My Little Rose Pedal
A rushing in bushes startled Rosalie and Emmett. The two ran after the shadow that blazed through the forest. Jumping off the trees, flinging across the forests floor, and rushing through the tips of the forests. Rosalie ran the forests bottom with Emmett at her side. Who was this person? Why did they kill that little girl? Rosalie ran against something rock hard. She stopped abruptly. Rosalie saw a huge monster fly many yards ahead of her.
"Emmett, keep going. We can't afford to lose them again." Rosalie told him. Emmett nodded and ran ahead. Rosalie walked ahead to see a gigantic wolf in front of her, it was howling in pain. "What's a matter, lose your way to the food bowl puppy?" She laughed tilting her head with a sarcastic smile on her face. Rosalie grabbed the Werewolf and help stood it up. It did no good as the werewolf fell back down. Rosalie felt his ribcage; it was shattered from the blow. She sighed and read his mind.
NO, I didn't lose my way to the food bowl, BLONDIE.
Only one person in the entire world has called her Blondie. Jacob, what a joke. She thought to herself. Rosalie rolled her eyes annoyingly.
"Alright, I'll bring you home." Rosalie picked him up. She ran quickly the woods. Rosalie had reached the field to the side of his house. She dashed at extreme speeds to his front door. Rosalie let him down at the porch and knocked on the door. Sam opened the door.
"What did you do to him?" Sam snapped. Rosalie got a chuckle out of that.
"Nothing, I was in the middle of a mission when I ran into him. Your dog was following a bad trail. He has broken ribs. Now, if you don't excuse me, I was in the middle of chasing a vampire." Rosalie quickly disappeared into the woods. Sam wanted to chase after her but had to attend to Jacob.
"AHHHH," Rosalie heard a huge manly scream. The worst thought possible can across her mind. She caught the trail of where Emmett ran to. She hurried as fast as she could. She smashed through a few trees on her way, when she finally came across a campfire. Rosalie caught sight of Emmett's head being thrown in the fire. Her glance quickly glared at the culprit. He was tall and blonde. His eyes were a deep dark black, and his skin was pale. He was extremely muscled and was about 6 inches and 1 inch tall.
"and I guess you are lucky number two, I'll have fun making the Cullen's pay." His voice was very deep and what most girls would say dreamy.
"Well, you can forget about making us pay, because you have stronger, smarter, and prettier problems to deal with." She flipped her hair and prepared to attack. Out of nowhere a huge shadow attacked the man. She caught sights of the monster and concluded that it was a werewolf. The massive dog bit his head clean off and kicked his body in the fire. He then spit out hid head as treated his head like the body.
Right, the fire! Rosalie thought to herself. She grabbed Emmett's body out of the fire. The fire had done its job. The werewolf transformed back into Jacob. He was holding his ribs. Jacob saw Rosalie crying across the fire. He then debated on either he should help. After all, she helped him. He then went and sat next to Rosalie.
"It's too late for him." Jacob said and Rosalie broke down in tears. Jacob put his arm around her for comfort. She accepted and curled into his arm, crying against his peck. He could feel her tears running down his chest. He bent his legs down and offered her his lap. She then sat in it. She wrapped both her arms around him, making herself more comfortable. Jacob breathed in and hugged her back.