Hello (:

I have given up on my Jasper/Alice story. Couldn't get into it :o

Anyway, just thought i'd try a Rosalie/Emmett one :D

So It's rated M for a reason, some people might find graphic description. Some might not find it bad, some might, just warning.

Anyway Disclaimer: I do not own any of these. All rights go to Stephanie (:

Rosalie

I hated having arguments, my mom and dad always seemed to gang up on me, I hated it. They just didn't want their little girl growing up, they had seen their boy get on with his life, now they didn't want their fifteen year old daughter to date anyone. Yes, the arguments were about my current relationship with Royce. I didn't understand their problem until today, giving me the whole 'he's not right for you' 'he doesn't know you' but clearly they have no idea what he is like under that name. His family was a huge name in this little town, they owned the biggest lot, they held a lot of parties that everyone enjoyed, but with the huge popularity, came a lot of stories, I was convinced a lot of them were made up.

After being told to stay in my room for the rest of the night I stormed upstairs, slamming the bedroom door before looking at my phone. There was no way on earth I was going to stay here all night, I had plans to meet Royce, and I was going to stick to them.

Tonight was the time he spent with his mates, but they finally wanted to meet me, so of course I agreed, he would protect me. What was the worst that could happen?

I tucked my dress into my trousers and put them on, I didn't want to be caught coming back in just a short skirt, if that was I was going to be caught. I put my phone in my bag with a pair of heels before zipping it up, I had to look good for my man.

"Where the hell are you going?" I heard a small hiss from behind me, I knew exactly it was Jasper, I knew that voice from anywhere. I turned towards him, his floppy blond hair and tall, lean stature towered over me. He liked to act the dad of the house, even though our father still lived here.

"No where" I lied, of course I was going somewhere, of course I was going to meet my boyfriend. My family; Mom Kayla, Dad Gavin and of course my brother Jasper, didn't really like the fact I was dating a college student, English lad Royce. I thought he was the most amazing guy on the earth, so convinced he wouldn't hurt me, he wouldn't even hurt a fly. He cares so much about me, and seeing as it was my birthday in a week he wanted to show me exactly how much I meant to him. I was a little worried though, losing my virginity is such a big thing.

I looked at Jasper and then backed away.

"Angela wanted to go through some homework." I lied, "Don't tell mom!" I made sure. "Or dad!" I was easy at lying, not sure why. I looked at the time before grinning, he was unconvinced that was the real reason, but he let me go, and I ran down the road. I pulled out my dress that I'd tucked into my jeans and pulled my jeans off, putting them in the near by bush. I took my pumps off and took out a pair of heels from my bag,slipping them on and then made sure I wasn't out of breath before turning the corner, seeing Royce there.

Something was a little different about him though, he seemed. Drunk. "Hey" I called, walking over to him, seeing his arm out ready for me to cuddle against his body.

Emmett

"Why don't you get the last box from the van?" My mom, Mandy told me to. Living in this new little town in Texas, it just seemed unusual, I was used to big cities and lots of people, today since being here an hour already one person has walked past my house. It was insane.

I nodded though, and walked out of the new house and down to the van, getting it out and slamming the door shut, telling the men then can go. Once I unpacked most of my bedroom stuff I thought it would be a good idea to ring my girlfriend from back home. Well now this was home so back in Tennessee.

I got up, searching the house for a phone, or some money for me to call from a pay phone in town, if I found some money I had to find my way into town. I would walk it, a nice mild night, I wasn't going to be lazy.

"What are you looking for?" My mom said to me, I was now on my hands and knees, going through packed boxes my mom hasn't done.

"Where is the money? The jar?" I asked, seeing her point to on top of the fridge, why didn't I look there? It always was there back home, so it would be in the same place.

I took out enough for at least a five minute call, just to check she was alright. I didn't want to forget her, she was the love of my life, well so I thought, I didn't exactly know what love was. I just said I loved her, maybe for the sake of it? Who knows, she was the one to say it to me first, and I just copied.

I called to my mom, telling her I'd be back in an hour tops, town wasn't far from what I remembered, and the phone call wouldn't take more then five minutes.

The air was dry, wasn't bad at all, but we were in Texas. I only wore my white shirt, so I could be seen in the dark I hated walking in the dark at the best of times. I have been told that I wasn't one to meet in a dark alley but really? I was a wimp compared to many weedy looking guys.

Of course if someone was to throw a punch at me I would react badly. Stick up for myself.

I was only walking for five minutes when I heard a loud scream. My heart thudded against my chest, that was a scream of pain, I couldn't just do anything, I knew it was a woman, and I felt it was my job, as someone who heard to go to her help. Although there was one problem. I wasn't sure where the scream was coming from. I was surrounded by trees, and it echoed all around me. "Hello?" Yeah like that was going to help you idiot.

Rosalie

"Get off me!" I screamed, feeling Royce's hands slide up my thighs, his friends had me pinned to the ground, I couldn't get away, I tried to free them, but they were so strong. I screamed louder as I felt him where I knew was wrong, why was he doing this? I knew he was drunk, but I was his girlfriend, his diamond as he called me. "Royce, please!" I begged.

I wasn't sure exactly how this happened, I did know that his friends were telling him to 'show off his girl' to them, I wasn't sure exactly what that mean, well now I did. Their breaths stank, it made me want to be sick.

It was only when I felt him roughly inside of me that I screamed, the pain, it wasn't anything good, everyone's first time was meant to be special, this was not special.

I screamed louder as he didn't give me time, but I felt something hit me, something sharp I knew that, I felt blood down the side of my face.

There was a lot more of this, I was battered, they hit me over and over, taking it in turns to 'have a go' with me. I was crying so hard, but I knew this was only turning them on much more, I knew they were getting most of their kicks with hearing me scream, it just was a reflex though, I couldn't help but not be quiet.

My hands were still pinned above my head as they all had a go. I just stayed there, crying as I wished I was dead, wish they would stop and I could be on my own.

My clothes were sticking to me, as if they were wet. I knew I was in a pool of my own blood though, I just didn't care, I wanted the pain to stop.

It did in the end, seemed like forever. I heard them talking about what to do, then Royce told them to run, told them she was going to die anyway, no need to get help. Thanks, love you too.

Emmett

I saw a few men run past me, as if they were in a rush to get somewhere, or from something. It only made me run quicker, seeing their hands full of blood and run as if something was after them I just needed to know what it was. I turned the corner, seeing a girl on the road, covered in her blood, her dress up by her waist, her underwear down her thighs and cuts all over her body, as if someone had a great time beating. It was only then when I realised that the men running past me were responsible. I mentally kicked myself for not noting what they looked like.

I ran over to the girl, I slowly put her dress down, she might appreciate it. "Can you hear me?" I shook her body, but only got a flutter of her eyes. I looked for her phone, finally seeing it had just enough battery, just hoped she had money on the phone. "I'm calling 911" I mumbled, I needed to help this girl.

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