"That's it!" she yelled."I can't take it anymore! You're suffocating me!"
"Rose, don't do this." Emmett pleaded.
She ignored his plea and headed towards the door. Rose was officially pissed off. Emmett was smothering her. Always wanting to know where she was, who she was with. She growled as she stormed out the door and hopped in to her m3. She didn't know where she was going yet but she needed an escape.

"Why did we move to freakin' Louisiana?" She wondered as she started to drive. After driving for who knows how long, she found a bar with the stupid name of Fangtasia. She didn't care at this point she was just happy to be away from Emmett. When she got out of her car she smelled it.
Blood.
Only this didn't smell like actual blood. It smelled more like chemicals and some form of blood. She headed towards the entrance and hesitated. Then she saw a blonde woman standing outside the door checking ID. She approached cautiously.
"Welcome to Fangtasia" she said wearily.
She didn't smell human... But she didn't smell like any vampire she'd ever seen either.
"Interesting" she said giving Rose a once over. "You smell neither human nor vampire."
"I could say the same about you" Rose snapped.
"You're feisty, that's cute" the strange woman mused. "Head on in" she said motioning to the door. "Maybe we can continue this little quarrel later" she said with a wink.

This girl really bothered rose. Who was she to say that she didn't smell like vampire? She sure as he'll didn't smell like one either.
Confused and slightly irritated, Rose went through the door where there was an overwhelming stench of blood, chemicals, and sweat. She looked around momentarily. This place screamed 'obvious vampire cliche'. She took a seat at the bar.
"Welcome to Fangtasia. What can I get you?" the bartender asked.

Before she could answer, someone took a seat next to her.

"One true blood please." The person next to her said.
She glanced at him. He had brown hair, pale skin, hazel eyes, and what looked like some kind tribal markings around his collar bone. She looked around the bar and saw almost all of the people that smelled like some form of vampire drinking something in a red bottle. 'Might as well blend in' she thought.

"I'll have one too" Rose said in a low voice.
'What the hell is a true blood and why did I just order this' she Asked herself in thought.
Moments later the bartender returned with two red bottles containing red liquid. When Rose smelled it she smelled blood and the chemicals she smelled before she came in. It didn't appear to be very appetizing.

"Your new here aren't you?" the man next to her stated as though it was very obvious.

"How can you tell?" she asked

"For starters there's your scent-" he began

"Oh God, another person criticizing my scent!" she said with a whine. "Your scent is off to you know-" she was starting to get heated up by all this criticism about her smell.

He chuckled at her anger. "If you would have let me finish, I would have also stated how you don't appear to know what a true blood is and from how you're looking at it, you've also never tried one."

"Ok maybe I haven't but why does it matter to you?" she snapped.

"It doesn't really. But I'd rather not deal with a vampire- you are a vampire right? Killing the innocent people here in Shreveport..."

That really pissed her off. She hopped out if her seat at the bar, paid the bartender, and stormed out.