A/N: Another one of my ideas... We'll see where this one goes (: Also, I'm in desperate need of a beta, so if anyone could tell me how to get one, that would be great! Thank you! And please tell me what you think about this one.

I own nothing, but the plot.

So follow me down
Out of this town
Girl you're moving way too slow
So follow me down, I'll show you around
There's a place we gotta go

Follow Me Down by 3OH!3

Chapter 1: Fire

"Emmett?" I screamed. "EMMETT, God damn it! Answer me!"

"What do you need, Rose?" He finally answered me.

"Are we leaving yet?" I asked.

"Jesus, women. Can you just chill for a second?"

"No, I will not chill. I've been waiting here for you to finish getting ready. You said that you'd finally take me out for a much needed date. You said we would leave an hour ago. You said that I could have whatever I wanted tonight. You said-"

"Ok, ok, ok! I'm ready. Let's go."

Emmett had finally decided that we needed a night to ourselves, and not one filled with five other vampires. He told me it would be a great night, just to ourselves. I was thrilled, and ready to be out of that house.

I wasn't sure what we were doing, though. He had refused to tell me anything about this date. Alice wouldn't tell me anything, and she wouldn't even give me a hint. She did, however, tell me that jeans and a t-shirt were a good outfit. That only threw me off even more. Who wears jeans and t-shirt on a date? Whatever, though. It was Emmett, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Right when I thought this, another rippling pain shot through my stomach. One after the other, like bam, bam, bam! It was starting to hurt too. At first they had been little, like a tickle. Now they felt like explosions going off in my body. I had never experienced anything like it. Nothing like was supposed to happen, either. I was a vampire. V-A-M-P-I-R-E, meaning the only thing that could physically hurt me was another vampire ripping off an arm or any other limb. I shouldn't be getting the pains.

I was worried, too. I was becoming more and more frantic after every episode. I was too scared to go see and ask Carlisle what was happening. Right now, I was just thankful Edward wasn't home to read my mind. I had been careful around him. Careful what I thought about, and every time I felt any pain, I would leave.

It was then that I heard a high-pitched scream, only to realize that it was coming from me. My stomach was on fire. It hurt to much to even think. Explosion after explosion. It wasn't stopping, either. It kept going. It hurt so bad.

"Rose? Rose! What's wrong?" When I didn't answer he yelled to Carlisle. "Carlisle, come quick!" Carlisle was there in a flash.

"Rosalie, what's wrong?" I couldn't answer to either one of them. "Rose, you have to answer me. We won't be able to help if you don't tell us."

"Stomach. Fire. Hurt." That's all I could manage. My eye sight was getting fuzzy, and there were black spots appearing.

"You're stomach's hurting you? How is that even possible?" No one answered Carlisle's question. Emmett was starting to freak out. He kept asking Carlisle questions, and demanding that he help me.

I kept screaming and screaming from the pain. The last thing I remember was Carlisle saying, "Oh God, what's happening to her?" Then everything went black, and for the first time in many decades, I fell unconscious.