The Twilight Twenty-Five
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Prompt: #17, "Limit"
Main Character: Rosalie Hale
Rating: K
Word Count: 100
A stiletto-clad foot tapped a furious staccato on the kitchen floor.
Jasper tensed and shuddered: she was lightning and thunder, a tempest restrained.
The flirting, the van, and the confession were all terrible.
But this could not be borne.
"They're in the meadow," Alice said. "Alone."
"We will weigh all options," Carlisle said. "But I believe in my heart of hearts that Isabella is not a threat."
"Not a threat?" Rosalie slammed both hands on the table. "Are you serious?"
Her rage shook the chandelier and set their souls to trembling.
And Jasper smelled rain as Rosalie reached her limit.
