(A/N This is when Rosalie is still a newborn and her thoughts as she is killing Royce and his douche friends)
He was going to die
That was the only thought that ran through my head as I jumped along the rooftops to Royce's hiding place. I had killed of all of his friends, who sat there as Royce raped and attempted to kill me. As much as I hated Carlisle for changing me, I was happy that I got to kill Royce, as sick as it sounds.
How nice.
I spotted the cement vault he was hiding in. Two guards were guarding the entrance and I could smell the liquor that Royce was drinking. I looked down at my appearance.
Red Eyes, Pale Skin, Blonde Hair, and My Dress
I wore the dress especially for him. After all, we still hadn't had our wedding yet now had we.
I jumped down onto the street and came out of the shadows. The two guards noticed me, and started eyeing me hungrily.
"Hey baby, what are you doing out this late at night?" Spoke one of the guards.
Before the other could speak I quickly snapped their necks.
Dirty fucking pigs
For a little more of a...dramatic...entrance, I started banging on the door lightly. Which to him would probably sound like an elephant was throwing it's body on the door. I threw the door open and saw me ex-fiancee cowering in the corner of the room.
"Hello Royce, remember me?"
