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The Cullen House

Carlisle's POV

As I got home, all of them were waiting for me; it was almost suspicious. They stood there casually, as Alice pulled me over to sit on the sofa. Okay, now I knew something was either terribly wrong, or they needed to tell me something, something that they had been hiding from me; most likely the latter. I wasn't sure what it was about though. I would just have to find out.

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3 hours later...

Third Person POV

"So, she's my mate, and you've seen that we'll be together?" Carlisle asked. "Yes! Gosh, how many times do we have to tell you?!" Esme exclaimed, obviously overjoyed at the fact that he had found his mate. (Plus she didn't have to act as a couple with Carlisle anymore, as an adoptive mother, and would have more time with Alan, her mate, which was be a huge relief on her part.)
Alice suddenly stopped moving, talking and everything. She was having another vision! Geez, two visions in one day! Of course, her vampire body could take it, but she would have to calm and rest (eyes open), listening to music, (of course with Jasper,) later.

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Vision

Carlisle was running towards something, almost like if he didn't, he would die. As he came to the place, in which he was going to, he smelt the iron scent of blood, her blood. And, as he neared the corner, it got stronger, and as he opened the door, there was nothing else, there was no-one else, apart from her, on the floor of the hospital, not breathing, eyes closed, and drenched in her own blood. And then the vision ended, as it went black.

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Third Person POV

Whilst Carlisle was thinking about Alice's health, Alice blinked and breathed out, eventhough, she really had no oxygen inside her. It was then that she looked straight at Carlisle. "She's in trouble. You need to go and get her, and bring her back here, quickly, otherwise she'd be (no offence) better left for dead." He stood up, as quickly as he could, tripping over stuff as he did. Emmett went up to Carlisle, as he rushed by, and patted him on the shoulder, "Go get your girl." To which, Carlisle just nodded, before running off, deciding his speed would be better than the speed of the car (which it was). And then he was gone. All the rest of them left thinking about how madly in love he was, how misunderstood she was, and hoping that he got there in time.

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