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My leap was highly efficient, I managed to shove Edward a good four feet back and smash his head into the wall. Before he had time to even move an inch I sprung over to him and ripped his arm from its socket. He gasped and yelled at me, but I couldn't hear what he was saying, my ears were full of Jaspers words "He told Bella what we are." I would rip him to shreds. I flung the severed arm behind me making a grab for the other arm, but something constricted around me yanking me away from Edward. The constricting bands lifted me from up and started to carry me to the couch. It was then that I noticed what the bands were attached to, Emmett. I had been so consumed by my rage that I hadn't even noticed him come into the room. Now that I was able to see clearly again I saw who else was there. Jasper, Alice and Esme where all standing around Edward, he was sitting up now and his arm was back in place. Of course Jasper would have run for help where he realised that I had gone crazy and started to try and kill Edward. Esme was kneeling down next to Edward, she was talking to him, but I could still hear nothing but Jaspers words. It was too much; I cut straight across Esme screaming "HE TOLD HER, ESME. HE TOLD THAT RETCHED GIRL WHAT WE ARE. SHE KNOWS OUR DEEPEST SECRET AND HE BARELY KNOWS HER." There was a strange silence that preceded my words. I had been expecting uproar and universal agreement that Edward had been acting like a stupid son of a bitch, but that's not what I got. "What did you expect?" Alice said exasperatedly. "Edward loves the girl beyond belief, how can he have any sort of life with her if we have to keep this secret from her." Esme was nodding in agreement and to my intense surprise so was Emmett. Jasper looked angry still, but he seemed more resigned than before. I was gaping, how could they just accept this? It didn't make sense. "Rosalie" Esme said tentatively, fearing another outburst, "you have to be at school in half an hour, you better get changed." I looked down at my clothes. They were smeared with mud and cover in sawdust from my evening in the forest. Emmett who was still holding me in his iron grip looked down at me saying "come on babe." Then he ran me up the stairs into our room. Once we were safely inside he let me down. I sprang to the closet grabbing a fresh set of clothes, and then I made my way to the bathroom to shower. The warm water helped to calm me down and I stayed inside the shower for more time than strictly necessary. When I finally emerged I changed quickly and walked back into the bedroom endeavouring to find the hairdryer. Emmett was sitting on the bed. He looked like he was thinking about something very hard, this worried me. Emmett was a highly impulsive person, I don't think he has once had a thought that he didn't immediately verbalise. I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. He looked up at me. "Rose would you sit with me for a minute" he asked. I immediately complied. He looked so unsure, it was so unlike him. It occurred to me then that we were probably going to have a conversation that I wasn't going to like. He put his arm around my waist, but didn't look me in the eye. Was it really going to be that bad? "Rose" he began "you have to stop getting angry at Edward." I raised my eyebrows so high I was pretty sure that they had been lost to my hairline. "When Alice had that vision you must have realised that things were going to change. If Edward were to ever fall in love with Bella he couldn't keep this from her." He stared up at me as though he was expecting me to rebuff him, but I was lost for words. Where had all this tolerance come from? The last time I checked Emmett had been almost as reluctant as me to have Bella in our lives, at least I had seen it that way. He realised that the power of speech had deserted me, so he continued. "You must have seen how beneficial this has been to Edward, being with this girl. I mean lets face it, everyone knows I'm not the most observant person in the world, but even I can see that he's happier. Let Edward and Bella be." My mouth was gaping. I had to think for a minute to remember how to close it. "But…..the……danger" I managed to spit out. Emmett pulled me close, hugging me so my head was against his chest, his steel arms locked around me. "Rose, Bella is no danger. She won't reveal us. Anyway I would never let anything touch you. You will never be in danger." I felt so safe in Emmett's arms; I had no choice but to believe him.

As the week continued on I did as Emmett had asked, the open hostility towards Edward had vanished even though I made sure that in my mind, where Emmett couldn't watch me, Edward could read my true feelings. Friday had rolled around fairly quickly for which I was grateful. It was around six in the morning and I was spread out on the couch in the front room when Edward walked in through the back door. "Rose" he said to me, "your taking your car to school again today, me and Alice are leaving early." I mentally gritted my teeth; I had been taking my car to school everyday this week. He had been using the Volvo to pick up Bella. "Why are you leaving early?" the curiosity in my voice was false, I really didn't care that much anymore. "Oh" he said, he seemed reluctant to answer." Umm, I and Alice are going hunting." That was odd, why would he ditch to go hunting when he could do it at night, not that he was ever here at night anymore. "Well" he answered again hesitant "I am going to spend Saturday with Bella, and I want to have hunted as close to the time as possible." I nodded. Of course it would be to do with Bella. He waited for me to say something, to tell him that he was being selfish and stupid, but I said nothing. "Ok……….." he trailed off. He walked over to the piano and began to play Esme's favourite. He played fairly often now, whenever he was home. Seeing him like this brought me back to the words Emmett had spoken to me, "even I can see that he's happier." It was true. I remembered Edward hadn't touched that piano in months, and then along came Bella and he was playing again. He really did seem happier in himself. I sighed mentally, if he only knew the real reason why I despised the girl, the jealousy that ate away at me whenever I thought of her. Would he think twice about her if he could see things the way I could. Then I realised, the music had stropped. He was listening to me. I stood up furious. He was staring at me. "Rosalie I …." I cut him off. "Youweren'tlisteningtome?!" I hissed so quickly that it came out in a garbled mess. He seemed to understand what I had said because he held up his hands, a gesture of peace. "Rose, you know I can't stop hearing…" I cut through his speech again. "You will not tell anyone why I hate Bella. Keep your mouth shut of so help me God." I hissed so quietly it was barely a whisper. "Of course Rose" he said "it isn't my business to tell anyone what you think." He looked me in the eye, he wasn't lying to me. I gave him one stiff nod, and then I turned and breezed out of the room.

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