This is not the first story I've written but it is the first I've posted.
Thanks to my beta, who sadly doesn't have a FF yet.
All Characters owned by Stephenie Meyer.
Rosalie stared into Jaspers calm eyes.
Her own eyes were nearly black with fury, regret, and jealousy.
Edward had already left with Bella by the time she and Esme had gotten to Phoenix.
Jasper stared back without hesitation, a small smile upon his lips.
Rosalie suddenly felt peaceful and at ease.
But not for long.
She struggled against the waves of emotions from Jasper, finally breaking through to her fury.
Jaspers eyes widened, no one had ever managed it before.
'How dare you!' she shrieked, making Esme jump in fright and suprise on the couch beside them.
She grabbed the collar of his shirt, lifting him a foot off the ground.
'If you don't tell me, I will hurt you.' she whispered, her deadly tone promising pain for Jaspers future if he didn't spill soon.
His terrified eyes swiveled to Esme and she shook her head, laying a hand on Rosalie's shoulder, 'Rose, let him go, he doesn't know.'
She loosened her grip and he dropped back down, glaring at her.
'Why do you even care, Rose? I thought you hated her.' he said, turning his back to the women and stalking out the door.
Her eyes widened and she screamed a blur of swears at his back.
Esme pulled Rosalie away from the door and shut it.
She sat Rosalie down on the couch.
'Rose, please, Jasper knows just as much as the dirt outside does. He had to leave immediately after Emmett lit the match, remember?'
Rosalie made a face and nodded.
'I talked to Carlisle though, he said Bella is fine.'
'Was she bitten?' she asked, her whispered barely audible.
Esme leaned in close to her 'daughter' and smiled.
'Yes, bu–'
'NO!' Rosalie shrieked, cutting off the rest of Esme's words.
Rosalie jumped off the couch and slammed her fist into the wall, shaking the entire room.
Esme waited for the blonde to calm, then spoke again.
'If you hadn't interrupted me, you would know that Edward saved her. She is still human.'
She put the most stress on the last word, watched Rosalie's chin lift and smile spreading across her angelic face.
Then it was gone within a few seconds.
'Good.'
It was all she said before she shot a look at the deep hole in the wall, and backed out the room, not to be seen again until Emmett's jeep roared outside.
Esme rolled her eyes and smiled to herself.
Maybe Rosalie did have room in her heart for another family member...
A/N: After reading so many amazing stories on FF, I decided it was finally time to post one of my own.
I had this idea in my head for quite a while after I first read Rosalie's story in Ecplise, then after re-reading Twilight (for the nth time), I figured I most as well write it up adn post it.
Please R&R. But please don't critize me too much, remember: it's my first post.
Thanks!
Roz.
