Chapter 4.

Rosalie's POV

My God, these last eight years have been nothing but torture, and the first year had been bad. But when we learned that Bella and Charlie both were murdered, Bella r-raped, it became so much worse. Jasper, my surrogate twin became inconsolable and flew off the fucking handle, not that I blame him. I don't think any of them saw what I saw; being such a bitch to Bella, keeping myself out of the interactions more than Jasper allowed me to see it. The way Jasper looked at her wasn't the way a man looks at his sister. It was the way Emmett looks at me. The way Carlisle looks at Esme. Like the ground we walk on becomes solid gold; and none of them realized it, none of them ever saw it. Not Bella, not Carlisle or Esme and certainly not the empath of the group. Then again, how can you see something so clear as day when you have the fucking shit storm that is Alice and Edward constantly hanging around? Keeping Bella away from Jasper and vice versa, all because of "lack of control" which is the biggest load of bullshit I've ever heard; and I'm a woman whose redone High School more times than I care to count, so you can imagine the kind of shit I've had to listen to in my time.

Looking over the top of my magazine, I see Esme fawning over plans for yet another new house. Carlisle is upstairs in his study. My Emmett is playing one of his favourite games, "Call of Duty" something or other. I don't particularly care as long as my Monkey Man is happy. Though I know he'll never be completely happy again since he lost his baby sister, and I am partly to blame for it. The dumb shit and pixie shit were off hunting somewhere, though I could care less about those two right now. Wasn't enough for them to destroy an innocent girl and leave her in the shit storm that is the supernatural world without protection was it? No. They just had to turn their backs on Jasper too. Alice's husband and our brother. They're not even sorry for the fuck over they pulled on him. Why?

Shaking myself out of my thoughts, I turn the page of my magazine. Which is when the whiny little bitch and her bitch boy burst through the door.

"I CAN'T SEE HIM! WHY CAN'T I SEE HIM EDWARD?"

Carlisle and Esme appear in the living room looking alarmed. Emmett and I are currently only mildly interested.

"Who can't you see Alice?"

Carlisle asked the most obvious question, but she wouldn't go releasing such things without being fucking asked.

"Jasper. He's just disappeared from my sight."

Now Emmett and I are paying attention. My magazine drops, same with Emmett's controller.

"What? How could that happen?"

Alice glared at my Monkey Man.

"I don't know, Emmett."

"HEY! Watch the tone Alice. It isn't my husband's fault you can't see your ex-husband, alright? Now, why don't you do what the rest of the fucking world does and CALL HIM," I yell.

"Rosalie. Language," Carlisle scolded.

t takes a hell of a lot of energy to not roll my eyes. I mean come the fuck on. It's the most fucking obvious thing to be doing. Alice, however, merely scoffed.

"I'm not a complete idiot Rosalie. Don't you think I've tried? He isn't answering."

I couldn't blame him. I wouldn't want to talk to someone who turns their back on me either. Edward growls at me.

"Don't you have anything useful to think about? I know you've been talking to him."

I let out loose a snarl.

"Yes, Edward, I have. Why? Because he is my brother, you insensitive dick. Excuse me, I need to hunt. Let me know when you have an actual plan to find him."

With that, I took off. I wasn't going to stay near those two for much longer. Well, I could, but they'd find their faces implanted in the wall. I ran a good distance into the forest, keeping my mind on hunting alone. When I was sure there was nobody or anything near by, I pulled out my cell hitting speed dial two. Jasper.

"Hello Rosalie."

"Jasper. They're freaking the fuck out back at the house. Apparently you disappeared from the bitch's sight."

I couldn't help the growl that broke free. I was too pissed off with the moaning bitch, but I was surprised to hear a female growl. Who the fuck?

"Why the fuck would that whore continue to look into my future when she divorced me?"

I roll my eyes at the question.

"For Esme and Carlisle's sake, they had to beg her. Now you answer me a question: who the hell is with you?"

I hear footsteps, and the voice that speaks is one I didn't think I would ever hear again. Though having a slight difference to it, it was still her voice.

"Long time no see and hear Mrs. McCarty. How is that charming, cuddly bear brother of mine?"

The breath that I never really needed catches in my throat. It was impossible… Okay, maybe 'impossible' is the wrong word but you get my drift. How come that all seeing bitch didn't see this?

"B-Bella? I don't... How?"

"Well, Rosalie. When a vampire gets thirsty or pissed they bite a human and on occasion if they don't possess a fucking brain unintentionally turn said human. In other cases the turning of one is completely intentional."

With that I came real close to loosing it. All the guilt that I have been feeling since learning of her death burst free.

"W-who? We saw on the news... Oh GOD! I'm so sorry Bella, I swear it's not that I hated you, I promise, I just hated that you were willing to give up what Esme and I lost. I swear Bella, I never ever ever wanted you to go through what I did. I'm so sorry. Please..."

Bella's voice cuts me off before I can say anything else.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa there Rosalie. Take a breath, hell cat. It's cool, no harm no foul… Well, you did cause my already shit self-esteem a knocking. But you did that just by entering the fucking room."

My eyes felt like they were trying to force themselves out of my skull. Bella is confident. Bella is fucking swearing. Hell, Bella just paid me a compliment whilst telling me off at the same time. Well shit. I couldn't help but chuckle at this shit, she has definitely changed.

"Seriously though. Forget it. Besides, I made sure the fucker regretted it. Now, my long awaited big sister, grab your vampire bear of a husband and get yours asses down here... Though I do have a request."

"Anything."

I was going to grab whatever chance I had at making it up to her with both fucking hands.

"Keep your mind on sex and only sex. Decide nothing but sex, and do not reveal my un-dead self to any of the four Cullens. Just you and Emmett. Understood?"

I was puzzled as to why she didn't want to see Carlisle or Esme. But I wasn't about to question it. Yet.

"Understood. We'll see you both soon. I hope that we can be friends now Bella."

Her voice becomes a little softer.

"Rosalie, you and Jasper are the only ones that get a clean slate with me, I'm planning on giving Emmett a clean slate soon. Once I feel like he has begged enough."

My eyebrows shoot up a little. I didn't expect that.

"What are you planning Bella?"

"Oh, a little of this and a little of that. But two of the four left are going to fucking regret messing with me."

Two of the four. Edward and Alice. That much was obvious, and I find myself coming up with some devious ideas on how to help her.

"In that case, we'll be leaving as soon as I get my hands on Emmett. I'm glad that you're, well, here."

I couldn't help the smile that came to my face knowing how true those words actually are. We exchange a quick goodbye before hanging up, and I actually went on a hunt before returning back to get Emmett. Those two twerps would more than likely give me the third fucking degree if I don't.

Two hours later I am back at the house, and there is silence throughout. Okaaay. That's very rare. Emmett comes out of the house pretty soon after a gust of wind blows my scent in the direction of the house, and my Monkey Man looks pissed.

"Baby? What's wrong?"

A growl comes from his chest, and I start to feel a little afraid. Something that Emmett soon realizes, and his eyes soften the best they can, given the level of anger. When he closes the distance between us, Emmett wraps his arms around me tightly.

"Rosie, babe, if we don't get the fuck away from those two soon I'm going to slaughter their asses in the messiest way I can devise."

"Let's just go right now. Take a nice, long, private getaway."

I watch that sexy smirk I love so much come to my Monkey Man's lips. I let out a squeal as Emmett throws me over his shoulder and runs to my BMW. Next thing I know, not registering everything is an impressive stunt to be pulled on a vampire let me tell you, I am sitting in the passenger seat. Emmett in the driver's seat and he is already burning rubber out of the driveway. I hear the indignation screeching of the whiny twerp that is Alice Cullen as we go.

I keep my mind on sex, as instructed by Bella, Emmett driving like James Bond on speed with a ton of bad guys up his ass. Wonder how he will react when I tell him.

"So, where does my Rosie wish to go for some privacy?"

I look at him, smiling sheepishly. I do hate denying my man some quality time together, really, but the sooner he knows the better. I hope.

"Actually baby. We need to go to Jasper's place."

The car swerves violently. Good fucking thing we're both vampires.

"EMMETT!"

"Sorry. What do you mean Jasper's? Nobody knows where..."

There is silence as he realizes.

"How long have you known where my brother is?"

I swallow through habit of nerves.

"I only found out where he is currently living last month baby. I wanted to tell you but you know...you slip."

Emmett pouts.

"I'm really sorry baby. But there is something else you need to know, and I only found this out three hours ago, I swear."

Emmett's face becomes one of concern and worry.

"What? What is it? That psycho bitch Maria hasn't gotten her claws back into him has she?"

I shake my head in a frantic 'no'. Relief floods my Em's face.

"Bella's a vampire. Has been since that news report about her death."

The sounds of tires screeching in protest hits my ears as I am lurched forward violently right into the seatbelt. Yes. I still wear my fucking seatbelt. Emmett however not so much, and of course, my being a vampire makes the seatbelt snap pretty quickly. So the both of us end up flying through the god damn wind shield and smashing up my car. Fuck.

I slam on to the road, and had I been human, that shit would have killed me straight off. Emmett! After rolling for a few feet I come to a halt. Lifting my head up I see Emmett... Okay. Either I have seen one too many Looney Tunes Cartoons or my mate is trapped in a tree. As in his head has just went through the fucking trunk of the tree.

Do not laugh. Do. Not. Laugh. Please. Do. No- Ha…ha...ha...

Hysterical laughter erupts from my chest on an uncontrollable level. It increases when Emmett goes, "What?"

I fall on to my back and promptly begin to roll around on the ground at the sight before me. This was priceless. I had to get a photo of this shit for Bella and Jasper, 'cause there was just no god damn way I could deny them this shit. Somehow, don't ask how, but I manage to get to my feet, shoot to the car and grab my I-phone to record what I was seeing. Let me tell you, recorded instead of taking a photo was so much better.

Why?

Emmett looks at the situation he is finding himself in before quoting, in a very serious voice,

"Of course you realize this means war."

I lost it.

It was around forty minutes later when Emmett had enough of being laughed at.

"Hey? Babe? Want to stop laughing over there and help your stud out of this?"

I nod, trying in vain to stop laughing. It was a whole hour later by the time I could stop laughing long enough to help Emmett. Eventually, I pull my husband out of his rather hysterical position. Course, we now have to destroy both car and tree to avoid humans asking unanswerable questions.

"Come on Daffy, let's clean this up."

Emmett merely nods. We work quickly, destroying all evidence, through a little explosion and making sure the tree snapped in half in exactly the right spot. We stayed in front of the raging inferno for around five minutes before heading off at a run in the direction we were heading.

We run in silence until well past night fall. I knew that Emmett's mind was sprouting off in all different directions.

"Emmett. Sweetie. Ask."

We come to a stop in the middle of a desert. Which is a problem when you are a vampire that sparkles like a big fucking diamond when out in sunlight.

"H-how do you know?"

I smile softly to him.

"I spoke to her. I called Jasper, and he answered on the first ring. We spoke baby. She's with Jasper right now."

Though as a rule we vampires have no need, Emmett begins to breathe very quickly. I knew how much pain he has been in since we left Forks. Which increased tenfold at the news of her death.

"H-how is she? Our baby sister...she's okay, right?"

I couldn't stop the sadness coming to my face, knowing what I am about to tell him.

"She's very, very angry Emmett."

It kills me to see the look of heartbreak on his face. Emmett falls to his knees and a fresh wave of rage at Edward crashes over me.

"She hates me, doesn't she? I knew it. I knew I should never have..."

I drop to my own knees and I take his head in my hands. God I wish I could truly cry.

"Emmett. Baby. Bella is angry with you, yes. But she does not hate you, alright? She understands that you were caught between the rock and the hard place. Because of me. If I had been more welcoming towards her, I would have told you to fuck what that selfish bastard wanted and let's stay. But I wanted her to have the life I didn't, and I let it c-contr-control how I acted towards her. B-baby, I s-swear to you. B-Bella doesn't h-hate y-you."

I feel my husband wrap his bear-like arms around me, pulling me into a hug. One of his hands starts caressing my hair.

"Sh. Our baby sister is really still here, so we...if she'll let us, we can make it up to her. Everything."

I nod softly against his chest. After a few minutes sitting on the ground, we compose ourselves, and as I get to my own feet I see a look of pure determination in Emmett's eyes.

"Emmett?"

A small smile comes to Emmett's lips before he gives me a quick chaste kiss.

"Come on Rosie. We have a reunion to get to."

With that, he takes off running. After he slaps my ass, cheeky bastard, it is then that I suddenly remember about my car.

"EMMETT! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE! YOU FUCKED UP MY DAMN CAR!"

I give chase, his carefree laughter ringing in my ears as we run.

A/N: Sorry for the wait guys, but I was unable to update any of my stories for some reason. Hope this chapter lived up to your expectations.