Rosalie, Bella watches, and don't do anything as it's her destiny/fate. Fights men and knocks them unconscious, rose out for 3 days so they're fine by then. Stays and talks to rose till Carlisle gets there.
Love you guys, you make me happy! This chapter is dedicated to twilight888, she's amazing and has stuck with my throughout this whole thing! And also, it was my birthday Wednesday 20th! I was sixteen! Yippee! XD
Dedications: crazyperson17 and of course, twilightfan888.
Disclaimer: Don't own twilight and original idea goes to Darkened-Sun!
1933
Bella POV
I had now travelled in my two years since my last encounter with a Cullen to Rochester, New York. I had been drawn to this place, and my instincts were never wrong.
There was what could be only said as the ruling class of this town called, rather ironically, the King's. They had a son called Royce, who had a scent that had a slightly alcoholic part to it, as if he drank a lot. I also had a very bad feeling about him...
Then there were the Hale's. They had a very promising future in front of them, apart from the one incident that will never let them be completely happy again, the 'death' of their only daughter, Rosalie. But it was necessary, as they will have another daughter, who helps them reach their aspirations. She would be a beautiful brunette called Mary, and would work hard, tendering to hurt men during the next horrid war.
Getting back to the present time, I was walking down the snow covered streets, reminiscing about what I've seen in the last few weeks...
Flashback
I was in a grand hall. The event was a ball, commemorating Royce King and Rosalie Hale's engagement. I had an illusion that I was an eighteen year old girl and told everyone my name was Isabelle (close to my name but not enough to raise suspicion), and I had a stunning one shouldered purple dress (dress on profile) and everyone in the ball thought I looked stunning, on par with Rosalie. I do have to say, I look great!
All men were asking for a dance, and I accepted, having fun for once in my life. When I was dancing with a man called George, we passed Rosalie and Royce who danced so gracefully, it hurt to watch.
"Congratulations," was all I whispered to her, before leaving, venom pooling in my eyes as tears that wouldn't fall from how her happiness would be short-lived, with all that she wanted ripped away from her, making her bitter as ice for so many years.
End of Flashback
That night was a happy one, until the end, and Rosalie looked positively glowing from happiness.
But then, about 5 miles away, I heard the anguished screams, and knew it was happening. Rose was going to be changed. Wait, I was getting ahead of myself, her 'perfect fiancé' and his friends were going to hurt her in the worst way they can to a woman. I had to get there.
By the time I got there, I was too late. They had already done their business and were walking away, joking that Royce would have to find a new bride. "I'd have to learn some patience first!" He joked back. In his head I could see his other 'conquests'. Rosalie was covered in blood, where they had tortured her by cutting her all over her arms. They will heal and won't mark the skin when she turns into a vampire.
Rosalie opened her eyes. "Isabelle?" she whispered. "Please, it's so cold, I want to die." "Rosalie, you will not die, it's not your destiny. Help is on its way." In fact, 'help' in the form of Carlisle was five minutes away. "You sound like an angel. You're beautiful like one too. Are you, Isabelle?" I smiled. "No, I'm no angel. And it's Isabella." I took off the illusion and returned to my 10 year old form, golden eyes and all. She gasped. "Wha-what are you!" I forgot how easily humans got scared. "Don't worry; I'm here to watch over you, till help comes. I will watch over all of you till the time comes till I can return properly." "Now you really sound like an angel," she laughed. I can't believe I didn't realise! Carlisle was 1 minute away! He could probably hear us already... "The time has come for me to leave you, just remember to think over your memories while you heal. The fire will stop." She looked alarmed. "Goodbye Isabella." "Goodbye," I whispered back before cutting my scent off and turning invisible. Just in time, as Carlisle came running round the corner. He quickly assessed the situation before remembering what he heard and what to do with Rosalie, who had blacked out. "Isabella, come out come out wherever you are," he sang. "I'm not playing hide and seek again, it takes days to find you!" I had to fight the urge to giggle. "I'm sure I heard her voice," he mumbled to himself. He then seemed to realise that Rosalie's heart was starting to slow, a sign she was dying. He decided that she could be a mate for Edward and that it was too much waste to let her die when she could live. But why did I feel jealous when he thought about her being a mate for him? I just shook my head, it was silly, I was technically only ten!
After Carlisle had bitten Rosalie, he went flying towards his new home. I followed suit.
The house was beautiful compared to houses of this era, obviously Esme had decorated. Looking through the window, I could see Carlisle putting Rosalie in a bed, who was starting to squirm from the pain, along with Esme who looked sad from seeing someone in pain. Edward was out hunting. And thank god they are miles from other people, because Rosalie thought it would be the time to start screaming. "AAH! The burning! Put out the fire!" "Sshh! It's okay, the fire will stop soon," Carlisle reassured.
I left and decided to find Royce and his horrid friends. I found them in an alley way. Time for some fun... "You shouldn't be in dark alley ways at this time of night," I said sweetly. They laughed at me! How rude... "And what you going to do about it, little girl," Royce sneered. "This," I spoke as I launched myself at them at an unnatural speed. I stopped in front of them, scaring them half to death. I used my fear power; I made it while I was in Volterra to help the Volturi. It makes you see your biggest fear. They all screamed. I turned it off. "Bad things happen to naughty boys..." It was the last thing they heard before I knocked them all unconscious.
I decided it was time to take my leave, I wonder where I would wander next. Better send a letter to my family in Volterra, they will be wondering what I have been up to...
A/N: Thought about ending it here, but with only a little to say about Emmett, I thought I'd put the two together for an extra long chapter! ;)
1935
I was in Appalachia somewhere, in the mountains, hunting for grizzly bears. They weren't my favourite, that was saved for mountain lions. That was my dessert after my bear.
I let my instincts take over when I caught the scent of a grizzly bear. But, the wind then changed, and blew the scent of human over to me. With my instincts having fully taken over my body and mind, my legs were flying through the forest, towards the delicious scent. I then did something I thought I would never do mid-hunt; I stopped! My control had got that much better that I could actually stop mid-hunt! I was about to start doing my happy dance, if it wasn't for the fact a man, with curly brown hair and grey eyes came to the clearing in front of me, thank god I was invisible, with no scent and in the tree line!
The man, from his memories was called Emmett, started to unpack his supplies, it seemed he went camping. But, my bad luck seemed to have followed me here, for the bear I had started to hunt appeared. I was sucked into a vision, a violent one that showed Emmett being shredded by his claws in his chest. I already knew that! When I came out the vision the bear had already cut into the man, and was about to have another go at him. It reared up and was about to swipe, when something crashed into it and it went flying backwards. When I looked, a beautiful woman stood in front of it, and then turned around. It was the woman me and Carlisle helped (both in different ways...) in Rochester, Rosalie! She went up to Emmett, picked him up and flew through the forest back the way she came. Only then did my silly brain register the fact that Emmett looked a little like Vera's little Henry. Oh well, might as well eat the bear then move on to finding dessert. I think I smelt a mountain lion scent somewhere north...
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Rachel xxx
