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Prompt: Number 4
Pen Name: lizmondaine
Pairing/Main Character(s): Emmett/Rosalie
Rating: T

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Clothes fly across the room.

Spike heels cause me to duck.

"Stop it! Rose, stop!"

Her face a mask of disgust.

She yanks the duvet off, shoving it into the unlit fireplace. "That was mine," she declared, flipping the switch to light the fire, as if incinerating the offensive material would erase her mind.

"Please, we can talk through this."

"Don't start, Emmett. You made your bed, now lie in it."

I am on my knees, anguish ripping through me. "Please. Stay."

With the final zip, she doesn't even acknowledge my words as she leaves me.

Alone. Lost. A mess.