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Bella's View

The little energy I had left was used up when I had said "Bye" to Alice, and I had blacked out.

I awoke to find a girl hovering over my face, who I couldn't make out so clearly because I was still kind of tired. I could feel myself sweating coherently, and I wiped at my forehead. I noticed that it was not sweat, but water on my face, and that my hand had completely blackened. I stared at it in shock for a few moments, before I heard someone laughing a bit away.

I sat up immediately, but found it useless, because my feet were buckled to the chair- naturally however because I could not move them.

It was Rosalie.

"Rosalie," I said- my own voice sounding strange to me.

"Yeah, it's me Bella," she said.

"Aren't you supposed to be in Africa or something? And don't you hate me?" I asked her, confused.

"Don't talk too much," she said. "Your voice has a bit of adjusting to do to your new body. You relax, and I'll explain," she said, stepping back. "I'll be back in a second," she continued, and left the room momentarily.

"Here's a new ice pack," she laughed, placing it on my forehead. "Where to begin…" she started. "Okay. You know how Edward can read minds?" I nodded, thankful that the ice pack did not fall on my face, and over my eyes. "Don't try to move," she cautioned. "Okay. So Edward can read minds and all, but he has difficulty reading mine, Alice's, Carlisle's, Emmets, - and so on, because we have adjusted to go around his mind reading or whatever. He can only read our feelings when they're really strong, like when Jasper attacked you- it was the only thing in his mind at the moment- and painfully obvious to Edward who was not used to that big of a rush of emotions all at once besides the usual. And like mine for instance- when, sorry, - but you came to our house." She sighed, and then continued.

"I'm sorry for that, I really am- but I thought it would be in the best interest of you to leave us because it would result in something bad. And now it's too late for that, so…Edward, now that you're changed will not find out through me or Alice or anyone who knows for the matter- which there aren't a lot of people. Edward- no offense- is single minded and not that smart either- just like Jasper and Emmet though- all guys are."

"I don't want to talk about Edward," I said. "I really don't want to…"

"Why?" she asked, frowning at me.

"Because I don't love him, and I know for a fact that he doesn't love me either, and I just really hate him right now-and probably will like, forever."

She just stared at me in shock for a couple of moments, and then continued. "Okay then, we won't talk about him- that," she corrected. I really did hate him though, and that I knew wouldn't change anytime soon. Thankfully she continued- without talking about him. "Well, you probably know that when I found Emmet, he was dying. But somehow, he lived until we celebrated his birthday in 1935 or something- no doubt Edward told you that. Carlisle, Alice, and I can withstand a lot of blood when it's close- because Alice really isn't that drawn to human blood, nor animal blood, and I don't find the attraction the way her beau finds it. Esme had never been tested. But anyway- you smell a lot like blood, and that's why I'm here. Because I can resist it and Emmet thinks I've left him on a tantrum or something, and everyone else thinks I'm in Africa. So anyway…"

"Where are we?" I asked her, startled; confused and dazed. I didn't think we were even in the U.S. any more.

"Italy, I think," she said.

"You THINK," I accused. I was hoping Canada at the most.

"Yeah, we're somewhere in Italy. Don't worry, they've found enough of your remains to think you're dead in Forks or whatever. Okay, so now as I was going on. When I found Emmet- he was in really bad shape- but had at least an hour to live, unlike your ten seconds like Alice had told me. And so he was a lot more safer and in better shape than you were. You know you were supposed to die in that crash, but Alice saved you. And your body was so badly bruised, just like Emmet's was- that when I had turned him he turned partially scarred in that color or something."

"In that color or something?" I asked, not knowing who it was I had just met because this was not the Rosalie I was used to.

"Yeah, whatever," she said. I decided to let this pass and keep her in her good mood. "Okay, and since you were so badly damaged, as I had said like three times before. Your body repelled some of the changes. Your body color might not be like mine or Edw- Emmet's- sorry," she apologized. I flinched, as though I had been struck.

"Don't say that name," I hissed angrily.

"Sorry," she said, smiling nervously. "Okay, and your shade might be a bit darker than ours."

"Like I'm Latino or Indian or something," I asked, still confused- my anger fading.

"Yeah sure. But you'll probably stay like your usual albino color that you were born with or some shade similar to that. Emmet is like that in select places," she said, nodding. I didn't want to know what those select places were, but seeing my reaction, she laughed. "Not THOSE places," she said. "Like he's a bit more tanned in his back for instance- not that noticeable to you however."

"Okay," I said. My lung then immediately went dry, I noticed. I clutched my throat, gagging.

"God," she said, looking at me hopelessly. "I warned you not to talk. Back in a second." She came back with a chug of water as tears were streaming down my eyes. I could not breathe. I didn't think I needed to either though, but apparently I did. "You haven't changed completely duffer," she said as she poured the water down my throat, and left the room as my eyes closed shut. "Good night Bella," I thought I heard her whisper as she got out and left.

-

Rosalie's view

I could not believe I had just done that.

I then called Alice after I had left Bella. "Pick up, pick up," I grumbled as the phone rang. The phone finally did pick up. "You owe me SO much," I shouted into the phone. "OhmiGod Alice," I shouted. "She…"

"Be quiet Rose," Alice whispered. "He's here," she said.

"Oh," I said, immediately understand. "Then go somewhere else, we need to talk and it's urgent."

"Okay, just one minute," she said into the phone. I could hear her talking to him. "It's going to be all right Edward," she said. "I'll be back in a minute." I could hear him tell her to leave him.

"Do that," I whispered.

"I heard that Rose," he barked.

"Bye then Edward," Alice said to him, leaving. It was a full minute till she responded. "What is it Rose?" she asked. I told her.

"Bella swore that she hated Edward?" she asked me.

"Yeah. Also hissed at me when I said his name by mistake. And get this Alice, she's completely anything but our color- color. Not like how Emmet was- remember I told you about that- but completely. I don't know what's wrong with her. Her body's not supposed to adjust like this. You know it doesn't matter what skin color or whatever a persons born with- but I think her blood is reacting differently. Should we get Carlisle?" I asked.

"What's BAD about her skin color Rose?" she accused. "I mean, she-"

"No," I shouted. "It means her body is not adjusting to our standards or something. Also means she may be abnormal in other traits and qualities. You know Bella was never like normal people or whatever…"

"Yeah, Edward had told me that…"

"About her thing against blood, and her classification of Edward type music."

"It's still not much though," she objected. "Not much to make her different from everyone else- since tons of people have that."

"Not the blood thing though," I said. "And how Edward can't read her mind, it's not normal," I said.

"Oh."

"Carlisle?"

"No," she said. "He might tell Edward. What did you do about Emmet though?"

"Left him," I said, laughing.

"Not again," she said, and I could practically sense her smiling into the phone.

"He gets a bit annoying sometimes anyway," I said, laughing.

"No," she said, laughing right back. "That's you."

"But about Bella?" I asked. "I don't care about Emmet right now. What are we going to be doing about her?"

"I'll check Carlisle's books. We're are you right now?"

"Italy," I said.

"Buy me a hat," she said, and shut off the phone.

"Okay," I said, closing down the phone.

I then went to go check up on Bella, even though it had only been minutes since I had last seen her. When I went to her, I sighed in relief. Her body had already started whitening.

I stood and waited there for a few moments, until I heard her moaning in her sleep.

"Go to hell Edward," she growled.

Uh-oh, I thought. Alice was not going to like this.

NOTE: I REALIZE THAT THIS CHAPTER IS A BIT DIFFERENT FROM THE REST OF MY CHAPTERS AND THIS IS THE ONLY CHAPTER WITH THIS MUCH TALKING INVOLVED AND PROBALBY SO MUCH ROSALIE. THANK YOU SOOO MUCH FOR READING, AND THANK YOU FOR REVIEWING (WHICH YOU'LL HOPEFULLY DO) BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO KNOW HOW THIS IS COMPARED TO MY OTHER CHAPTERS….