It was cold out. The light breeze brushed against his face, caressing the features of his face. He took hold of her hand, her fragranced assaulted him, but he wasnt as easily battered or bruised. He faced the sullen looking, black hearted, ritual doing, two faced, selfish, unthoughtful kind of people he knew. Their eyes narrowed at him. The woman gasped at the sight of them holding hands. He could feel the rage coming from the pair.
Carlisle smiled, the wind lightly rustled his hair. Sophias hair waved, and part of it brushed against his face. Carlisle bit his lip, as his throat burned fiercely. The mans continued to glare at him. You are a victim to us, but at the same time, we are your victim, the man said. So, we must be equal.
There is no way we could be equal. I know that we arent, I dont want to prove myself. I love Sophia, so I shan't hurt you unless it was completely necessary, Carlisle looked from her mother to her father and back. I want to love your daughter peacefully, he continued. Her father looked sick for a moment. The mother looked worried. Carlisle quickly muttered a mindreading spell under his breath.
In love?! Sophias mothers voice was crystal clear in his head.
There is no way, he will love my daughter. No, filthy being is going to take my daughter away from me! Sophias father thought, enraged. Carlisle could see that Sophias father was planning to do, he was going to attack.
Carlisle smirked. Need I reminded you, I am much faster than you are. Sophias father, lets a trace of fear shoot across his face. And I have your daughter next to me, I think we both know who has the advantage. If you werent caught up with the old ways you could see we all arent the same. Like humans. We all have different personalities and all different views. Some of us, havent done much wrong. Id say you have murdered more than we have. And what we do is out of self defence.
Dont you understand, Carlisle, Sophias sounded weak. We were born to destroy. Created to kill.
No Sophia, no. You were created for discipline. Your kind was created to help make it a better place. 
'We are making it a better place, ' her father replied.
'No, just making a horror out of it, think about how many innocent lives you killed, how much lives that could have made this world better. Think about it. I come to you for peace, and you still want to kill me. You see what this have done to you, ' he stared at her parents.
The mother rolled her eyes, and the father wanted to as well, but stopped himself. 'Look at yourselves, you think you are better than everyone. Just listen, and look at what you have done!' 
Her father leapt towards Carlisle, his hands reaching for his neck, a knife in one hand. Carlisle sidestepped towards Sophia, he picked her up, and ran back several meters. He faced her parents, he put his down behind him. The burning in his throat continued. Her father, stumbled to the floor.
Her mother looked shocked. 'Do not hurt them, Carlisle,' Sophia said, her voice low enough for just him to hear. Her father got up, he stared at him. Carlisle could see he was going to attack him again.
Carlisle looked to his feet, and before her father knew it, he fell over. Carlisle flipped his hand over and her father flew back several yards away. Her mother charged him, Carlisle raised his hand, and clenched it into a fist, while muttering. She let out a small cry and fell to her knees. 'Carlisle! ' Sophia screamed, grabbing his arm and shaking it.
'Stop worrying, it is not actually doing anything to her, just pain, I am not doing any real damage. It is just a simple spell, I am just giving them a taste. Sophia, I can read their minds, they will not stop unless they have a reason to. '
	He unclenched his fist, and let it drop to his side. Her mother fell completely to the floor, taking deep breaths. Her father was getting up, Carlisle could see in his mind, that he had no intension of attacking again, at the moment, at least. He was more concerned with his wife right now.
He ran towards all of us, Sophia froze. 'Do not worry, ' he tried to calm her. She relaxed a little. But when she saw him slow and kneel next to his wife she was relaxed more. Her mother was breathing heavily for a moment, but then it slowed and she got up.
I see that you will not come to an agreement with us, and if you two are truly in love. Then I suppose, I should come to agree with you two, the mother said.
That is all I ask.
But Angela, we cant let them, the father began to complain.
There is no other way, we cannot defeat him, first of all. Second of all, if we cant beat him, then who else is better to protect and love our daughter.
Jasmine! Look at what youre saying! We cant let Her father was interrupted.
Henry, I think this boy is right, this hatred has been going on too far too long, she said. Think of the innocent lives weve killed, she whispered, hoping he didnt hear her.
It was like Henry was bewitched. Alright, he said.