A/N: Well this chapter has a little singing and a passage from the end of the Twilight book that I said don't own.

In this passage from twilight I changed the characters names so it isn't weird.

Names

Bella=Rachael

Edward=Micheal

Alice=Neva

Jasper=Abel

Emmett=Eric

Rosalie=Summer

Esme=Jenifer

Carlisle= Robert

Everyone else I'll say when that time comes.

Rosalie (Cullen's house)

"Rose I hate to tell you this but it seems like you have some competition," Alice said walking into my room.

I looked up from my book and gave her a questioning look. "What are you talking about," I asked.

"A girl named Leah Clearwater has entered the race for Bella's heart."

"I didn't know there was a race," I replied nonchalantly. "Is the Leah girl a shape shifter?"

"I wouldn't have seen her if she was but that wasn't the point I was trying to make. I thought that maybe that bit of information would light a fire under your butt."

"Okay?"

"Rose, Leah is showing signs of shifting very soon."

"That's fine by me."

"Why would that be fine with you? You know those mutts have bad tempers."

"Like we don't," I countered raising a questioning eyebrow at her. "If Bella chooses her then I'm okay with that because she's happy. I prefer her to pick me but if she doesn't then I'll make nice with the mutt so Bella can be happy."

"What if your better choice?"

"What if she's the better choice," I countered. "If Bella think that she's better than me I won't stand in her way. But she has to get rid of Edward first."

Alice threw her hands in the air. "Can you at lease try to go for Bella? Like make an attempt?"

"Sure in a week."

Alice began to move her hands wildly as she talked. "Are you really going to allow Edward a chance with her when the only time he shows any interest in any girl is when someone peeks your interest?"

"Alice if it's destined to happen it will happen. Trust me I know Edward is a dick but I don't feel like fighting with him."

Alice eyes glazed over showing that she was in a vision. Leaning back against my headboard i waited patiently for her to come to. She blinked quickly and looked down at me. "Rose I'm going to go hunt."

"You mind telling," before I could finish my sentence she was gone. "What you saw."

I rolled my eyes and then returned to my book.

"You really believe that I would give in so easily," he said with a sour edge to his mocking tone.

"A girl can dream."

His eyebrows rose. "Is that what you dream about? Being a monster?"

"Not exactly," I said, frowning at his word choice. Monster, indeed. "Mostly I dream about being with you forever."

His expression changed, softened and saddened by the subtle ache in my voice.

"Rachel." His fingers lightly traced the shape of my lips "I will stay with you - isn't that enough?"

I smiled under his fingertips. "Enough for now."

He frowned at my tenacity. No one was going to surrender tonight. He exhaled, and the sound was practically a growl.

I touch his face. "Look," I said. "I love you more then everything in the world combined, Isn't that enough?"

"Yes, it is enough," he answered, smiling. "Enough forever."

And he leaned down to press his cold lips once more to my throat.

I closed the book and place it on my night stand. I returned laying against my pillow staring at ceiling. If Bella picked me was she going to want to become a vampire? Was she going to be willing to give up walking in the sun to hid the black tattoos that'll cover her body? Would she allow herself to become a monster that will always have this burning sensation in the back of her throat that will never be satisfied no matter how much blood she drinks. The biggest question of all was she going to be as understanding as the Rachel girl in this book…

But life wasn't as simple as any old book that anyone has written. If it was everyone would die happily of old age knowing that they had a great life without pain and suffering. Bloody tears began to run down my cheeks. If everything went like they did in the book then Edward would be the perfect fit for the her and I would be happily married to an over pompous snob.

By chance I was able to convince Bella that she should be with me was I going to be able to turn her? To make her suffer for the rest of eternity so that she can be with me forever. But once again it wasn't my choice because if I had any say in it I wouldn't even think about changing her. But once again it was her choice not mine.

I got out of bed and made my way to the music room. I wiped away my bloody tears knowing that it didn't matter what I wanted. It'll never matter what I wanted it was Bella choice and her choice alone what she does with her life. So there was no point in crying about it. That was the good thing about being a human you could choose what you want to be or do.

"Rose," Iris called.

"What do you want," I asked sighing softly wiping the last of the tears away.

"Are you going to school tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Why wouldn't I?"

"I don't know you. I can't see the future, remember?"

Rolling my eyes I looked at her. "I'm going to school tomorrow. Is there anything else that you want."

"Okay. Are you coming into the music room?"

"Ah yeah," I answered walking down the stairs. "Why?"

I had my answer when opened the door and saw Iris holding her violin. "I want some bonding time with you."

"Can't you bond with someone else?"

"I can but I really don't want to bond by having sex, going shopping, playing video games, listening to certain people doubting themselves, or trade war stories. Besides you haven't played with me in decades."

"Fine I'll play with you under one condition."

"You know I always sing the chorus. There no reason to even make that a condition."

I rolled my eyes and sat in front of my piano. "Whatever, you know you like doing four out of the five things that you listed."

"And I will never say which one I hate."

I chuckled. "Like we don't know the answer to that."

"I didn't say anything. I love all of you equally. By the way how have you called Bella yet?"

"You would have heard if I did."

"Just because I can hear very well doesn't mean I use it to snoop. Thank you very much."

"If you really really must know, no I haven't called her."

"Rosalie Hale! When we are done with our bonding time I demand that you call the girl."

"Fine I will. You don't have to be a phallus head."

"I'm not a dickhead."

I chuckled softly as my fingers began to glide along the keys.

What am I fighting, afraid of losing?

It's like I'm not in control.

I'm watching myself, I'll die thinking you won't be around.

You know you got my heart on lock, and even if I were to run, I can't go.

Iris began to play the as she song.

Go oh; I don't want to go oh

Gotta let it go oh, I don't wanna go, I can't breathe

Without you I get weak, and I can't breathe, and I can't breathe

And I can't breathe, and I can't breathe without you with me and I can't live here and I can't live without you.

Maybe I make believe, you're no different, but you got me in love,

Don't wanna be alone again, I cannot function, without you here,

My indecision and all my fears get higher higher day by day, higher higher but I can't go

Go oh; I don't want to go oh

Gotta let it go oh, I don't wanna go, I can't breathe

Without you I get weak, and I can't breathe, and I can't breathe

And I can't breathe, and I can't breathe without you with me and I can't live here and I can't live without you.

It's just not fair that, I'm lost in your love that I just can't breathe just can't breathe.

I'm coming up, coming up for a breath.

I'm coming up, coming up for a breath.

I'm coming up, coming up for a breath.

I'm coming up, coming up for a breath.

Go oh; I don't want to go oh

Gotta let it go oh, I don't wanna go, I can't breathe

Without you I get weak, and I can't breathe, and I can't breathe

And I can't breathe, and I can't breathe without you with me and I can't live here and I can't live without you.

I looked over to Iris who was finishing the last verse. "Why did you pick that song," she asked studying my face carefully.

"I like the song," I shrugged. "Leona Lewis is an amazing singer."

"I agree but now I have to go and hunt with my bear of a man," she sung. She began to walk up the stairs when she stop and looked over her shoulder. "Call Bella."

I rolled my eyes but pulled out my phone and dialing her number. Zipping to my room I waited for an answer.

Ring…

Ring…

Ring…

"Hello," Bella's voice sung on the phone.

"Hey Bella, it's Rosalie," I mumbled rubbing the back of my neck awkwardly.

"Hey Rose, what's up?"

"Ah…nothing much I just...ah wanted to see how the notes were going. My handwriting is slightly bad."

"Their going pretty-wait did you say that your handwriting was bad? I wish my handwriting looked like yours. Its so beautiful I don't know weather I should like put it in a frame or have you sign it first than put it in a frame."

"I just had a lot of practice. Trust me that's sloppy considering how I normally write. Anyways I'm sorry I know that seemed like a very dorky question but-"

"Rose are you nervous?"

Nervous? Me Rosalie Lilian Hale nervous to talk to a human girl? "Psh, no…? Why do you ask?"

"Because your rambling."

"Oh…sorry." Walking into my room I rubbed my forehead. Ugh what is this girl doing to me?

Bella's laugh filled my ear. "Rose there's nothing to be sorry about. Anyway what are you up to?"

"I just got done singing with my sister."

"Alice?"

"Oh god no Alice can't sing her way out of a paper bag. She's the family's painter."

"Iris doesn't really look like a singer."

"She doesn't look like most of the things she does. She's like a jack of all trades. I personally think it's because she wants to have her own connection with us."

"That's cool. So you found the inspiration that you were looking for?"

"No, Iris just wanted to bond."

"But you were going to sing before she even mentioned bonding."

"How do you know that?"

"Because in order for her to even suggest that you guys should sing together you had to want to. Iris doesn't look like someone who will force someone to bond with her if they aren't in the mood to."

"How would you know that?"

"Because she reminds me of my best friend back home. It was like she knew when she was needed without even speaking to you. There was a couple of times I was feeling down and out of no where she was where I needed her to be."

I smiled softly at her comment. She pays attention to every little detail, making notes on them. That could be problematic if she started noticing things about my family and I but right now it was just another thing that made her cute."I finished reading a book."

"What book?"

"Twilight."

"The vampire book that every teenage girl is drooling over?"

"Yeah."

"I didn't think you would be into something like that. Do you have posters all over your wall," she teased.

Laughing I plopped down onto my bed. "It perked my interest. That's as far as my fan girl went."

"I was not expecting you to be into vampire novels."

I chuckled softly to myself. Only if she knew. "I was just interested in what she was going to say about vampires that no one else has ever said. Just another wrong interpretation."

"Then what's the right interpretation?"

I opened and closed my mouth realizing that I slipped up. She pays too much attention. "I believe that vampires can mix into the human world without being detected-"

"Like in Twilight?"

"Kind of. But instead of the human drinking ones having red eyes and the animal drinking ones having gold eyes, the human drinkers eye color is the same as when they were human so they can lure in their prey. The animal drinkers eyes appear to be grey to people who don't pay close enough attention but really are silver."

"That's interesting. What happens when your vampires step into the sun? Do they glow instead of sparkle?"

"No, black tattoos appear over their body which often reveals the real them that no one sees under the surface of the person people think they are. The tattoos tells the story of what they been through and why they act the way they do. Only if…the right person knows how to read them, that is."

"And how would you do that."

I smirked, I was telling her the truth and she just thought I was talking about a story idea for some book. "You pay attention to the shapes and if the lines are ridged, wavy, or just straight lines."

"So when are you going to write it?"

"I have no clue yet but I have a feeling if I did I could gross more then the Twilight series made in a month."

"How come?"

"Vampires are in." Even though I really think they should become unpopular again because people like to poke their nose in things that can really get them hurt. Human nature I guess."

She chuckled softly. "That they are."

"So you haven't read the books?"

"Nope," she said popping the p.

"They're okay."

"I'll take your word on it."

Taking a quick look at the clock it just stuck midnight. Unlike me Bella needed to sleep. "It's getting late," I sighed faking a yawn.

Bella yawned softly in return. "Your right. Plus I have a busy day tomorrow."

"Right. I'll see you in Biology tomorrow."

"Yep."

"Good night Isabella."

"Night Rose."

Hanging up I laid back and rubbed my face slowly. What was I doing? I barely knew anything about the girl and here I was telling her about vampires. What am I going to do next? Walk into the sunlight and do a little dance for her? Isabella Swan is going to get me in a lot of trouble. As I prepared to daydream until it was time to go to go to school something in the back of my head whispered; she's worth it.