You and Carlisle are something, kind of, a couple. You like him, he likes you, the usually: We love each other but can’t thing. What really is the point here is. You, human, he, vampire, this ain’t gonna work out. Or so you thought.

The hospital where you work as a nurse and Carlisle works as a doctor is really stressed these days. He doesn’t mind, sleep and time is something he doesn’t need since years anymore. But you do, he notices, the other nurses aside.

You guys just finished a surgery as you were about to leave. As always a stay save and drive careful from Carlisle and you were off. But something felt strange tonight, you felt watched, so even followed. You don’t know why and just continues to drive home.

As suddenly something jumps on your car! You could see out a human from. But who jumps on someone’s car at night! Why would anyone even jump on a car?

You stopped.

Getting out of your car maybe wasn’t the best choice, but how could you know? You’re a nurse, and want to help. A cold hand suddenly grabbed yours, somehow familiar.

“Get in the car, you come to me. You have a tracker to your back.”

A what? You couldn’t ask, Carlisle put you in the passenger seat of your car and starts driving. Questions over questions, a tracker? Why you? How did you came here without a car? Vampire, right.. But what’s a tracker, rather who?