OK people, many of you loved my Unexpected Turn, a post-BD story about Rosalie and Emmett having a child of their own at last. You had asked about a new story for Rose and Em and i decided to give it to you. So I decided to make shots of the couple before the Twilight saga and some shots about them during the saga, important moments of their lives like Emmett's change, the treaty in Forks, the addition of Jasper and Alice in the Cullens, the voting in New Moon and the battle in Eclipse, even some glimpses from BD will be here, along with some surprise-shots ;)

I hope you will follow me to this new adventure of exploration of the two.

The series will be unbetaed so be patient, you were warned.

Some shots will have Rose and her daughter Emmelie talking about the past so try not to get confused :)

Enjoy...

'Mom, can I ask you something?' Emmelie asked as I kept brushing her golden locks with a brush, her vampiric beauty being a strong power in both of us.

'Of course, love, whatever it is…' I replied as I kept brushing my child's hair with the brush, I smiled at her through the mirror that was before us in my bedroom.

'I remember, that as a human, you had once explained to me some things about our family… I don't remember why exactly, I think it was an incident with some other kids at school and I was ashamed of something…' Emmelie told me and I smiled and nodded my head.

'You were afraid that you weren't like the rest of us, a true Cullen.' I said and she nodded her head, her marble skin flawless as she frowned slightly at the memory. 'Well what do you want to ask about?' I kept on and she looked at me as she turned around and smiled at me.

'Well, now with the Volturi gone from our lives, and a future being well… endless for all of us, I have plenty of time to learn more about the history of you and dad… I mean, I know the basics but I want to know more, you two adore each other and I'd like to know details, you know…' Emmelie told me and I nodded with a smile, it wasn't a full smile as the start of my vampiric existence was because of my awful human end and Emmelie knew about it more or less.

'Don't tell me about the…painful memories, talk to me about the happy ones, the awkward ones, the scary ones, or even the embarrassing moments.' Emmelie told me as if she had read my thoughts; I eventually smiled fully and nodded my head.

'OK, I'll tell you a few stories, how that sounds?' I offered and my daughter beamed at me and sat more comfortable on the mattress just like when she was a little girl and was ready to listen to Snow White's tale once again.

'OK, your dad and I met in 1935…'

Half of my Happy Ending

1935- Virginia & Tennessee mountains

'You're insufferable!!' I screamed and snarled at my brother's bared teeth. 'What is your problem?' I screamed again as I felt the venom boiling in my veins, I had enough of Edward Cullen and his stupid behavior, for the past two years he had been invading my mind, calling me names just because I loved myself instead of drowning in self-loathing like he did.

'You are my problem, Rosalie, you and your little, shallow mind,' Edward spat and I snarled again, as I moved closer and he stepped to his right, having me following him into a circle.

'I have beaten you as a newborn, I can do it again. Don't. Get. Me. Upset. Go and play with the piano or whatever…' I growled and his eyes widened at my inappropriate attitude and implication, for a lady, that was vulgar.

'Rosalie, Edward. Enough!' Esme, my adoptive mother showed up in a flash and stood between us, effectively stopping us both from posturing ready to strike and fight each other, not that our bickering would take that far but still, she was the only one that would calm us down.

'What is this about?' Esme asked sternly but even now, love was evident in her voice.

'Nothing,' both my brother and I answered at the same time, Esme nodded her head so we would elaborate and stop hiding like brats.

'I was in my bedroom, quietly getting ready for my hunt, when he decided –out of the blue- to escort me, I denied as I want to go on my own and he started the fight by telling me how superior I think I am and how I don't want anyone around me, when he was the one to deny my proposal first, last week, you and Carlisle asked for us to build some bridges and stop fighting, he decided to stop the try first, I don't see why I should continue.'

'Your full of nothing head makes it impossible for me to be around you and not get upset!' he retorted and I exploded, the combination of my thirst and temper not being nice.

'Same stands for me and your stupid full of shit head!' I spat and this time Esme gasped.

'Rosalie, enough vocabulary for an afternoon. Finish your preparation and go to your hunt, this time, you will hunt on your own, the decision about both of your behavior will be made by your father however…' Esme said and I sighed in desperation, another lecture from Carlisle was what I would receive when he'd be back from the hospital when the only thing I wanted was some privacy.

'I'm ready,' I stated and Esme nodded her head and wrapped her arm around my shoulders as we moved to the door of our mansion. I was already done getting ready, dressed in a simple but elegant dress with a nice lace toning my slender waist, it was sleeveless, in a lilac colour, gift of my adoptive mother for my second year as a vampire, I loved it and I decided to wear it during a hunt as to show to her that I appreciated the new way of life, even I didn't mean it one hundred present.

Esme kissed the side of my head as she let me go and I started running toward the forest, my temper still present, I ran in the forest with my hair back in a ponytail as not to be a burden for my sight.

For a long time I kept running, not stopping for a moment, I needed a carnivore, I really did, it had been days since my last hunt and I was thirsty. I thought of a mountain lion but the image of my so annoying brother flashed in my head and I snarled as I kept running, turning down the idea of the lion.

I found a few elks but ignored them as I wanted something stronger. After more running I realized that I was crossing the line to Tennessee and I was quickly approaching the mountains of the state. When I coordinated myself and understood that I was somewhere out of Gatlinburg , I stopped for a moment as to sniff the air and listen to the forest sounds.

A gust of wind blew against me, moving my golden curls around my face, my eyes closed and my head was thrown back as the sweet smell consumed me, it was blood.

Human blood. My head screamed at me and my eyes snapped open and I listened carefully, I finally listened to the growling of a beast and I put two and two together, a bear and a human.

Without even realizing it I had started running towards the direction of the strong smell, my mind was consumed by the smell of the human, I was so thirsty. Maybe it was time to destroy my record and have human blood, everyone had, even Carlisle, why not me? I thought as I kept running towards the small clearing that slowly opened for me.

I halted as I got to the clearing and so the huge bear mauling the man at its feet. For a moment I considered the beast's size and wondered if I would make it but then the bloodlust made me step forward and snarl at the bear that saw me and moved away from the human, now having me as the next toy, not an easy toy the beast didn't know.

The bear roared at me with furry and I snarled and growled back, ready to strike, already feeling the beating of its and the human's heart inviting me in a feast. I decided to strike and take the beast down, then kill the human and have a royal drink.

I leaped around the bear and in a matter of seconds I was behind the beast, I leaped on its back and even if the bear fought as too shake my off my marble arms wrapped around its giant neck and twisted the head, the bear let a final growl and fell, I jumped in a fraction of the second and almost enjoyed my bloodlust's endless power as I reached for the human.

As I moved close to the man who was still writhing and groaning in pain, I rose my arm ready to strike, ready to rip his trachea as his head was turned from me, his soaked with blood hair looking black.

The moment he moved his head around, probably noticing that the bear had stopped my dead heart fluttered in my chest at the sight of the man at my feet. His face was so innocent, his eyes gentle, looking up at me as if he was seeing the Lord himself, his dimples making his face looking like a Saint's and his hair in brown curls where the blood hadn't soaked it. For a moment, I remained there, with my arm raised, my hand in an attacking posture with my fingers ready to rip apart human flesh.

The innocence, the dimples, the curls and the gentle eyes made me remember little Henry even through my bloodlust, even if the air was thick with the human's blood. This man needed to be saved.

'An-geel' the man mumbled before he could groan again and couch on blood , I tried to stop breathing through my nose as the new hot, thick liquid made me squirm. Only then I realized just how great damage the bear had done, his chest and abdomen were torn and blood seemed to be flowing from everywhere. I gritted my teeth as I fell on my knees and tried to help the man, he gripped my hand and I gasped, I needed to help him, I couldn't let those beautiful eyes die. But I couldn't do it myself either, I wouldn't stop, I was beyond thirsty and the only thing I would make was to finish him off even if I moved an inch closer.

'OK, I'm here, I'll save you, just stay with me,' I said, mostly as to convince myself rather than the man who was slowly drifting away. I moved him with my vampiric strength and soon the man was on my shoulders, still his hand held by mine as his front touched my shoulders and back of my neck as I wrapped my other arm around one of his legs as not to have him off me during the run. I knew I had to go back to Virginia and I knew the friction of his wounds against my marble flesh could be proven fatal but I couldn't carry him any other way.

I whimpered in need and desperation as I felt the hot liquid running from his wounds, down my spine and front, moistening my satin dress and lingering there, just under my nose. For a moment, I thought I was crazy for doing this but a dominant part of my mind and… heart, an organ thought dead even before its actual end told me to help this man, to give him a second chance even by dooming him in a life I resented.

'Angel,' the man gasped as I kept running in speed, avoiding elks, lions, other bears and even humans as I stopped breathing and only kept running like my life depended on it, for some reason it felt like it did.

My sight was almost blurred in my crazy try to save the man that groaned and moaned in my hands, I couldn't stop, sobs and cries of effort erupted from my lips but I refused even to pause, I was running with all my strength, almost not touching the ground and jerking the man in my arms.

When I finally reached a point where I could see the mansion I felt such relief that if my eyes could spill tears I would be tearful in seconds. I saw the house's lights being lit and I knew Carlisle was back, my father, my creator and soon this man's creator was home.

As I reached the property and only few yards were separating me from the man's survival I groaned as I saw Edward moving out of the house, a huge scowl on his face.

'What do you think you're doing?' Edward demanded as I moved closer to the house, I didn't even pay attention to my annoying "sibling".

'Carlisle!!!' I shrieked and in a flash my parents were there, Carlisle looking at me and our "guest" in worry as my mother covered her mouth with her hands. 'Please help me, help him.' I begged as my father moved closer and took Emmett from my hands, this time moving him inside as I followed. Edward and Esme right behind me.

'How did it happen, sweetheart? Did you do it?' Esme asked concerned.

'A bear was killing him, I saved him.' I said flatly as we all moved in the dining room. I heard Edward snorting and I tried to keep up, I didn't want to come into pieces with the blood still in me and Edward bringing me to the verge. The moment my father placed the man on the table I only realized how muscular he was, the dimples on his grown-man face seemed out of place and just perfect at the same time. The thought was vanished as my father looked at me.

'Are you sure Rose?' Carlisle asked and I nodded my head, having Edward snorting again.

'Another newborn in less than five years… great,' Edward snapped and this time I lost it, I turned around in a flash and I was ready to actually hit or push him away if it wasn't for Esme to keep me in her arms, stopping me.

'When you'll bring a girl –if that ever happens- I will have no objection, so now, just leave the Hell out of here, Edward, go and play with your self-loathing, stay out of my business!' I commanded but he didn't seem to care.

'Rosalie, are you sure? I can't save him in any other way, the damage is extended, he has lost a lot of blood.' Carlisle said behind me and I turned around again.

'Please Carlisle, I haven't asked you of anything else ever since I joined your family for all the wrong reasons' I said and pointed out my last words, successfully seeding guilt in my father's heart, I knew I would regret it later but right now my beautiful human was losing the Battle and I couldn't save him on my own. Carlisle nodded his head and bowed above the human, after all it was the least he could do for me when he brought me here as a present-mate for Edward.

'What is your name, son?' he asked and the human struggled to answer but shuttered the name that was to change my life.

'Emmett,' the man said in a whisper of suffering and my heart clutched.

'OK son, you're going to feel even more pain but it will end soon and you'll be…saved.' Carlisle said and the man only nodded and closed his eyes. The moment Carlisle bowed more and bit the man, while the scream of pain escaped my poor human I turned around and looked at Esme who still had her arms loosely around me in case I wanted to attack my brother.

The relief almost knocked the breath out of me as the smell of blood invaded my mind again.

'Please, Esme, took off my dress…I can't stand it.' I whimpered and my mother started fumbling with the cloth on me as I stood still, I knew that if I moved for a fraction with Carlisle opening new wounds on Emmett's body, I wouldn't be able to stop.

Edward left the room as Esme took off my cloth and left me in my underwear, in a flash she was gone and back with moisten towels and a new dress, she quickly started cleaning my body with the towels, helping to get rid of the smell of blood that was now moistening the towels. I finally moved and put the dress on and sighed in small relief as the smell of blood was at least subbed on me.

'Rosalie, you should go, I'll be here,' Esme whispered in me as I turned around and looked at my human, at my Emmett, the progress had already started and I just couldn't leave him.

'No,' I simply said and moved closer, I took the man's hand again and he looked at me through tortured eyes.

'It burns,' he shuttered before a scream of pain ripped though his lips. I nodded my head in understanding and bowed above him.

'Screaming won't help you, it will be over soon, I promise, Emmett.' I whispered close to his ear as he clutched on my hand in need.

'Angel,' he shuttered again and I smiled sadly at the torture I knew so well.

'I'm not leaving him,' I said stubbornly and I could see my black eyes on my father's orbs as he was ready to talk to me out of the idea of staying, I was sure.

'Esme, please bring some blood from the emergency icebox.' Carlisle finally said and my mother was gone and back in a flash. I gripped the bottle of animal blood and drank in vigor, the temperature wasn't the right one, and the usually unsatisfying taste seemed worse now but it was what I could use for the time being.

How three days passed, I wasn't sure, I occasionally noticed my skin sparkle as the morning sun would caress my skin through the windows of the room and at nights I would notice the excruciating pain in my throat, but other than those moments of reality, my mind was lost in the man's pained face and eyes, many times, we locked gazes and every time he stammered something in his torture, I just leaned above him and promised it would be over soon.

Esme and Carlisle tried many times to help me I could recall, but I just thanked them flatly and sent them on their way, I didn't need more frozen blood, I didn't need comfort or a lecture, I just needed Emmett to be done with the transformation. I needed to meet him and help him though his difficult first year as newborn, I just needed Him.

I was surprised at wanting someone after what had happened to me, when I was changed, Esme had brought a mirror as to comfort me and that item had became my best friend, I was grateful for Esme and Carlisle keeping me under their roof, helping me with this life even if I didn't choose it and forgiving me after the murders I had on my hands. At times I had been mad at Carlisle for having me planned as for Edward's mate but now, with my human changing, I decided that trying to find a mate wasn't such a bad idea, especially when you were doomed to live forever in a life you despised.

I snapped out of my stupor as I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked at Esme, it was afternoon again and after three days of standing here like a statue of a Greek goddess, Venus perhaps, I realized that the three days had almost completed and the entire family was now there as to have the newborn awakening.

I listened to my Emmett's heart rate accelerating with its last beats before it could stop. For a moment, the entire room was silent. Carlisle moved closer to me and Esme moved back, where Edward was, Carlisle brought his hand over mine and Emmett's hold and looked at me, instructing of me to let the hand of the newborn. I knew newborns could get mad at everything but I didn't feel like leaving Emmett. However, I knew I should listen to my father and I nodded.

The moment I tried to break the hold, the hand squeezing mine held my hand tighter than ever before and Emmett's eyes shot open. Carlisle used his arm to shield me from the newborn who sat up in a fraction of the second even with my hand still joined with his.

For the first time I stared at ruby eyes as I never had seen a nomad or a newborn before.

Emmett snarled and my dead heart jumped in fear as I should have predicted that a newborn could harm me if I was that close.

Emmett hoped off the table and I heard Edward's movement as to shield our mother the moment Carlisle did the same with me, my hand in a painful clutch with Emmett's.

'Emmett son, I need you to calm down now, I know it's all bewildering, I know you hear and see and smell and feel everything differently but everything is alright, you're alright.' Carlisle started and oddly enough I remember his similar words to me. Emmett snarled again as he looked around him but he didn't attack, finally, his eyes fell on mine and in spite of my fear and worry and risen hairs of my neck because of my instincts, I smiled at him as sweetly as I could manage, trying to focus on his eyes and not his furious scowl or the painful grip on my hand.

For a moment, we both remained like that, still and staring at each other's eyes before he could jerk me closer to him, having Esme gasping, Edward growling and Carlisle moving even closer as to prevent my injury.

'Angel?' Emmett asked softly as he had moved directly before him, his body towering mine as I was shorter than his massive form. I nodded my head as I already liked the idea of being someone's angel and especially his so I nodded again and smiled. The grip on my hand was loosened and I smiled even more in relief as his other hand moved close to my face and touched my cheek with the back of his fingers. 'Angel.' He said again, with surprise on his face probably because of his new voice or dare I hoped, because I was there, his Angel.

'What am I?' he finally asked and I felt myself sinking in pain as I knew he wouldn't still believe I was an angel when he'd known the truth. Carlisle started talking and in many cases I helped but most of the talk along with the rules and laws were Carlisle's words, I would just nod or confirm the crazy things that Emmett heard now when I had heard them a couple of years ago.

When we were finally done talking to him about the new truth of his life, he looked bewildered for a moment of consideration but then smiled sweetly at me.

'Well at first I thought you were an angel that would bring me to Heaven.' Emmett started and I sighed as I was far from it. 'And then when I heard you talking to me, I thought you were the Lord.' Emmett went on and looked at Carlisle who smiled almost shyly.

'You can choose Emmett, nothing is binding you here, if you think you can't follow our lifestyle, you're free to go, but we'd all love to have you here, with us,' Carlisle said and I heard a faint snort from somewhere in the house at the mention of everyone wanting Emmett, I mentally noted to kill Edward when I would be done with my fear of losing Emmett here.

'Well, I kind of like the idea.' Emmett finally said after a few moments and we looked at each at the same moment, I had moved a few feet away from him as both my father and I explained everything but now I was moving closer again. Emmett stretched his hand and I took it, letting him engulf my smaller hand with his massive one.

'Well if you, Carlisle, and Rose, my angel, here can make it, then I will make it too,' Emmett said and my heart jumped once again that day as I heard my nickname spoken for the first time from his lips.

I smiled truly at him and couldn't stop myself, I hugged him tightly and even after a moment of stiffness because of his instinct, he hugged me back and at that moment, I knew I wouldn't be alone to face eternity anymore.

SOOOO? what u think of my take on how Rose found Emmett? i wanted some realistic things in it and some filling in details like how Rose acted while Carlisle took care of Emmett and how she needed Esme as to remove her dress in desperate need to calm down with her bloodlust.

I hope you liked it, thanks for reading, please review.