Rosalie's POV
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'I Liebe you,' Emmett whispered before falling on the ground.

I shrieked and tried to push Jane away. Edward and Jasper fell on the ground too. Alec. No! No! No! 'Don't! Please!' I shrieked again when I saw Emmett's arm flying through the room. 'No!' I screamed and I punched Jane in the face. She glared at me and shared a glance with Alec. 'No!' and that was the last thing I could say. I fell on the ground. I couldn't hear, feel, see, say oder smell. It was white. I was surrounded Von the color white. I couldn't believe it, Weiter to me was Emmett. They were torturing...

Rosalie's POV
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Chapter twelve: a mysterious door
'Well, hello,' Aro stood in front of me. I frowned at him, since when did he open the door? I thought the receptionist would do it oder something. I thought he would be on his "throne". I didn't like him, at all. 'What brought Du here, miss Cullen? Come in,' he lead me inside. I walked quietly inwards and followed him to a big room, where his "throne" and that from Caius and Marcus were. I saw Caius and Marcus on there "throne". They looked surprised when they saw me. Aro went to sit on his "throne". I stepped closer to...

Rosalie's POV
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Rose, I'm leaving,' I heard Emmett spoke quickly. My expression changed in hurt. My eyes widened while my breathe stopped.

'No, y... Du can't,' I murmured. Where was he talking about? Leaving? Okay, we didn't spend much time together, but that doesn't mean that he has to leave! Maybe there was something else, maybe he was just sick off Edward's gift, oder that we hadn't much privacy. There must be something.

'I'm sorry Rose. I Liebe you, but I don't think it can work out between us,' he sagte softly to me. My jaw dropped. Where did he talk about? I loved him...

It was a week after Emmett's transformation. Me and Emmett were good friends. But it wasn't just a friendship for me, it was more. But I guess Emmett didn't saw more. And I understood that. I changed him, I end his life. And I had to learn to live with that. But that doesn't stop a friendship.

I was thinking when I was going to tell him my story. My past. It was hard for me, because it was a very sensitive subject for me, but he deserved it to know. Emmett didn't Zeigen any impatience. He waited until I was ready, and that's another reason from the million that I loved him. But I guess it was...

We were all sitting in the livingroom. I was lying again Emmett's chest, Jasper and Alice were settled in a chair. Esmé and Carlisle were discussing something in the kitchen, and Edward and Bella were on the couch in front of Emmett and me.
We were all thinking of what happened. How suddenly the fight began, and how weird it end. I was still confused and very sad about what happened to Emmett. We were quite until Bella broke the silent.
'Rose, Jazz, may I ask Du something?' she asked. We all looked at her.
'Ofcourse, Bells,' I smiled at her.
She sighed. 'During the fight, I saw Du two hugging...

Painful Memories




Chapter Eight



Edward POV


“Alice please calm down. What did Du see?” I asked again.

“I – I saw Rosalie...” Alice sobbed. “Edward I saw Victoria too.”

So Victoria was involved after all?

“Alice how did Du even see her? Wouldn't Hayley's shield block Du from seeing that?”

“ Edward I'm not lying. I don't why I was able to see that. Maybe Hayley let her shield down.”

“What exactly did Du see Alice?” I demanded.

“I saw Victoria and Rosalie talking. Then Victoria went to leave, but Rose grabbed her arm to stop her. Victoria looked angry and then she...

i light knock broke the silence, thank goodness, anymore of this silent treatment, and the quite whispers, some angry, obvious from edward.
"Bella?" Rosalies voice sounded outside.
"Yes Rose, come in"
Her blonde locks now up in a tight scraffy bun, looks Mehr a birds rest compared to what is expected of the Rosalie Hale.
Her face was dull and blemished, distressed, like she has been crying all afternoon.
She wore what appeared to bea old pair of sweats that most likely that been stuffed down her cupbaords.
"Do Du know what this means bella?" her voice broken.
"Ummm no, its jsut means my vampire...

1: New York Minute
Choices.
We make them everyday, all day. Most of the time, the ones we do make are small and insignificant to our lives: what we wear, what we eat, which way we go to work, and the things we Shop for. All are mundane and we hardly think twice when we make them.
With age, the amount of choices we make and the consequences of them are Mehr severe than mommy and daddy grounding us: whether oder not to take that hit from the joint, whether oder not to drive Home after one too many beers, whether oder not to cheat on a test oder a significant other, whether oder not to race the guy in the...

Painful Memories
Chapter One

Rosalie POV

I was sitting at my vanity. I started brushing my long golden waves. I was preparing myself. I knew Edward would be Home soon. Charlie had Edward leave every night at a certain time. Of course Edward would just go back once Charlie was asleep. He chose to go to Bella’s house every night. When he came Home it was always Bella this and Bella that. It got to the point that every sentence he ever sagte anymore had something to do with her.

What is so great about her? She’s nothing but a fragile little human. Anyway I knew I only had a short time for my...

Rosalie's POV
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I was sitting on the ground, thinking about everything.
First: I was stuck in this room, with guards around, so I couldn't escape. I tried everything, even... well, even trying to temp them. One of them almost believed me, but then the other came in and warned him.
Second: I wondered why Joshua and Jason are doing this to me. I tried everything to let them say it but Joshua wasn't in the mood for that. When was he? And Jason, I liked him, he was nice but he don't want to tell it.
Third: I missed my family, I was wondering what they were doing. I missed my lovely...

1. Whenever Du get a papercut, and it's bleeding, wave your hand around in Carlisle's face saying, "you know Du waaaaaaant some."

2. Sneak into Edward's room and redecorate it, including rearranging his CDs

3. Provoke the Volturi and blame it on Jasper

4. Randomly yell "GODDAMMIT!" and whenever one of them asks what happened, say "nooothhinngg' >> with shifty eyes.

5. Give Emmett a teddy bär for his birthday

6. Invite Jacob Black over....

7....including Quil and Embry

8. Put some fake fangs in your mouth and put ketchup on them (for the blood) and run around going "Rawr Ima vampire! Rawr!...

1) It takes Rosalie a long time to figure out what she wants to make of herself, once she has ceased to be the daughter, socialite, fiancée; perhaps that is why fate has gegeben her an eternity to come to terms with her conflicting desires. In that regard, she remains very human, even when her herz stops beating and lies still inside her chest and her youthful blushes fade forever from her cheeks. She is fickle, petulant, wanting what she cannot have, what always will be just beyond her grasp. She’s had her chance at life, and the thought stings: what did she do that actually mattered, to...

It was two days after Emmett's accident. He still wasn't over it, he felt like he was a monster. All the things he sagte before, that this wasn't so bad, that this all was kind of "funny", took he back. He hated this life, and he hated hisself. Carlisle, Esme, Edward, and I, all we tried to cheer him up, that it was okay, that it was natural. But all the time he didn't wanted to listen. It was like he didn't excist. That our life was back to before Emmett came in the family. And that hurt me. A lot.

I knocked on the door. It was my turn to try to cheer Emmett up, to say that it was okay. I hoped...