This is my very first FanFiction so tell me if I am doing good or bad. Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
Preface
My daughter, my adopted daughter, the one thing I had wanted for so long is now an immortal child. The Volturi will find this out. They'll try to snatch her from my hands, but I won't let them. They will not take her. I will die before they even come within ten feet of my precious little girl. You don't know her though so you wouldn't understand what i'm talking about. To know the present you must first know the past so let me take you back two years ago when Emmett and I first got our beautiful little gift.
Two years ago...
Rosalie
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Ugh! That girl, Bella was her name, brought the worst mess I have been in since I was turned into a vampire. The only good thing that came from her existence, to me, was Nessie, her daughter. She brought the wolves everytime she came over. She befriends my family and now she's part of our family. My family. If I didn't get to spend so much time with Nessie then I would tell her to get lost. But she's part of the family now so I have to treat her like family, according to Carlisle at least. Ugh! Why didn't she just listen to me, and stay human? With all that has happened, why am I texting her? 'Rose are you still there?' she texted. 'Uh yeah duh what were we talking about?' I texted back. How long had I been thinking? Was it really that long or was she just impatient? She must be impatient. 'We were talking about Nessie going over.' she texted me. 'Oh yeah can she come now?' I texted back. I really wanted to see Nessie now. She always made me forget things that make me angry but then again Emmett did that too. 'Sure we will be there in a flash' She texted. 'ok bye.' I texted. I hoped that what she meant by in a flash was what I wanted. I wanted her to be here in less than a minute, but it took a whole minute. That was too long for me. I heard the car pull up, and rushed to the garage. Edward stepped out first then, almost simultaneously, Bella and Nessie stepped out. Nessie ran to me. "Hey, Nessie." I said excitedly. How could you not be excited to see her? "Hey, Rosalie" she said hugging me. "You've grown." I said, noting the fact that she was 1 year old, yet she looked like a six or seven year old. "When do I ever not grow?" she asked, not being rude just stating the truth. "Well are we going inside or do we just wanna stay out here?" I said to them. I opened the door for Nessie, and Edward held it open for Bella and I to walk in before him. Edward went over to Emmett and started talking. I don't know exactly what they were talking about, but i heard my name in their conversation from time to time. But I didn't care because now I was spending time with Nessie. I did the thing I loved to do with her, play with her hair. I noticed as I was braiding it, that her hair was so long. I wondered when Bella was going to cut it. It was past her waist, almost to her knees. When I was done braiding it, she looked like Rapunzel but with brown hair instead of blonde. After a couple hours hanging out with her, it was time for her to leave. I hadn't noticed that it was getting dark outside, and almost forgot that she had to go to sleep. "We have to go, 'll see Rosalie another time." Bella said. Why did she have to ruin everything. "Okay, mom. Bye, Rosalie, I love you." Nessie told me. "I love you, too" I told her sincerely. When they left, Alice came up to me. "Don't worry. You'll see her soon, trust me." She said. I smiled, feeling suddenly happy, and noticed that Jasper was standing nearby. Dang it. Why did he have to go around changing peoples moods. "Stop that." I said trying to shake off the mood that was forced upon me. I didn't want to be happy. Nessie had just left. "Why? So that you can pout around here like a bratty, selfish, whiny, little kid. No way." Jasper said. I wanted to be angry with him, but I couldn't shed this stupid mood off. "C'mon, Rose, chill out." Emmett said. I automatically didn't feel like the mood was forced anymore. Emmett made me feel happy like Nessie did. Maybe more happy then Nessie made me feel. "Thanks, Emmett." Jasper said relieved that he didn't have to force a mood on me. "Emmett." I said. "What?" Emmett asked. Jasper tensed as he felt the new mood that emanated from me, and replaced it with that same forced happy mood. "Stop it, Jasper, that is so annoying." I said ticked off. "If you want to feel that way, can you feel like it somewhere else? As a matter of fact, get a room." Jasper said annoyed. Emmett chuckeled. I gave him a look. "What? It was funny." Emmett said smiling. "Of course, it was." I said annoyed. "Look, I'll lift the mood if you get a room. That's all I meant. Better yet, get a house. Don't break this one." Jasper said. Emmett's smile faded, obviously annoyed now too. His expression suddenly changed and I knew that Jasper had something to do with it. "He is right you guys." Alice said. Of course, Jasper was right. Jasper was always right. To her. "He doesn't need to joke." I said. "Emmett joked about Bella and Edward all the time. In fact, Emmett jokes about everyone all the time." Alice replied. "It's time he gets a taste of his own medicine." Jasper said. Esme came into the room. "What's going on in here?" She asked. "Rosalie feeling naughty and Emmett feeling angry with me, but they're happy now." Jasper told her. "I'm assuming because of you?" Esme said. Jasper nodded. "Okay. Rosalie, Emmett." She said to us. "What?" We asked. "Wait until I get you another house. I really want to keep this one." Esme said. Alice and Jasper laughed, but I did not think it was funny at all. "I told you." Jasper said. Emmett and I headed upstairs. "So I was wondering, you never told me about..." Emmett's voice trailed off. "About what?" I asked confused. What hadn't I told him? "Well I don't want to make you tell me, if you don't want to." He said. "What?" I pressed on. "How... How you... died." He studdered. "Oh." I said regretting asking him to tell me. "You don't have to tell me. I'd just like to know." He said. "I don't really like to talk about it." I said. "It's okay, forget I even asked." Emmett said trying to make me feel better now. The night dragged on slowly, the rest of coversations were really boring. When the sun started rising, I went downstairs. Emmett stayed in our room for some reason.
Emmett
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After Rose went downstairs, I searched for her laptop. I decided that I was going to search her history up online. I found her laptop, and searched up 'Rosalie Hale'. Just then, my phone rang. It was Bella. I answered it. "Hello?" I asked. "Hey what are you doing." She said. "I'm searching Rose's history up online." I said still looking at the screen. There were a lot of results. "Oh yeah her history. I wish I could wack that guy." She said angrily. "What guy?" I said confused What did a guy have to do with this? Did he kill her? "The guy that let his friends mess with her." Bella answered. Okay that was it, I was enraged now. "What!!!" I yelled. Dang that was loud. I hope nobody downstairs heard that. "She didn't tell you?..." She asked confused. "...I thought she would have told her own husband." she continued. "She didn't. I guess I know why now..." I said "...He let his friends rape her?" I asked. "Oh, it wasn't just his friends that raped her, he did too." Bella said. "That jerk." I said angrily. "She was going to get married to him. And one night after hanging out with her friend and her friend's pretty baby boy, she decided to walk home. While walking home she found her fiancee and his friends on the road to and they were drunk. He had told them how beautiful she was, and they wanted to see. He ripped at her shirt and... well I think you know the rest. They left her on the street to die and Carlisle found her. All she ever wanted was pretty babies." Bella said. "I wish I could make her happy." I said. "You can be so sweet sometimes, Emmett." She said. "Yeah well i've gotta go. I don't feel like talking right now." I said. "I understand, Bye." Bella said. "Bye." I said. I pressed the end button, and closed the phone shut. I sat there and thought about all of that for a while. I understood now why Rose wouldn't tell me her story, I just didn't want to believe that that had happened to her.
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