Decisions

As I peered around the corner of the house I could see Emmett standing in a shallow ditch in the lawn, looking amused but slightly scared. Carlisle, Esme and Edward were standing around him, Edward with a large grin on his face; Emmett's thoughts were obviously explaining a lot. I stayed behind the wall, only looking now and then; I didn't want to be present if Rosalie was in one of her infamous moods.

Carlisle stepped towards the house and peered up to the top floor, it was only then that I understood that the smashing sound had been Emmett falling through the window and the vibrations had been when he'd landed on the lawn.

"Rosalie Hale!" Carlisle's voice echoed through the forest behind him and I heard something else smash before Rosalie dropped ever so elegantly out of the window, landing easily on her six-inch heels. Her blonde locks hung loosely over her shoulders and her face held an expression of pure hatred, for once not aimed at myself. I slinked back slightly, hoping she wouldn't realise I was there.

Rosalie flicked her hair behind her back before placing a very polite smile on her face, "Yes Carlisle?"

"What's the problem here?" Carlisle put on his best 'father' face, which reminded me a lot of Charlie when he used to tell me off when I was younger.

"Nothing, everything's fine", Rosalie shot a burning look at Emmett before returning her gaze to Carlisle.

"Well something must have upset you to cause you to throw Emmett out of the window"

"Which you will pay for", Esme added with a disapproving look on her usually cheerful features. Rosalie pursed her lips and continued to frown at Emmett, her golden eyes fixed with his.

Edward spoke then, his voice a symphony of notes, "Emmett wants to show Bella how we play baseball", Rosalie shot Edward on of her 'I'm going to kill you' looks but he continued, "Rose thinks it's a bad idea".

"Why?" Esme looked confused, "I'm sure Bella would love to see us play".

"I just don't like it", Rosalie was gritting her teeth, what she meant to say was, 'I just don't like her', meaning me. She spoke again, "What if she gets in the way? I'm sure Edward", she spoke his name with pure poison, "wouldn't approve if one of us accidentally trampled her". That last part sounded more like a threat than actual fear for my safety and Edward growled when she said it.

"I'm sure we'll all be very careful Rosalie, and Alice will know if anything is going to go wrong", Esme was obviously the voice of reason here and she spoke with the authority only a mother could have. Rosalie shoved her arms across her chest and blew out a short puff of useless air. Emmett stepped forward, out of his ditch and moved silently to Rosalie's side, pressing a firm kiss to her cheek and positioning a large arm across her shoulders. I saw her relax a little and so I decided it was a good time to show my face.

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