Rosalie's Point of View.
"What happened?" I demanded angrily.
"Vampire." she said blankly. "A vampire is coming."
"When?"
"Now."
Bella's Point of View.
I felt eyes on me. But when I finally pulled myself awake I found no one there.
"R-Rose?" I questioned. "Dad?"
A scream of panic bubbled in my lips because I found him looking at me.
He was different though, I noticed. His skin was pale and suddenly all of his imperfections before were either gone, or accented his face more. What made me scream, though, was his blood red eyes.
"Hello, Bella." He greeted, his voice was smooth as silk, even more charming than before. It drew you in.
"You're supposed to be in jail." I managed to squeak, another scream building up in me.
He leaned casually against the door frame. "Someone broke me out. Goes by the name of James, you know him? I can only assume you do, by the fact that you've been hanging with the yellow eyes."
"She's my sister." I managed. Something about him made me want to tell him everything.
"Your sister?" He asked curiously. "Interesting."
"She'll kill you." I warned. "I'll kill you."
"Haven't you noticed, Bella?" He questioned. "You can't anymore. The man changed me, interested by a gift I seem to have."
"Gift?"
"Not important." He dismissed. "The blonde can't kill me. She's weak. That's what animal blood does to you. It doesn't have much of a life essence as human does."
"What do you want?" I demanded.
"You put me in jail." He explained. "I know, it doesn't seem that much of a motive. But," Suddenly he was right next to me. "You annoy me. You're too tempting. Whether it be body, or blood."
"You fucking raped me." I hissed. "You deserve much worse than rotting in jail."
He slapped me and I spit blood on my bed.
"When is your Father coming home?"
"I don't know." I mumbled, cradling my jaw.
"When is the blonde?"
"Monday."
"Is there anyone who can interrupt us?"
I shook my head. "No."
"Good."
At a speed my eyes couldn't comprehend he was gone as the front door downstairs opened. I stood up and looked over the bannister of the stairs, seeing Dad walk through the door.
"Dad!" I cried weakly.
He looked up, frowning. "Bells? What's wrong?"
"Leave." I said. "You have to. Please." I stared him straight in the eye. "Trust me."
He couldn't turn around and leave though, because Matt threw him into the wall. It cracked under the pressure of the blow.
"Don't!" I screamed.
Matt was on his neck before I could think, tearing into the flesh and sucking on the blood that trickled out of the cut.
I stared. He was dying. What could I do? What do I do? My mind went into autopilot and I ran towards the kitchen, grabbing the sharpest knife we had.
I walked into the hallway, held the knife up to my hand, and slit my wrist.
As I suspected he pulled away from Charlie, his eyes turning black. You couldn't distinguish where the iris ended. I was scared out of my wits, but I accepted my fate. I had saved my father ā hopefully ā and that's all that mattered as Matt straddled my waist and bit into my wrist.
Rosalie's Point of View.
As soon as the plane landed I was running towards Bella's house. I didn't wait for them to catch up. They didn't understand why I was so attached to her. I hadn't told them she was my sister, however, they did know she meant something to me and didn't dissuade me when I ran towards the airport.
The ride had been excruciating, and I didn't know why I hadn't run. Would I have arrived faster if I had?
I didn't have time to dwell on it because Esme and Alice caught up to me as I stood in front of the door. The scent of blood invaded my nose and I growled in fury, kicking the door down and seeing messy dirty blond hair hovering over Bella's wrist.
"Take care of Charlie." I ordered.
"He's changing." Alice informed. Esme ran towards him, whispering soothing words in his ear as the venom raged.
"I know." I said.
I kicked the man off and sunk my teeth into his neck to tear his head off. He was stronger, though. A newborn, and I landed a room over.
I crouched low on the ground, hissing protectively and lunged at the man. I saw the bite in his flesh mend it's self together. I screeched as he took a hold of my shoulder and tried to take apart my arm.
Suddenly I heard a masculine growl and found Emmett at the door. He pushed me aside and managed to get a bite or two in there, but couldn't rip off any limbs.
It was a huge bruise to his ego, I knew. Emmett was the strongest vampire we knew, but for newborns to be stronger, it pissed him off.
I saw a flash of blonde and Jasper immediately held the vampire. I attacked him before Emmett could. His arm and a few fingers were thrown across the room.
It was past the point of no return. They were both changing. Esme and Alice hovered over Charlie where as Carlisle and Edward were with Bella.
He pushed at me and I flew across the room, but thankfully, Jasper was on him before I could blink and the vampire's head was on the floor. The sightless body fought in a fruitless attempt. The vampire was dissembled and I ran towards Bella, pushing Edward out of the way.
"She's going to be a vampire." I muttered.
Carlisle nodded. "It's too late. Unless you really wish to not bring her into this second life, the only other option is to kill her."
"I can't do that." I said.
"Why is that?" Edward asked, more out of curiosity than anything.
"She's a sister to me, Edward," I explained. I pushed back her hair. "She is my sister," I looked at him. "Reincarnation. I had a younger sister in my human life, her name was Marie. Bella is Marie. Just in a different life." I sobbed as Bella let out an earsplitting scream, which Charlie soon followed with his own.
"How is that possible?" Edward questioned.
"How are we possible?" I retorted. "Can I speed up the process, Carlisle?"
He nodded slowly. "Perhaps if you get more venom in her blood stream."
"I'm so sorry." I whispered and leaned down to bite her neck.
I got up and walked towards Charlie. "Is he alright?"
Esme nodded. "He's transitioning beautifully. He's barely been screaming, except for the fact that Bella just did. Parental instinct, I suppose."
"Should we bite him more?"
Alice shook his head. "He'll wake up around the same time as Bella. Everything will be okay." Alice stood up suddenly and hugged me. "I'm so sorry, Rosalie. I didn't know that she was your sister. I...I was a total bitch."
"It's okay, Alice," I accepted. "I didn't want you to know. It seemed ridiculous."
"It is ridiculous," She agreed. "But true."
"I've been lying to all of you. And once Bella and Charlie are awake, IāWe'll tell you."
Emmett came up to me, hugging me from behind. "Jasper took the vampire out to smoke 'im."
I chuckled and turned around in his arms. "I love you."
He kissed my forehead. "Love you too," He grinned wickedly. "So, sister, eh?" He glanced at her. "Doesn't look much like you."
I snuggled my head into his neck. "She looks like Father," I looked at Charlie. "She looked like Father. She looks like Charlie now."
"Her eyes are freaky." He stated plainly.
I laughed. "I know."
I pulled him by the hand over to Bella.
"R-Rosalie!" She screeched.
I sat down and Emmett followed. I ran my fingers through her hair soothingly.
"I'm right here, little sister, forever."
Cheesy ending, huh?
I was going to kill Charlie off, but I couldn't do it!
I was going to have Renee be the one to abuse her, but I can't see Charlie or Renee hurting her in any way. So Lauren was the only name I could think of.
Um, lets see...What else can I answer...Oh, Matt's (That was Matt who attacked her) power is he's super compelling. He can make you tell the truth, because, well, it's his power.
I can't think of anything else. Have any questions that were unanswered just ask them in a review or private message. I hope you all liked the story and thank you for reading, favoriting, and subscribing.
