Song:
Eric - Mitski
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You had been abandoned in the woods by your father, scared and alone. A tiny thing you were, only 3, barely a toddler. You had been crying all morning, wandering around the forest so long your tiny feet ached. It was starting to get dark, you were always afraid of the dark, you could see things in the dark. You weren't a normal child, that's why your dad left you.
You were still crying, the tears running down your small, plump cheeks, to your pouting lips. You could taste the salt. Your child mind didn't register the sound of footsteps, until you heard a voice behind you. "Oh.. poor thing.." Carlisle said. This man was tall, maybe 6'9, hair the color of caramel. His skin was pale, and his eyes were a topaz colour. His movements were light and airy. You stared up at him from your short child height, not knowing who he was, all you knew is that you were alone in a dark area with this man.