Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Twilight character's but I do own any other character Be jealous. Haha
The sun shinned brightly through the purple curtains breaking me from the ignorant bliss of my slumber. Lazily my eyes fluttered open. Blinking a few times from the intense sunlight.
Wait Sun!
I ran to the closest window slamming it open loudly. A cool breeze flew past my face lingering in the room behind me. Greedily I filled my lungs with the clean fresh air sighing in pure contentment. I reluctantly pulled myself from the window heading to the bathroom lime green bathrobe in hand. The bathroom door stayed half open as I laid my robe on the counter top of the bathroom sink. My hands fumbled with the knobs attempting to adjust the heat of the water but each attempt had the same result, a sharp gurgling sound but not a drop of water.
I frowned.
'Nuts a busted shower not the ideal way to start a beautiful day.'
Grabbing my robe I swiftly made my way downstairs and into the kitchen where I found Esme and Rosalie busing themselves with the baking of muffins. It always astonished me how someone who couldn't eat loved to cook so much. Esme was more then happy when I was home living in the house she was truly content to be making three meals a day fussing over me constantly and always finishing the day with a vast smile on her stunning face. They both smiled when I entered the room sending me right back into a childhood memory. Rosalie was not the most pleasant of the Cullen's when I first came into this magnificent family far from it she was mean, malicious, cruel and bitter towards me every chance she got. Nasty, hateful comments had been sent flying my way daily and even though I was to young to understand them I got the meaning behind them she didn't like me nor did she want me there. It had been hard for me to wrap my little brain around why she had loathed me so much but now I can see she was mourning what she could not have. Yet as a child not knowing it made it hurt that much more. Eventually she learned to just ignore me and pretend I wasn't there at all until a rainy shopping trip changed her mind.
Esme always brought me with her to get the groceries mostly because I was the only one eating them so she made sure I got the choice. I had been four years old at the time but I was much smaller then other kids which made me a target for taunting. I didn't have many friends other then my family but occasionally Esme would send me to a colleague of Carlisle's who had a boy my age. A spiteful little devil he was. His name was Nathan and he teased me relentlessly. Esme had asked Alice to come with us to keep an eye on me since she would be rather busy but Alice had to go hunting with Jasper so after much arguing Rosalie had been forced into the job. I had pouted the whole ride but once we got into town I had forgotten everything and was happily skipping into the food market. After a few minutes I was restless and had told Esme I would wait outside. I was so joyful I ran outside standing under the roof and watching the rainfall from the sky. I was so amazed I hadn't heard the snickers of the devil boy and his friends. He taunted me and ragged on me and my family and just when I thought it was over and he was gone I felt a sharp shove in my back not expecting it I flew forward landing face first in a mud puddle. My ankle had twisted painfully into an awkward position causing a sharp pain to run up my leg. I sat there crying while the mud and dirty water oozed down my head and all they did was laugh. The laughing however quickly stopped and I looked up to see Rosalie talking fiercely to the boys with a petrifying glare on her beautiful face. I was terrified for a moment thinking she might think it was my fault but when the frightened boys ran away and she turned her topaz eyes to me they softened and I saw affection, warmth and protectiveness in their depths. She picked me up took me to the car and checked my cuts and scrapes and we waited there until Esme took us all back home Rosalie then cleaned me up, wrapped my ankle and tucked me into my princess style bed. From that day on her protectiveness increased tenfold and her maternal instinct took over. I became the child she could never have and I was perfectly thrilled with that.
She became a mother figure to me sometimes more so then Esme. I new I could go to her for anything but I also learned that much like a mother there was somethings I just couldn't find myself telling Rosalie which is why I have kept all my Sacred Heart endeavors to myself (well other then Edward but he cheated.) If Rosalie were to every find out about Mr. Keys my freedom would be short lived. Although I could tell Alice who had always been a best friend to me I just couldn't risk her looking at me differently I new Edward had lost so much faith in me and I wouldn't be able to take it if Alice or Rosalie showed the same disgust he had. At that moment I was ecstatic that neither Rosalie nor Alice could read minds because I new it would be even worst if they found out about my new found thoughts and emotions for the Doctor of the house. Heck if any member of the family were to find out about my smut filled thoughts for eldest male of the house it would mean a world of trouble.
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