A/N: The first chapter of Little Rosalie. Rosalie's family is rich like in the books, but it's more modern. She's five years old. Edward did meet Bella when she was a human, but Renesmee and Jacob don't exist and Bella is a vampire because she got married, but she didn't get pregnant after. The rest of the Cullens have the same stories as in the books (except without Rosalie).

Don't worry, I'm not going to forget about Times With The Cullens.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, Sears, Toys R Us or Aeropostale.


Rosalie's POV: I was so happy! Daddy didn't have to go to work today so him, Mommy, and me were all going to the mall. He doesn't like to shop as much as us, but I'm just glad that he's here.

The mall was surprisingly empty. It was pretty late (but Mommy and Daddy said that I could stay up late today!) so there weren't any people my age. Someone that lives near us has a party tonight (another party I'm not allowed to go to) and you didn't even need an invitation, so no teenagers were at the mall. There were a few adults here earlier today, but I'm guessing that they all left. Most of the people that worked here had either left, (because they knew that nobody was here) or they were cleaning or organizing stuff. I did see a really strong teenage boy with his mom looking at lamps. They were both really pale and beautiful. I wonder why he didn't go to the party.

"Look at this dress, honey" Daddy said and showed me a fluffy pink dress.

"Daddy," I sighed, "I already have that one." He can be so slow sometime. Mommy and I laughed at him.

"Okay, I'm done with this. Call me when you're done." He said and walked off, probably to Sears. Mommy and I left the store too without buying anything, and we started walking in the opposite direction. We walked past a few stores, nothing catching my interest until I saw Aéropostale. "Mommy?" I asked. When I didn't hear her reply, I kept talking. "Can we go to Aéropostale? I know that none of the clothes fit me, and you never buy them for your self because you think you're too old to wear them, but I still want to go. I love looking at the clothes, they're so pretty. Don't you think so, Mommy?" When she still didn't say anything, I turned around to see what she was doing.

"Mommy?" I whispered. There was no one behind me. But she was there just a second ago. Where could she have gone? Maybe she was in a store, and she had just forgotten that I was shopping with her. She was really forgetful sometimes. But which store could she be at? There were so many stores that she liked…

I knew that I was supposed to just stay in one place and not talk to strangers when I was lost, but what was I supposed to do? I didn't want to just stand here. And they told me to not go anywhere when I was lost. But I wasn't lost. Lost is when you don't know where you are. I just didn't know where my parents were.

Wait! Daddy was probably at Sears! And since I wasn't lost, I didn't have to stay in one place, so I could go and find him.

I quickly made my way to the escalator. Whenever Mommy and me were looking for Daddy in Sears he was always looking at the flat screen that he wanted so badly. After finding him there so many times, I knew exactly how to get there.

I stared at the escalator, waiting for the perfect time to step on. When I finally did, I gripped the railing with one hand and held my Toys R Us bag with my other hand. It had my new toy pig in it, the only thing I had bought today. Grandma always told me that a child in a family as rich as ours should never be playing with a pig, even if it's fake. Mommy told me that sometimes Grandma worries too much about what other people think, and I was allowed to buy it even though Grandma was going to be mad. I decided to name her Olive, because Mommy's favorite food was olives.

I was only halfway to the bottom, and I was starting to get impatient with how slow the escalator was going. I let go of the railing and started to run down the stairs. At first, it was fine, but when I was near the bottom I tripped over the bag that Olive was in.

I was lying facedown on the floor before I could even stick my hands out. There was a sharp pain in my right leg. I tried to turn onto my side so I could hold my knee, but it hurt too much to move. The hot tears poured down my cheeks when I realized that my parents had to idea where I was. Even though I wasn't lost, maybe it would've been better to just stay upstairs and wait.
"Mom!" I heard someone yell. I lifted my head to see who it was. To my surprise, I saw the strong boy who I had seen earlier today running towards me, even faster than Daddy could run. His mom was a few steps behind him, frantically whispering into a cell phone.

"Don't worry, sweetie, you're gonna be okay," he said in a soothing voice, but I could tell he was just saying that because I was little. "Is it okay if I help you to sit up?" He asked and I nodded my head.

He gently held onto my throbbing leg with one hand and used the other to slowly flip me over so that I was on my back. Then he put a hand under my back and helped me to sit up.

I couldn't hold in the tears anymore. It hurt too much, and I had no idea where my parents were.

"No, don't cry," he looked alarmed. He sat down behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "It's okay," he whispered, "I'll take care of you."


Yeah, it's super short. Thanks for reading!

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