A/N: Hi (: This is my very very first FanFiction EVER! :D I'm a long time fan and I wanted to try it out! So, this is going to be a series of drabbles/one-shots about multiple characters. If you'd like me to continue, that is. I know some people don't like Rosalie because of the whole Bella's-Human-I'm-Not thing, but I think her character is complicated, not just shallow and jealous. I respond to all types of Reviews. Ideas, criticism, ect... Thanks (:
Rosalie Hale is bitter.
Yes, she's beautiful. Shallow, even at times. She loves her beauty, but she hates the reason behind it.
Royce.
She replays the scene in her head, over and over as she brushes her golden waves gently in front of the mirror. Nobody deserves that. Royce deserves no one.
She will never know love. Never hold her child. It was his fault.
Angry eyes with pure loathing stare back at her, still crimson. She hated them. They marked her for exactly what she was. Then they follow down to the white dress and veil she's putting on now.
She punches the mirror. Her mouth twitches, imagining Royce King II, the pathetic, weak, easily breakable monster, pleading her to spare him.
She lets out a high, hard laugh. He shall not be spared, not tonight.
Bitter, indeed.
