Rosalie Pov.

I just had to check it out as they say curiosity gets the better of you, but they also say curiosity killed the cat. I prefer the first to the last, I don't exactly know what to expect. Maybe I should go get Emmett? Then again, he would just call me a coward and laugh at me when I find nothing but shadows.

I walked slowly to the laundry, taking each step carefully. The floorboard creaked, Ohmygod mother fuc-. My thought was interrupted by a sudden movement from inside the laundry. I was beginning to get nervous.

Then I did the worst thing you could possibly do, "Hello?" I whispered my voice shaking.

"Hello." A deep voice spoke from behind the laundry door.

I screamed a screech so loud everyone was by my side in less than thirty seconds.

"Rose!", "What's wrong?", "Are you okay?" their voices were all alarmed.

I hugged Emmett tightly, trying to stop my shaking, "I saw a shadow go to the laundry, then I called out hello and something in there", I pointed to the laundry, "Said hello back!"

I sounded hysterical. Would they believe me?

Emmett pushed open the door, he went inside and searched every angle and then came back out.

"Honey, there's no one in there. Are you feeling okay?" He went to put his hand on my forehead.

I slapped it away. "I'm fine." I snapped, then I went to our room and locked the door.

Rosalie, Rosalie, Rosalie...

My eyes snapped open and I got up from my lying position on the bed. I don't know if that was my thoughts or someone whispering my name. I looked around the room, they could be in the bathroom or the closet or worse...under the bed. I did the only reasonable thing to do, I stood up on the bed jumped off it to the door and ran to the living room.

"Okay, I'm over my tantrum let's go to the beach!" I yelled, trying to sound enthusiastic, Jasper didn't buy it.

"Alright, just wait a second I have to go grab my rubber ducky floaties!" Emmett yelled.

I really don't think he'll fit into them there size six in toddlers, I thought.

He came running down looking ridiculous in his whole duck outfit that included duck shorts, duck hat and of course the duck floaties with little duck heads on the sides.

The house belonged to the Cullen's so of course it was in the middle of nowhere with no neighbours for at least an hour. The great thing was the house was covered by a half circle of tropical trees and on the other side was the beach.

I looked back at the house and to mine and Emmett's room was central on the back, giving a nice view of the beach. I noticed a shadow running past the window.

I am going mad that's the only explanation, I thought.

I raced to the beach and jumped into Emmett's arms.

If You Suggest Rosalie Do Nothing, Read Chapter 3. If She Should Go Back To The House Alone Read Chapter 5, If You Think She Should Go Back With Someone Read Chapter 4 (And Review With Whom You Think She Should Go With)