A/N-Hey I've decided to take a shot at a story with chapters *Gasp!*I know right! Well here it is :D Enjoy!-A/N
I was laying on the side of the deserted street. I was sure I was going to die. I knew this was it. I was to weak to cry or else I would have been bawling. A million thoughts raced through my head. None of them coherent.
I had been beaten to badly to even think straight. So I just lay there, not moving, not thinking. Trying to keep the away the wall of darkness that was crushing down on me, trying to loosen my hold on it and consume me.
As I lay there, broken and afraid, I heard someone walking, no running in my direction. A wave of fear washed over me. What if it was Royce and his friends coming back for more? I started breathing fast and hard in fear. "Miss! Miss, can you hear me?" A booming voice shouted down at me. I turned my eyes towards the voice but my vision was so blurry, like I was looking through a dark and dirty window, I couldn't really make out what he looked like but he was glowing. Maybe it was the lighting or I was delirious or something but the only thought that came into my head was: He must be an angel. I gently shook my head yes, responding to his question. "Okay what is your name?" He asked moving closer to me. I leaned away from him a bit, I would have got up and ran away, hid in a hole or cave and never come out but I was hurt to badly to do more than lean.. "Rosalie" I said softly, I wasn't sure he had heard me but he replied.. "Okay, okay, I'm here to help. You need to go to the hospital. It doesn't look like you can walk so may I carry you?" He asked keeping his distance for me. But I never got a chance to answer, I lost my grip on the dark wall and it came crashing down on me and swallowing me whole.
I shot up in bed, clawing at my chest trying to breath. I felt hot, salty tears sting my eyes and run down my cheeks. And then a large warm hand on my back. I jumped out of bed at the touch and pushed myself against the wall and cried.
"Rose, Rose what's wrong." It was the sweet sound of Emmett's husky voice. It took me a second to calm down but just the sound of my saviors' voice helped. I slowly walked back to bed, curling into his side. "I had that dream again." I said shakily. "Well its okay now. I've got you." He said pulling me into his side and leaving his large arm draped over me. I felt safe. "I know." I said laying my head on his pillow.
"Em, Where's the coffee?" I screamed through the apartment we shared. "Um, its in the kitchen?" He asked chuckling slightly. I just rolled my eyes. "Em." I whined. "I think were out." He screamed back at me. I heard the shower shut off. "Did you leave some hot water for me?" He didn't. "Um, there might be some" he said quietly, probably not wanting me to hear. "Em come on! I have to go to work!" I screamed making my way back to his room and stopping in the door to lean against the frame. "Well, so do I" He said stubbornly. "Yes but you don't get paid to be pretty." I said back in the same tone. "True very true." He said throwing the towel over his head and messily drying his hair. I let my eyes slowly wander down his perfect body and stop on his V in between his washboard abs and towel. I bit my lip and let my eyes rest there for a moment before he coughed. I looked up startled and saw him smiling at me. I blushed bright pink. "Well I should" I forgot what I was supposed to be doing. Damn him ."Go get ready for work?" He said smiling brightly at me.
I blushed some more " is what I was going to do" I muttered walking across the hall to my room. I opened the door and smiled. I love my room. Its perfect for me. It has one red wall, two are black and the fourth is covered in zebra print cloth. My king size bed is in the middle of that wall, with a black bed spread on it and red sheets poking out from the bottom. I ran and jumped onto my soft bed. I haven't slept in here since I started having the dreams again. I lay there for a moment, looking up at the ceiling. But then I remembered why I was in here. I had to get ready for work. As a bartender I was allowed to wear whatever. We didn't have uniforms, well unless you count skanky
as a uniform. I walked up to my small closet and pushed some things aside until I came across the perfect outfit. It was a red three quarter sleeve shirt with a black vest over top and some black skinny jeans paired with some red peep-toe heels. It wasn't exactly skanky but it will do. I looked at the clock and saw that I was almost late. I ran into the bathroom after throwing on my clothes. Ran a brush through my hair quickly applied the usual foundation and black eyeliner but I was feeling frisky today so I put on some bright red lipstick. I looked over myself in the mirror. My blonde hair falling in soft curls down my back. That was my favorite thing about me, my hair. I played with it for a moment and then remembered that I was late and rushed downstairs to tell Emmett bye. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and was out.
A/N Thanks for reading! Now just hit that little review button to tell me if I should continue or not, well I'm going to weather you do or don't, it will just make me all warm and fuzzy inside if you do :D Oh, A link to her out fit is on my profile A/N