Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight yet I own my OC's Lola, Brittany and Blaine :)
A/N: So hey! This is my new story! More information/annoying you at the bottom :P
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Chapter 1 – Lola
Rosalie was running through the woods, one of the first hunts that she'd been on whilst on vacation with Emmett when she heard screams coming from somewhere in the forest. Worried, she ran over to the source of the noise and saw a scene similar to the one she was in the middle of 7 years ago.
"No Brit! No Brit! Don't die Brit...please...I can't live without you." The male vampire was yelling as his human mate suddenly fell limp and the child in his arms started crying. "You little brat! You killed her! You killed Brittany! You killed your own mother!" Then his hands went around her neck and he started strangling her, her cries becoming quieter and his screams of triumph ringing louder.
Rosalie raced over, her mind set on to one thing, saving this poor, innocent child.
"Stop!" She said simply when she reached him, reaching a hand out to rest on his shoulder.
"I..I can't." The vampire said, starting to dry sob.
"You can, here give her to me." Rose soothed, taking a seat next to the vampire.
"Why do you want her so much? She's a murderer, she killed her own mother." The vampire said confused, handing the child over to her.
"Trust me, it wasn't on purpose." Rosalie explained, looking down at the small child in her arms.
"How would you know?" He asked her, snorting slightly.
"My sister-in-law, she had a daughter a few years back, born the very same way. If it wasn't for my brother, she would be dead right now." Rosalie told him, smiling down at the child who was falling asleep in her arms.
The vampire winced, he know believed that he was the reason for his mate's death.
"I'll do you a deal." Rosalie said, finally moving her gaze from the sleeping child.
"And what would that be?"
"I'll take her off your hands, care for her, watch her grow. You won't ever have to have anything to do with her." Rosalie told him.
"Really?" He asked in disbelief.
"Yes," Rosalie answered. "I've always wanted a child of my own and anyway, if I leave her with you, you will probably end up killing her." She continued, giving him a pointed look and he winced under her gaze.
"Okay." He nodded looking down. "What can I call you? You know, considering that you're 'adopting' my daughter from me." He asked as Rosalie stood up, gathering the sleeping child carefully in a blanket that she had found lying by the child's mother.
"Rosalie, Rosalie Hale." She answered simply. "And you might be?" She added, holding the child carefully.
"Blaine." Blaine answered.
"Goodbye, Blaine." Rosalie said waving slightly as she walked off.
"Goodbye, Rosalie and thank you."
When Rosalie got back to the cottage that she and Emmett were staying in for the week, she sat down carefully by the fireplace, the sleeping child in her arms.
"Now little one," She whispered quietly. "What should I call you? How about Lilly?" The child made a small face in her sleep and Rosalie laughed softly, figuring that was her way of saying that she didn't like that name. "Okay then how about...Kayla?" Yet again the face appeared. "Alright I can see you're going to be difficult...Lola?" The small child smiled in her sleep and Rosalie took that as a yes. "Lola it is then." She smiled kissing Lola's forehead softly.
"Rosie!" Emmett called walking through the door after what he thought of as a successful hunt.
"Ssh Emmett!" Rosalie whisper yelled.
"Why..?" Emmett asked walking through the cottage to the front room. "Oh my..." He whispered when he saw Lola. "How..? What..? When..?" He muttered, unable to find any genuine words.
"This is Lola, Emmett. She is a hybrid, just like our dear niece. She is a child believe it or not, she was born this afternoon and I stumbled across her and her father, Blaine. Blaine's mate – Lola's mother- had just passed away and he was trying to kill her. I couldn't let him Emmett, I just couldn't. So, we made a deal. In exchange for me having Lola, he would leave, with no reminders of this day, I promised that he could have nothing to do with her and now, here we are." Rosalie explained.
"I understand, Rosie. She is adorable." Emmett smiled looking down at Lola.
"Yeah, she is." Rosalie smiled, kissing Emmett softly on the lips, pulling away before it could progress into something more.
It was then that Lola woke up, crying harder than she did when Blaine was strangling her.
"Ssshh Lollipop, what's the matter?" Emmett asked, his big booming voice suddenly a soothing whisper. "Can I?" He asked Rosalie, his arms stretching towards the child that was already like a daughter to him.
Rosalie nodded and handed Lola to him, internally rolling her eyes at the nickname that Emmett had given her. It wasn't like she'd seen it coming, come on! This was Emmett.
Emmett cradled Lola to his chest, careful not to hold her too tightly. "Now Lollipop, you gonna tell me what's the matter?"
I need some food.
Emmett jumped slightly and looked at Lola. "How...how did you do that?"
"How did she do what?" Rosalie asked Emmett, looking up from the fireplace that she was in the process of lighting.
"I...I heard a voice in my head, it was like those times when Ness would talk into our minds as a kid but she wasn't touching me or anything." He explained confused as hell.
"She must have a power." Rosalie concluded, standing up and brushing off her knees.
Yes, I must. Now would someone PLEASE get me some food...blood or human. I'm hungry.
These were the words that echoed through Rosalie and Emmett's minds. Emmett jumped again and Rosalie rolled her eyes and took Lola into her arms.
"Shall I go get you some blood or something?" Rosalie asked walking into the kitchen and opening the fridge, where she and Emmett had stacks full of blood for in case they were too 'busy' to leave and hunt. "Here you go." Rosalie smiled, handing Lola a bottle of blood that she found in a cupboard.
Lola drank the blood hungrily, although just hours before she had killed her own mother and drank her blood she was somehow already thirsting for the blood that Rosalie had handed her.
"So, Rosie. When are we going to take her home?" Emmett asked, leaning against the doorway.
"Tomorrow. First she needs to sleep." Rosalie smiled as she nodded towards the window where the sun was setting.
"So...are you kindda her mother?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck.
Rosalie nodded, "Yes, yes I am and you know what Emmett?"
Emmett looked at Rosalie confused for a few minutes. "Do I know what?"
Rosalie rolled her eyes and answered, "That makes you her father."
A/N: Hey! I've had this idea in my head for a while and I've finally decided to write this story! This is based off an OC that I have created on a roleplay and I thought I would try to write her story, Lola's story from birth to as far as I can. Most of the events in this can be found in scenes on the roleplay! So yeah...I'm actually also planning on updating maybe every Saturday/Sunday? Every weekend I won't promise! I'm publishing this story because people won't review my other story (one of my personal favourites) :(
I'll shut up now and hopefully see you next week!