Authors Note: Here is Chap. Six. I know you have all been so patient. I have been having computer problems so sorry for the wait. I will try to have seven up by tomorrw cause I got it all written in my note book. Umm. Please review
It'sSo
Magical
By: Alunamai
(Alice POV)
The year is 1958. We have been with the Cullen family for eight years now. And since we moved in with the Cullen family Jasper and I have only grown closer.
The only person I seem to have a problem with is one Ms. Rosalie Hale, or shall I say Mrs. Emmett Cullen.
For the entire eight years that we have lived together she has been nothing more than a… shall I say… a bitch. And according to Emmett, who by the way would let this woman get a way with murder (I use the term very loosely)), she has been this way since he was changed.
I have also discussed this matter with Edward, who one of the three who have known her longest, on this subject of interest. He has informed me that what she longs for more than any thing is to be human again. Also, he told me that she is just a bitch.
Now, if I remember correctly. When I spoke to Emmett he explained to everything he could about Rosalie. Everything from her tenacity to her likes and dislikes. Not only that, but he also went on to explain how she gets her way with him all the time.
"All she does is place her hands on my shoulders, her forehead against mine, slowly seats herself onto my lap and she does all this while explaining what she wants. Of course, she whispers it." He said proudly.
"Isn't that called manipulation?" Jasper asked quietly.
"Not where she's concerned." Emmett sighed as he watched her walk right by him. "I'll be back in moment."
"Or a couple hours." I heard Jasper snicker.
"Yeah, just keep it down this time." Edward yelled after him.
"Is there such thing as keeping it down?" Jasper laughed.
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Early the next morning Carlisle had called us all into the living room. He had decided it was time to move to another location before residents became suspicious.
"Where?" Jasper was the first to speak.
"Oregon." I replied before thinking. I had a tendency to say things before really thinking.
"How does the freak know?" Rosalie stated. "How is it the freak knows before we know?"
"I can see the future, unlike you who can only use your beauty to get your way all the time."
"It's not just beauty, its also sex appeal!"
"Girls, stop bickering. It is very unbecoming." Esme had stated.
"Now, we are leaving in two weeks so I suggest we all start our packing.
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Japers pov
Sometimes I wonder what made me love Alice the way that I do. I would do anything for her. Even if it meant my destruction, I would do it.
I knew I fell in love with her when we met. Of course, never thought I would see her again after that. But when she invited me home. Me, the renegade vampire who gave up everything for a better life. And yet it took me almost half a century to find it.
Who knew we would spend the rest of eternity together? No one did really. A love like this is truly unexpected and very uncommon in the vampire world. And it's amazing that eight of us, well seven till Bella is changed, have all found it and all live together. What more could any of us want?
When we went to high school, 1951-1955, we were considered sweethearts and of course going steady. We would have graduated at the top two, if Edward had not taken the lime light away. (He has been the Valedictorian six times. I the Solitarian four times and Alice the same twice.) But always did rank top five.
About a year after that, Emmett and Rosalie had been married for a third time. That's when I realized Rosalie did things just for show.
Now here is what I think of Rosalie. If Rosalie were a dog she would be a poodle. If she were a cat, maybe she would be a Himalayan. She would be in all types of animal shows and she would always rank first place. She kind of reminds me of that dog form Oliver and Company (1980's), Georgette I think her name was.
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I walked into Alice and I's room when I realized something was slightly off. Alice was not there. Or at least that was what I thought.
Alice was usually in the room, and this was only to escape the wrath, if you will, of Rosalie. For Rosalie, the last few days, has been in a very bad mood. Its' like her monthly visitor came though she does not get that any more.
"Why don't they call PMS something different?" I had asked Emmett.
"It's only because Mad Cow was already taken."
You have to admit that it was mean, what he said. But there is nothing we can do about it. Now where was I? Oh yes, Alice.
Of course, it didn't matter to me. She was most likely with Esme talking. But then again, we need to pack our things…
And then I heard it. Soft humming. Really soft humming, for I did not hear it at first. It was comeing form our walk in closet. So I walked over to the closet and opened the door.
Sitting on the floor, on my side, was Alice. I came in, shut the door, turned off the light, and sat beside her.
She leaned her head against my shoulder and placed her hand in mine. For a moment we just sat there.
"Ten years ago to the day, you and I met by chance." She began. "And all we have done is grow closer to one another. If I were to lose you I'd probably… destroy myself."
"No you wouldn't." I laughed lightly. "I would never leave you."
"I know that. I was just telling you how I…"
"Feel." I finished for her in a very low whisper. "Alice?"
"Yes, Jazz?" I loved her pet name for me.
"Marry me, please."
"Yes, of course I will." She answered.
Authors note: Sorry about the delay but My computer likes to do what it wants. I should have seven up by tomorrow. But don't expect gold. None of what I have written to gold. But keep on reviewing, cauise it makes me feel it is gold.