EPOV
I hate you Carlise!
That's all I could think about as Rosalie's mind raced with all sorts of thoughts about kissing and getting married and making beautiful children. I sighed. I know how much Rosalie wants children and how distraught she is about Royce. So I guess event though I'm not fond of her I shall not tell her that she is barren just yet. Only if she gets me really angry. We walked in to the room and Rosalie sat in a chair straight back just as she was taught by her mother. I sat, relaxed on the couch. I don't remember if Carlise told her that I was a mind reader or not but I hope she stops thinking about what I look like naked soon.
"Edward the reason why I've been hitting is because I've been practicing."
That made look up. Unless she likes hitting or being hit during making love I had not an idea what she was practicing for.
"What are you practicing for?"
She sat up straighter.
"I want to go back to Rochester and kill Royce. I hate this new life. Not being able to sleep, eat all the foods I used to love, not being able to go to the beach when it's sunny and not even going out about when it's cloudy cause of my stupid eyes and get appreciated for my good looks since no one here does."
She sniffed at the last part and glared at me. I rolled my eyes. She still wasn't letting me in she was thinking about men in Ontario.
"How are you planning to do that?"
"By killing him and each of his friends while in a wedding dress before that monster can harm any other girl."
"Why a wedding dress?"
"The day Carlise saved me technically was 1 am of the day I was to be married."
That, I didn't know. It was understandable I guess for her to be angry. She was used to having all the boys gawk at her and when I didn't it frustrated her and sleep was some peoples escape from their problems and if she can't sleep; no escape. Now the food thing, when I first saw her it looked like she never ate.
A wail came from outside. Rosalie and I stood up and went to the window. It was a tramp. Common in this awful time. How Rosalie's family stayed rich I had no idea. I tensed even though he was a tramp, he smelt good. He was wailing from how hungry he was and how he heard of the great Dr. Cullen and that he was kind blah blah blah. I opened the window and jumped down startling the man.
"Is that you Dr. Cullen?"
He looked hopeful and it made sad. For a little.
"No but I can make the pain go away."
Then, I fed.