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Rosalie POV
"Emmett!"
I couldn't believe after I had tackled him they had pulled me back into the closet. This is absolutely horrible!
"Can you let me out of the closet now?" I asked wearily.
"No," Emmett responded immediately.
I glared at him unhappily, saying, "Let me out of the closet. Now."
Jasper rolled his eyes. "No one's leaving this closet."
"If by no one you mean me, then you would be correct," I told them, quickly standing up and running through the wall.
I could feel Emmett's hand gracing my arm, but not able to grab onto my appendage. I ran then, ran farther than they could ever go. It was then that I strode straight into Alice, the collision sounding as if a building collapsed. I hissed. "Why do you have to be in the way?"
"Why'd you have to run into me?" the pixie-girl retorted.
"Touche."
Silence echoed around us. Bella stepped into view then. "Hey."
I nodded my head at her. "So why are you guys out here?"
"Being chased by an insane ghost. The usual," Bella explained.
I nodded. "I know what you mean."