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Little Drop Of Poison
It was a normal day in Forks, Washington. Bella was randomly out in the forest, sitting against the trunk of a monstrous tree. No, she really didn't have anything better to do.
All of a sudden, a shiny red apple fell out of the tree and landed beside her. Glancing up, Bella didn't see any other piece of fruit on the tree. Oh well. Maybe this would mean she'd be the next Einstein?
Highly unlikely, she rationalized.
Picking up the apple, she turned it over in her hands a few times. There were no bruises, not bumps, just a covering of perfectly shiny, red skin.
Bringing it up to her lips, Bella was all ready to take a big bite out of it when someone snatched it out of her hand at the last minute.
"Hey!" She exclaimed, looking around.
She noticed Rosalie standing a few feet away, apple in hand.
"What are you-" Bella began, but was cut off by the stunning vampire before her.
"Bella, do you have any idea what you're doing?" Rosalie asked, taking a step forward.
"I was going to eat that apple."
"Do you have any idea where we are?"
Looking around, Bella deadpanned, "A forest?"
Sighing, Rosalie chucked the fruit over her shoulder, deep into the woods.
"Bella, we're in an enchanted forest."
" An enchanted forest?" The brunette was skeptical.
"Yes." Pointing over Bella's shoulder, Rosalie's eyes zoomed in on a dark, towering shadow. "You see that shape back there?"
Bella turned and looked, failing to see anything.
"No."
"Well, for those with human eyes, that's Snow White's cottage."
"Rose, that's just a -"
"Fairy tale?" Rosalie smirked. "That's what they all say." She tossed the apple back to Bella. "Well, don't say I didn't tell you so when you're dead because of left over poison in the soil that the tree you're sitting under grew from."
Without another word, she walked through the words, disappearing into the dark in the direction of the so-called "cottage".
Glancing at her, Bella looked down at the apple in her hands before tossing it to the ground, and jumping up, making haste back in the direction of the Cullen's house.