carlisle Cullen. I want to help you."
She laughed, not just a small chuckle but a full laugh. Like it was the funniest thing in the world.

"You can't save one of the devils own Carlisle."
With that I picked her up, pain rushing through me as the fire burned my body. Then all of a sudden she stopped fighting and the burning stopped. A second later I heard snores. She had fallen asleep. Quickly rushing back to the house I was staying in this year. I played with with with with her on the couch. She was out.

"Welcome to the family Cecily..... Cullen."