[The Twilight Saga·Carlyle] Hidden God

Everything becomes so clear.

Clear and distinct.

When Edmund left the basement and came to the living room, he was very surprised at the scene outside the French windows.

It's snowing on Fox. ——Those exquisite and beautiful white hexagonal crystals huddled together and fell with the winter wind, and then hit the snow on the ground with a "rustling" sound.

When he lost consciousness, the United States of America was in full bloom, but when he woke up, there were Christmas trees in the living room.

"I've been asleep for so long?" The boy turned to look at Carlisle, "You didn't tell me."

"You know now."

"But you didn't tell me when you were in the basement." Edmund said, frowning. "Edward said you starved yourself so much you almost fell down the stairs. I thought it was just a short week!"

Carlisle stared at the boy's cheek quietly, and after a while, he reached out and hugged him.

Edmund was no fool, so of course he knew what this hug from Carlisle meant. —he must have worried the handsome vampire again.

"Carlisle...what happened?" The boy lightly patted the blond vampire's shoulder, beckoning him to let him go, "Can you tell me?"

Carlisle didn't speak, but slightly tightened his hands around Edmund's waist.

"Come on... Can someone tell me?" The boy pursed his lips, looking a little dissatisfied, "What happened?"

"I think Carlisle should tell you this, Ed." Alice and Edward looked at each other, then turned their heads and said seriously.

Edmund immediately looked at Carlisle with a pleading look.

"...I'll tell you. But before that, I think we should hurry up and go hunting." Carlisle gently stroked the boy's cheek, his eyes sparkled with a light that no one else had ever seen before, "You What do you think?"

Edmund hesitated for a moment, then quickly grabbed Carlisle's hand.The expression on his face was a bit—uncomfortable.

"...But, I don't know anything."

"Don't worry, my dear boy. It depends entirely on your instinct, but in some details, I will teach you well." Carlisle showed a warm smile, "In my impression, you seem very Want to see how vampires hunt."

"I asked you many times, but you never took me with you," the boy recalled. ——It was only then that he realized that his memory as a human being seemed to have become very distant and hazy, as if wrapped in a layer of veil.

"it's OK now."

Carlisle pressed a kiss on Edmund's eye socket, and began to pull him away.

"Wait!" Edward and Emmett yelled at the same time.

The boy turned around suspiciously.

"...Can we keep our talent first?"

Edmund hesitated and raised his left hand. ——There are two glowing balls in the palm of his hand, one belongs to Edward and the other belongs to Emmett.

It's so strange... It seems that no one else can see what he has in his hands except himself.

But the boy doesn't care about this, he is very satisfied with his own ability. ——I saw him stretch out his five fingers, control the two small balls to float up from his palm, and then throw them out quickly like throwing a baseball.

"Mind Reading" and "Power" immediately spun and flew back to their master.

"Let's go, Carlisle!" Edmund jumped out from the open French windows with a proud expression.

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When the boy stood in the snow and looked down at himself, he was surprised to find that Carlisle had only had time to change his clothes but had no time to put on his shoes.

But the good thing is that he doesn't feel cold at all.

"Should we turn back and put on our shoes and come back?" Carlisle's voice came from behind him, with an obvious smile. "Alice will be delighted."

"Turn back? So that the hungry Dr. Cullen can enjoy the taste of 'run away with the food'?" Edmund turned around, followed the strength of Carlisle's hands and pressed against the other's chest, "Hey, Carlisle ,are you not hungry?"

"Hungry.—but I want to watch you better."

"Don't do that." The boy pursed his lips, and lightly pinched the blond vampire's waist.

"Let me kiss you," Carlisle said softly. ——His fingers rested on the cheek of the newborn vampire, as softly as if a white feather had fallen.

Edmund raised his head and watched the blond vampire slowly approaching him with his eyes closed. ——The moonlight fell on the other party's golden hair, forming a big halo. After that, he could see a large beautiful rainbow.They enveloped Carlisle, setting him off with extraordinary brilliance.

The moment Carlisle's lips touched his, he trembled violently, and hugged him hard almost uncontrollably. ——The heat wave overwhelmed him, stronger than before, but different from the feeling that the venom brought him, this was a new high temperature, a passion that could not be described in words.

This feeling is so clear and beautiful, as if from this moment, everything becomes bleak, and his entire universe revolves only for this one person.

Carlisle Cullen, the handsome, gentle blonde vampire is everything to him.

【he's mine. — mine alone. 】——The idea that suddenly appeared in his mind made Edmund's eyes widen.

"What's going on?" the boy asked in surprise, "What did you do to me?"

The blond vampire grinned, as if nothing could be happier in this world.

"Carlisle?"

"I just confirmed one thing." Carlisle stroked the boy's hair reluctantly, "One thing I've always wanted to know."

"What the hell is it, don't make me hungry, okay?"

"I said there's more to our bond than 'you're my singer.'"

"Yes, but you say you don't know what it is."

"I think I know now, I can feel it.—I believe you too." Carlisle took Edmund's hand and pressed it to his chest, "You are my singer, but with At the same time, I am yours too.—If you have the chance to meet me as a human, maybe you will experience what I used to feel."

"what?"

"The bond between the two vampires who are singers cannot be broken by anything, not even Chelsea, who can sever the emotional bond between people.—I think if we can reunite at this time Take a trip to Waterla, and Marcus might jump out of his chair in surprise. My dear Edmund Cullen, I think you are my lost soul." Carlisle called The tone of the boy's name is full of enthusiasm, like those devout Christians say when they say their God, "I love you forever and ever."

If vampires could blush, Edmund's face would have scrambled eggs. ——He lowered his head in embarrassment and cleared his throat, a little afraid to look at Carlisle now.

The blond vampire was not dissatisfied with the boy's silence. On the contrary, he had a pleasant and gentle smile on his face, and seemed to like the boy's reaction very much.

"Carlisle..." Edmund took Carlisle's hand, "You know I'm not good at expressing my emotions with words. But..."

"I know you love me." Carlisle bowed his head slightly, pushing a strand of black hair away from the boy's forehead, "Just like I love you."

Edmund grinned, looking a little silly. ——but for his partner, it was the best smile.

Carlisle raised the corner of his mouth, and lightly poked the newborn's cheek with his pale fingertips, then slowly lowered his head, and rubbed his fangs on the other's neck.

"Do you want to bite me?" the boy asked suspiciously.

"Do you want me to bite?" Carlisle turned the question to the other party.

"Hey! Even if you bite me, I won't change anything else. - Of course, I may fight back. Remember I'm a vampire now? I don't think you want to fight a newborn." Boy He puffed up his chest and blinked mischievously. Although he really wanted to continue chatting with the other party, his throat really couldn't wait any longer, "To be honest, I'm very uncomfortable now. We can wait later Discuss something else?"

"Of course, my boy.—come with me."

Everything is back on track.

Carlisle took Edmund deep into the Olympia Mountains, and stood between two huge spruce trees with his arms around him.

"Listen carefully," Carlisle taught with his arms around the other's waist, "can you hear anything?"

The boy closed his eyes and "stretched" his ears as far as possible.

He heard the shallow breathing of Carlisle behind him, the sound of the owls trimming their feathers on the tree, their fast heartbeat, the "rustling" sound of the winter wind blowing through the woods, and the ants who are not afraid of the cold stepping in line voice, and—

The sound of blood flowing in large animals.

Edmund snapped his eyes open. —He frowned and covered his throat, and then let out a beastly growl.

"Where?"

"To the east—what's that? Elk? Sika deer?"

"I think that should be the voice of a cougar." Carlisle said with a smile, "It's okay, this is the first time, and it's normal that you can't tell the difference."

"What do I need to do?" The boy licked his lips.

"Don't think about it." Carlisle let go of his partner, and at the same time reminded him, "Follow your instinct."

Edmund sniffled and took a deep breath. —his sense of smell and hearing told him that the hapless puma seemed to be heading deeper into the woods.It was too careless, it seemed completely unaware that it had been treated as a snack by a more advanced predator.

The boy jumped to his feet and sprinted straight to the east of the woods like a sharp sword, smashing him into the woodland the second he sensed the danger.

The cougar roared and grabbed Edmund fiercely with its sharp claws, but it only left a slightly whitish mark on the opponent's skin. To a vampire, it was like being slighted. Scratched lightly.

But the clothes on the boy were not so lucky. ——His front was torn, and his left sleeve was hanging pitifully by his shoulder, looking as if it would break in the next second.

But the boy who was tormented to the point of going crazy by the smell of blood didn't pay much attention to the clothes on his body. ——He frowned and pressed the other party under him forcefully, and when he raised his hand, he crushed the cougar's strong forelimb.

The poor lion roared and cried out in pain, while constantly struggling in the mud. ——But in the end, he still couldn't escape the situation where his throat was bitten by a vampire.

Although the taste was a bit off, the smell of hot blood was always good, and it relieved the thirst and heat in Edmund's throat well.

The boy leaned on the puma's body and sucked it big mouthfuls. For a while, the whole forest was silent and only the gurgling sound of the blood being sucked could be heard.

The author has something to say: This is today's update~~~Please eat~~~

About the connection between Carlisle and Edmund. ——Hmm, two-way singer. — This is my own nonsense.Please don't complain about my vulgar setting 233333333333

I just want to make them special, please don't hit me ==.

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