Authoress Note:
Hello, hello, how are you all? Wherever you are I hope you people are having a great day! With Rosalie I had to give the whole part of Carlisle telling her so I could get the reaction and use it for the next chapter. Now without further ado on with Transformations!
I could smell the freshly mowed grass of the Hale's yard, they had a daughter Rosalie, she was to be married to Royce King and I was set to attend her wedding next month.
It was a pleasure to be walking along these streets, so much different from the ones in Volterra inlaid with sun stained cobblestone and especially the ones from my home of London, in my time the roads were paved in dirt.
My thoughts turned to Esme, it was only a few weeks ago that we returned from another honeymoon and it was beautiful she was the most amazing creature to ever walk the earth. Edward spent the time doing a multi day hunt.
The house we were temporarily staying at for now was just around the corner. Taking a deep breath preparing myself for the sighting of humans, even after all these years I still trembled sometimes at the smell of human blood.
I paused sniffing the air, something tasted good. Closing my eyes I let my animal instinct inhibit me. Blood, human blood, rushing around the corner just below a human's speed. I arrived at the sight of the offense.
Buttons, copper colored buttons scattered across the sidewalk, blood stained upon the stone, and a girl under a lampost; the girl was Rosalie Hale.
I approached her silently noticing her pushed open jacket and the hem of ger dress pushed up to hips. Sniffing the air I came to a shocking realization, she was raped by her fiancé and his odious friends. How dare they, she was a lady, no one in my time would have dared to do this.
I studied her for a second, taking note of her breathing rate and her heart beat. making a literel split second decision I gathered her still body in my arms and ran home.
I quickly explained the situation to Edward and Esme, adoptive mother and son. Esme following cleared the table that had papers and legal documents strewn about it, Edward rushed off, quickly to not hear her thoughts during the change. I whispered my hope to Esme that she would become what she was to me to Edward.
Setting her gently on the table I shot a glance at Esme needing the love of my undead life to reassure me. She stood up and places one of her hands on my shoulder, I grasped it and brought it up to my lips. Reassured she backed up. Bending down I smoothed her tangled hair back from her neck and pierced her delicate flesh with my razor sharp teeth.
She immediately started thrashing around, Esme hurried up to me and pulled me back. So sweet, and so soft, she kissed me.
"Only me Carlisle, focus only on me." My love panted out. I hadn't realized how worried I was for the outcome of this situation also that I was beside myself that even now, in this time women were still treated like objects, things that were meant only for pleasure. When they were not just prizes, they were goddesses, people with opinions, a real life. Though the goddess thing only applied to Esme.
3 Days Later
She was still crying out in agony, but her cries were shortening. I hunted earlier today knowing that at least for a lady of high society like her it would be better if Esme taught her how to hunt. We grasped each others hands as we both heard the crescendo of her heart burning. We both listened as her breaths grew fainter until they were almost non-existent, I pulled Esme into a standing position and called Edward down; it was time for us to meet out new 'daughter' and him his new mate.
She stood up more graceful than even the most balanced of vampires, turned around, opened her mouth, and let out a curdling screech. Esme hurtled forward and quickly whispered in her ear," Please Rosalie be quiet, I swear that you will want to hear this," Rosalie let her eyes move across the room taking in me and Edward I was sad to see that her eyes didn't linger on him.
"Who are you? Where am I? and What the hell happened?!" She said calmly. Out of the corner of my eyes I watched Edward as he appraised Rosalie's everything. Directing my thought at Edward I thought: pretty isn't she? Think she could be your mate?. Edward smirked at me and slightly shook his head. Ouch! I shot my eyes towards Esme, she had elbowed me, and it actually hurt! She motioned her head towards Rosalie. Ohh, her questions, I needed to answer them.
"Hello Rosalie, pleasure to see you again, I hope you remembered me." All she did was smile and nod, so I would assume she remembered me," this is Esme, my wife," I motioned my hand to her as Esme smiled softly at her," and this is Edward my adoptive son." She payed the most attention to Edward, while he just waved his hand and closed his eyes when she was running her eyes over his body and face, her face fell a little, disappointed I was sad to assume.
I regained my composure within the second, no one would notice. "You are in our temporary home,"
"Temporary?" She questioned. "Yes, whenever we stay in a place for too long we then have to move. For your question about what happened I recommend you to sit down." She took my suggestion warily, crossing her legs daintily and looking up at me.
I sensed Edward and Esme stand behind me. Taking an unnecessary breath I started,"All of us, you, me, Esme, and Edward are vampires, I turned you after I found you on the road half beaten to death." Sho looked at me still shocked If it wasn't for the fact that I know she's already dead I would've thought her to be.
"We don't drink human blood like most of our kind instead we drink animal blood which we find less barbaric. Our bodies are frozen at this states, which means that you will no longer have, have," I coughed.
"Our periods, Rosalie." Esme stated bluntly. She chuckled then without a sign her face stilled and a look of horror came over her face, her hands brought up to her face. "You, you mean I can't have children," she stuttered out. "Yes," I replied, I guess she wanted kids, well that wouldn't end up happening. She stood up and with her bloodshot eyes, tgey narrowed to a slit.
"You idiotic, blunderbuss, chuckle head, you are the most unsympathetic doof who belongs dead and unloved by all who meet you." My mouth dropped open, for such a lady she had quite a mouth. Esme rushed after her as she stalked out of the room. I could inly hope that one day she would love Erward and love her new life. Edward and I looked at eachother then quickly and silently we walked to the forest that was on the perimeter of our property and started to hunt. Rosalie hopefully would hunt with Esme. All I can hope for is that she adjusts.
Authoress Note:
Kay Rose's insults to Carlisle mean: blunderbuss - stupid, chuckle head -a fool. Now thank you so much for reading, please review, favourite, and folliw me and this story, please please please check out my other stories. And as always read and be a crazy person doing it!