Prologue
"ROSALIE OH ROSALIE!" Emmett's voice rang through the house.
"What the hell do you want? I was sleeping." I screamed back.
"Ha, ha Rosalie you're so very funny. The dead can't sleep, or all they can do is sleep, damn I'm really confused" Emmett said suddenly sitting next to me.
"Wholly shit Emmett you scared me!" I screamed throwing a pillow at him, which he dodged easily.
"As I was saying: I was thinking we could go to the movies today." Emmett said checking his nails. God he could be such a girl.
"I know something we could do that would be funner." I teased touching his arm affectionately.
Emmett looked up at me like I had three heads. "Hun funner isn't a word." Emmett corrected.
I sighed turning away from him, "Emmett you're such an ass, you know that?" I said maliciously.
"Sorry Rosie, I wub you my angel." Emmett said jumping on top of me.
"Well apparently I just can't speak, Bella can, so why don't you go hang out with her? You spend more time with her anyway." I retorted icily looking away from him towards the dreary morning awaiting us .
"Rose why do you hate her so much?" Emmett asked suddenly serious. He lifted up from holding me.
"Because Emmett I love him!" I said. Sitting up looking at him I clasped a hand over my hand in horror, could I have really said that. Emmett looked at me, like he may cry; slowly he got up, the bed moved upward at the loss of his weight. Then he was gone from sight.
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Hey this was just an idea, please R&R and tell me if I should continue.