Weeping Rose

A Rosalie and Emmet Story

This story is not like what Rosalie explained. It is my own version of her life. It starts off how she explained, like her lying in the street and Carlisle saving her. But after that it's all my own story. All characters are in this other than Bella. Carlisle, Esme, Edward, Emmet, Alice and Jasper are already part of the family. This story is basically about how the relation ship between Rosalie and Emmet developed and how Rosalie took to becoming a Vampire.

Changes

Chapter One

I lay there cold and stiff. Pain soared through my body. I knew any flinch of my body and it would make it worse. My head cracked open blood all over my body...i could smell it...the rich iron smell...the smell that would make any girl like me heave. I turned my head and looked up into the sky. I felt my head scrape against the floor, getting my wound all dirty. My arms and legs had gone numb. I had been left to die. My neck was sore and my head and throat burned. I closed my eyes and my head tipped to it's right. I tried to breath in deep...i opened my eyes. In the distance there was a man walking towards me. I pondered on weather he was walking down the street or coming for me. As the figure got closer i realised he was walking towards me. Was he an angel? Coming to save me? So pretty...blondish hair lay on his head a face that looked like he was a son of god or as if carved by angels. He walked up to me and placed his hand softly onto my head. His hands were so cold...like ice. They soothed the burning pain a little. He looked up and down the street and then back at me. My eyes hurt they felt heavy, then my mind went fuzzy and I passed out.

When I woke up I was soaring in even more pain. I was strapped to a table. My mouth opened and I screamed a high pitched sound. Even the screaming didn't help it made me burn more. My throat soared in pain, like i couldn't breath. My insides burned. My blood cells felt like they were bursting like some snake poison rushing through my system killing them all off. Making me slowly rush to my death. I screamed and screamed in pain. I writherd in torture on the table. Hands or something holding me down. I couldn't see clearly, all i knew was that their was another beautiful woman. Maybe just as beautiful as the man putting something cool on my forehead. It did no help to me it was burning my insides not my outsides. 'What have you people done to me?' Is all i felt like yelling. I think i was in more pain now than i was before. It didn't matter how much i screamed it didn't help. It just hurt my throat even more. I parched for something, but what was it? Just then my vision become clear. The woman that was attending me was the other mans height, brunette and just as pretty as the other. Their was also a young lad there too. His head craining to see my face. My eyes lay on his face for a while he was more pretty than the others. His hair was a kind of strawberry blonde or something along the lines. My vision wasn't all that clear. All i knew is that the three looked the same. Pale, Red blotches under their eyes and bronze coloured eyes. The pain had gone on for so long now i could hardly feel it. It was like i had got so used to it i couldn't feel it no more. Then there was a sharp pain that shot through my heart like a jaguar catching it's prey and i was out like a light.

I heard faint voices and a hard surface under my back. I was still on the table and i had stopped screaming. All pain had gone other than the burn in my throat. I opened my eyes to see three figure's speculating me. Anouther entered the room. He had broad shoulders and a gorgeous face. He was the only on out of the four who looked at me with love and concern, he was more gorgeous than the other three. Tall, dark brown hair and bronze coloured eyes. I rolled my head side to side. I was so longer strapped down. I lifted my hands so my face to hold my throat. All pain had gone as if by magic. I gasped. All bruises and cuts were gone and i was just as pale as the other four. All i could see was a scar that looked like a set of teeth.

"W...what's happened?" I finally got out. My throat burned more than tonsillitis. That's when i noticed my voice had also changed. The older man stepped forward, the man who had found me.

"Hello Rosalie, i am Carlisle, this is my wife Esme and my two sons Edward and Emmet." He said in a musical chime.

"You know my name?" I whispered out. Whispering didn't help either.

"Everyone knows your name dear one." He replied. I sat up dazed and confused. Looking at the other four who just stared at me. "When i found you, you were almost dead...Rosalie, i hope you understand that i only did this to save you. Of course you have the choice of living with us or going your own way." Carlisle said. I cocked my head.

"What's going on, why have my bruises gone? Why is my skin paler? Why does my throat burn?" I asked all at once.

"Perhaps a mirror will help you to understand." He said gesturing behind the table. I stood up. My legs felt weak it must of been for lying so long. I walked over to the mirror and looked into it. I gasped. My skin was porcelain, Irises red and my features had developed more, i was prettier.

"What's wrong with me?" I gasped out turning to look at them.

"You've changed Rosalie, your one of us now." Carlisle said.

"Well aren't you wise." I spat out. "WHAT AM I?"

"You're a vampire." He said simply. I gasped and turned back to look in the mirror. I had never believed in stuff like this before. Was it a joke? It couldn't have been. It all adds up. I touched my skin and turned to look back at them. "I'm sure your still shocked and don't know what to say. But i promise we will help you if you stay with us and join our family."

"I'll join." I simply said i couldn't go home now looking like this.

"Of course you cannot go home now as they think you have either gone missing or dead, you cannot see your family again." I just simply nodded. I looked at Emmet who now had a beaming gorgeous smile on his face.