The Cullens Before Bella.

Bear-ly Alive.

Hello, this is a chapter i've been looking forward to writing :D

We're back to Edwards Point Of View for now but it will be mostly Roses for this chapter (: And I would like to apologise in advance for my very bad spelling haha

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It had been two weeks since mines and Rosalies little escapade. Esme had been quite upset that Rosalie had deliberatly committed five..well, seven murders. It hadn't taken her long to get over it though, 4 minutes and 27 seconds to be exact.

We had recently gotten back from a family hunting trip in europe, but Rosalie was still having trouble controlling her anger and her eyes were already almost black before we had been in the house just ten minutes.

She decided to go hunting and I was glad of it, her thoughts were doing my head in. She kept repeating the murders in her head, it was pretty disturbing.

About 4 hours later, I was in the sitting room playing my piano with Esme perched on the stool next to me when both our heads snapped up.

"Esme.." I warned, grabbing onto her shoulder, not just to hold her back, but to hold myself back aswell, the most lustful smell had creeped into the room. It was sweet, like flowers. I needed it..

I held my breathe. I couldn't lose control again. Esme was stiff at my side, I could tell she wasn't reathing either..and her thoughts showed that she was having a battle in her head as to whether she should just run to it, or let herself be held back. For now the latter was winning. For now.

Carlisle came down the stairs from his study, his eyes wide with fear. Even as skilled as he was, he still had thoughts running through his head about just killing what ever the smell was and sucking it dry, he just found it easier to shake these thoughts out.

He calmly walked towards the door. Just as he swung it open a new voice entered my head..two new voices acctually..

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Rose :)

Urgh! I could just kill someone! Wait..no, I did that. The thoughts of that night wavered into my head. How I had slowly, but painfully killed Royce King, how his kneck cracked as I stood on it, how his spine just snapped in two..

I heard Edward wince and looked up at him,

Serves you right for being nosey.

He just shook his head and went back to whatever crappy romance he was reading now. I didn't like romance novels, they depressed me, not that I could get any more depressed at this current moments in time. Nothing acctually turned out that way in real life..unless you were Calisle and Esme. I looked over at the happy couple, Esme was looking at pieces of fabric she had laid out on the floor, trying to decide what to make the new curtains out of, and Carlisle was watching her, smiling slightly, the look of love in his eyes was almost sickening.

"Jealously is an unattractive feature Rose" Edward said simply, without looking up from his book. Jealousy. Ha! No way. I hate Edward.

"Love you too Rose." Carlisle was looking up at us both now, he hated it when we had one way conversations, he liked to be in on things. He picked himself up and walked to his study, probably to do more hospital work, why does he feel the need to help humans?

"Because his heart isn't made of stone Rose." Edward answered my rhetorical question.

"Oh yeah? What's it made of then? Puppies and kittens? God Edward." I got up and walked away, why does he have to be such a nosey git? I have no thoughts to myself!

"Thats not true Rose." Wow, yeah you just proved that, dumbass. I could hear his annoying, arrogant laugh as I made my way to the front door, I needed to hunt. Tell Esme were i'm going if she asks Edward. covered in his own blood,

I flew out of the door, towards the trees. I came to a herd of Deer and wiped out at least a quarter of them. I still wasn't satisfied. I kept running, searching for a scent that would fill me up. I was nearing the foot of the mountains now. Suddenly a smell hit my face as if I had just ran into a brick wall.

It was human, there was no doubt about that. I could smell a bear aswell, ooh yes, a dessert too.

I sped toward the scent, almost flying, as if it was pulling me in. I reached it within minutes. I was a large muscular man, with dark curly hair. He was lying on the forest floor covered in his own blood. A bear was lounging over him, swiping his paws. He had a rifle in his hand, but he was barely clinging onto it, he was losing conciousness. Perfect, I thought to myself, at least I could just focus on getting the bear down and I would have two easy meals.

I started forward, crouched, with my lips pulled back over my teeth. The bear saw me coming and swiped his paw at me, I swered it and launched onto his back, biting down into his neck and pulling his head to the side quickly, breaking his neck.

He collapsed next to the man. I jumped of the bears back and looked down at my feast. He had a very muscular build, and was really tall. He has curly dark hair, albeit, it was matted with blood but it was still cute. His eyes were a deep blue and he had long eyelashes.

A memory from my human life flashed before my eyes, little Henry, with his bouncy, dark brown curls, and his large blue eyes. Oh my goodness. I couldn't kill this man.

I lifted him easily into my arms, his blood was very tempting but I held my breath and tried not to look at his bloody clothes.

I had been running for what seemed like ages when I glanced down and saw his eyes were starting to open, he looked up at my eyes and muttered,

"Angel.." his eyes drooped again, then closed. I forced myself to run faster, I had to get there in time. Carlisle had to save him, like he had me, Esme and Edward.

I was about 5 minutes from the house, Edward would hopefully be able to hear me..and maybe the man. Edward! I thought. Edward, help, get Carlisle..please..I can't let him die..

I realised I was sobbing to myself, tearlessly.

I finally reached the house and Carlisle was standing at the door holding it open. I raced in an lay him on the dining room table, It wasn't much use for anything else. Carlisle was at my heels, I could hear Esme and Edward upstairs somewhere, they must have ran to stay away from the smell.

Carlisle imediantly pulled the mans shirt of and rolled up his trouser legs. He told me to get a warm cloth and wipe the bood away..while I was at the sink I could hear Carlise moving around. Then the most horrible sound came from the mand lips, a painful screech as Carlisle sunk him teeth into the mans neck, wrists and ankles.

I sat for the next hour making the table comfortable, and soaking all the blood away from his cuts, that were fast healing. Then it was a waiting game..

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:D Review please..btw I know it seems so serious and blah right now, but once all the dram is over with it will be a funny story :L especially when alice is there :) love ya!

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