Accidentally in love:

Chapter Seven: Safe in his Arms

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own anything but my story line, all things twilight belong to the lovely Stephenie Meyer.

Some vulgar language in this Chapter.

No lemons in this chapter.

Rosalie's POV:

"Rosalie, I'm Stacy your nurse for the night, if you can hear me please try moving your right hand." I hear an unfamiliar voice say to me.

Rosalie, you know what she's asking for you to do. You know how to move your hand. Try to move your damn hand. I say to myself. I try to do this for what feels like an hour when I hear the nurse say to me "It's okay if you can't right now, I'll ask you again later. Right now I'm going to change out your pillows and give you some more of your meds." She tells me.

There you go Rosalie, fucking up again, soon their all going to think that you're not even here. I lay there closing my eyes, as the nurse does what she told me, hoping that Emmett is still in the room. I just want to cry out. Let him know that I am here. But I just can't remember how to.

"If she makes any other movements feel free to come get me I'll be out in the nurses' station." The nurse says to Emmet as she leaves. Good he didn't leave yet.

"It's okay Rosalie, I know you are in there, take your time. I have nowhere to go. I will always be here waiting for you to let us know you're in there." Emmett says to me, which makes me smile up at him.

"I knew I saw you smile last night my Rosie girl." Emmett says as he kisses to top of my head. I hope the used the good Rose smelling shampoo last time they washed my hair. Wow, I must be getting better some of my vanity is coming back. The only thing I hate more than being disorganized is the thought that I might smell bad. Before the accident I used to prize myself on how well I tried to do my hair and dress no matter how I felt. But I tried my hardest not to act like all the stuck up bitches at school, like I once was in middle school. I was the queen bee back then, all in till one day some new girl took over and started making fun of my best friend Vera. So I told the teacher what was going on and she got suspended for a week, and then took the queen bee spot from me. But I'm glad that all happened. I'm a much better person today because of it.

"I'm not going to go home tonight, Rosalie. I'm going to stay here all night with you." He said to me as he got back into bed with me, something that would seem so romantic if we were not in this situation. There's so much I just want to tell Emmett, hopefully when I wake up I will be able to do those things.

Emmett picked up some get well cards that had come in the past few weeks and started to read them from me.

"Get well soon, Rosalie. I can't wait to you wake up so we can get to know each other and become great friends! Emmett's sister, Alice Cullen." He read to me.

"I'm so sorry for everything that has happened. Get well soon Rosalie. From Mike Newton."

"Feel better soon! We miss you on the Dance Team this year and last year! We dedicated a dance to you at the latest basketball game! Signed the Lady Dancing Spartans." I used to be on the dance team my freshman and sophomore year I had to quit because I tore a muscle in my left leg during summer dance conditioning and had to get surgery on it. I really did miss my dance girls and all the fun times we used to have.

It was nice hearing all the different notes from all the people who care about me. But the last one Emmett read to me I wasn't ready for. It was from my ex boyfriend, Royce King.

"I'm so sorry this had to happen to you Rose. I miss you and all our moments together. I hope you forgive me and some day talk to me again. With love, Royce." Emmett read to me with an uneasy voice. Royce and I had broken up the summer Emmett and his family had moved to Forks, so I don't think Emmett knew what had happened between us. But the way Emmett's voice had changed as he read that last card made me wonder if he had known.

"That's the last of the ones that your mom has opened for you. Someone sent a big stuffed cat and your brother drew you another painting it's hanging up above your bed now." Emmett said trying to forget what he just had read to me.

But why, why did Royce have to say those things to me, why now? After everything that had happened between us. He's the one that ran away from me and our situation. Thinking about this always makes me so angry, if I wasn't in a coma I know I would be shaking with anger right now. Great now my heart rate is going up, and causing the stupid machine to beep.

Feeling his arms around me makes me feel so safe, like I'm not in some hospital bed; he always knows how to calm me when my heart rate comes up. "I really do love you Rosalie, I never thought I would be able to love someone the way I love you. I just pray that you will love me the same way." I said one again placing a sweet kiss on my forehead.

Rosalie do something, I think to myself. Mentally taking a deep breath, slowly I moved my hand so that it is facing palm side up. Great Job Rosalie! I did it I actually did something other than smile. Feeling a slight tear form in my eyes, as Emmett moved hugging me tightly placing his hand in mine and I slowly squeezed it. "There you go. You have such a strong grip. I'm so proud of you." Emmett said to me, lightly squeezing my hand.

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