Bit of a twist
Chapter 6
A/N: Sorry for my absence everyone; it's just been a hard couple of months for me recently. Between college work and heartbreak I just haven't had chance to write that much, but I figured with this small free time I'd try get some chapters out.
Disclaimers: Plot and my own characters are mine, Twilight, however is not.
Warnings: Futa, OOC, Sex later, on and on.
(3 Years Later)
15 years old turned into 16, then 17 and finally Rosalie had turned 18. Bella had blinked again and another 3 years had past in the blink of an eye, but this time she cherished every moment she could with Rosalie and the Hale family.
Thanks to her actions with the King family; there had been no problems at all for the Hale family seeing as the King's family was the main cause of their distress. There were 2 additions to the Hale family also; 2 boys were born into the family not long after Rosalie and they were 16 and 15 years old. Bella didn't really take too much to them, not like she did with Rosalie, but it was obvious that she wouldn't because of the mating bond. They were just like boys their age; energetic, adorable, charming and annoying. Bella spent most of her time with Rosalie though so she didn't know them as well as she did her mate.
Bella was lying on the roof of the Hale house as usual, watching the sun starting to set. She always found the sky fascinating, especially when it went from the day to night. She was thinking about things. Now that Rosalie was 18 she wanted to talk to her and tell her about everything now she was old enough to know.
Bella stood from her resting place and dropped down to Rosalie's window, twisting and sliding right in and standing straight. She laid back against the wall next to the window, choosing to stand back and admire the view she was being allowed to see.
Rosalie was stood in her full body mirror, pulling up a white dress just above her waist. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back in curls, her blue eyes meeting Bella's red in her mirror with a small smirk pulling at the corners of her mouth.
Bella was admiring the beauty that was her Rosalie; the slender but curvy figure, smooth skin and back dimples. She was truly a sight to behold, even when getting dressed.
Rosalie merely smiled, glad she could make Bella feel the way she does about her. She put her arms through the dress, it didn't have any sleeves and stood straighter. She reached behind her to zip up the dress, but found she couldn't quite reach. She pouted.
"Bella," She whined, pout still firmly in place. "Can you help me zip up my dress, please?" She asked.
Bella found herself moving forwards before the question was even finished and was quickly stood behind Rosalie, her fingers gripping the zip, pulling it up while Rosalie moved her hair to the left side of her neck so it wouldn't get caught in the zipper.
"How could I ever refuse you?" Bella whispered, leaning forward to nuzzle her nose into Rosalie's neck, inhaling that delightful Vanilla and Rose scent. She placed a few kisses to Rosalie's neck, enjoying the blush that spread across her face.
"You enjoy teasing me far too much, Isabella." Rosalie giggled, quickly stepping away from the woman who had been there for her through everything, making her feel safe and loved since she was born.
"What can I say, your blush is just too cute." Bella laughed, stuffing her hands into her slack pockets and smiling.
Rosalie only blushed even more.
Bella's smile dropped though, and her crimson eyes stared into Rosalie's own baby blues. "I need to talk with you, now that you're 18 you need to know the truth about me, and about us." She said.
Rosalie's heart skipped a beat and she blinked. She swallowed and nodded her head, sitting on the edge of her bed and waiting patiently.
Bella took in a deep unnecessary breath before sighing it out.
"You remember the story your mother told you? About how we met?" Bella asked and Rosalie nodded her head. "It's not entirely true. I saw your mother in pain and went to help her, noticing I had a connection to her, but the connection was actually to you which I found out after you were born. You see Rosalie, me and you have this connection because of the creature that I am." She said, noting Rosalie's confused eyes.
"I'll start from the beginning; I was born as a special breed you could say. I'm a vampire, but unlike other vampires me and my clan were born rather than bitten, and we have a talent of the elements that only the 5 of us including me posses. I've been hunted with my friends because others like my kind deemed us too dangerous, so we're always on the run. I'm a vampire that can influence and control all 4 elements, unlike my friends that can only influence 1 element each. I drink human blood to sustain a certain amount of strength and I have a lot of other abilities like strength, speed, senses and everything inbetween." She continued.
"I'm sure you're aware that I look the same as I have done since you were born, I'm stuck at the age I fully mature at, which I have yet to find out but I guess in human age I'm 21. You're probably wondering why I'm telling you this, which is why I'm going to tell you about why you need to know. You, Rosalie Lillian Hale, are my mate. Vampires, although half of them don't, have mates which can also be known as soulmates in human words. We have that connection, you are my mate and I am yours. We are the other half to each other and will be forever." Bella said, never once breaking her gaze from Rosalie's shocked and confused eyes.
"I'm telling you all of this because now that you're 18, you can make a decision. This will be hard for you, so please think about my selfish request." She said, her voice stern and her face serious.
She walked forwards, stopping in front of Rosalie and gently laying her down on her bed. "Will you become a vampire and live with me for eternity? Will you stand by my side, allow me your hand in marriage and maybe start a family of our own, together...forever. Will you accept my selfish request?" Bella asked, hovering above the girl and gently lowering her mouth to Rosalie's neck.
Rosalie didn't know what to do, but she knew exactly what she wanted. "Can we get married?" She asked.
Bella nodded her head.
"We can have children?" She whispered.
Bella nodded her head again.
"We can be together forever?" She cried, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Bella once again, nodded her head.
"I do." She said, leaning her head to the side for Bella to have more access.
Bella smiled and pulled away, sitting on the edge of the bed with a loving smile. "I'm glad you accept, but right now we can't." Bella said, her smile fading into a thin line. "I need to get rid of the threat first, and then we can be together." She whispered, turning her head and leaning down again to gently press her lips to Rose's.
They kissed for a few minutes before they pulled back; Rosalie panting for air. Bella rested her forehead against Rose's.
"I love you, now and forever." Bella said.
"I'm so in love with you too." Rosalie said.
They shared a passionate kiss.
Bella kissed Rosalie goodbye when the girl set off to her friend Vera's house to have a small party with a few of her girlfriends. Rosalie would stay there for a few hour and then come back home to Bella.
Said vampire had decided now she had a chance to go and hunt. She jumped from rooftop to rooftop, scaling walls and buildings looking for a meal that deserved to be killed for her to live.
She rested on a high rise building, looking around to spot anyone in particular tonight, but didn't find anyone. She frowned; it was odd. Too odd. It had been a few hours now and she had to head to Vera's to pick up Rosalie now. She guessed she would have to hunt later.
Rushing along, she smelt Rosie's scent and the overwhelming sense of fear assaulted her. She growled and quickened her pace, breaking walls and rooftops as she followed the scent.
She got to where the smell was most and looked down into an alleyway, seeing Rosalie surrounded by 5 other men pushing and shoving her around while laughing. She snarled and began to make moves to jump down and kill those bastards.
Suddenly, a presence was behind her and before she could react her neck was stabbed with a needle and she immediately felt tired. Her body began to go numb and she couldn't think or move. After 10 seconds she dropped to the floor, unconscious.
Molly grinned, having caught Isabella fairly easily. She threw Bella over her shoulder and looked down at the men surrounding the precious human Bella loved so much, letting out a sarcastic pity sound.
"Oh well, no rest for the wicked." Molly sang, shrugging and dashed off, separating Bella and Rosalie when they needed to be together most.
Rosalie had decided to leave her birthday party early and on her way had been cornered by Royce Kind and 4 other men. She thought she would never see him again, sadly she was mistaken.
Royce glanced at his friends before marching forward and grabbing Rosalie again, dragging her backwards as she fought to push him off. His friends laughed at her weak attempts to push him away, and he pulled her into the dark alley behind him with his friends.
"Get off of me!" She screamed, smacking at his shoulders and chest. "Let me go!" With a forceful punch, she punched Royce straight in the nose and he fell on the floor groaning. She ran back towards the spot she had been dragged down hoping to find help, hearing footsteps running behind her.
Reaching the street again, she looked in every direction, trying to find someone to help but there was no one.
"There she is! Get her!" Royce shouted and before she could look behind her, she was tackled to the floor. She screamed, hoping and begging that someone would help her, wishing Bella would save her.
Once again, she pushed and pushed at Royce's chest to get him off of her, but his body weight pinned her down. He grinned at her, his friends surrounding them both as he tore at Rosalie's clothes. Tears ran down her cheeks and she slapped Royce's face, enraging him as he glared at her, throwing his fist downwards and hitting Rosalie's head, the force knocking her head into the concrete ground.
Rosalie blinked, her vision hazy as her head leaned on the floor, facing the right. She couldn't hear anything besides from the laughing that surrounded her. Her eyes darted everywhere, from Royce to his friends before finally landing on a cloaked figure staring down at them, holding her bella over a shoulder.
Rosalie watched as Bella tried to reach out to her, barely conscious, her hand hovering in the air uselessly as she screamed Rosalie's name. Weakly, she moved her right hand and did the same, Bella's face a blurry vision in between her fingers. Then she felt it, the harsh penetration of her core and she screamed, as loud as her lungs would let her into the night sky.
No one saw either Rosalie Hale or Bella Swan again after that night.