There are no words for how sorry I am. Don't give up on this story please.

I don't own twilight.

Rose

"Oh my Gosh! You know what? Well, if you don't want to work with me, than I'm not going to work with you! Ha, take that, stick it in your juice box and suck it, you stupid vacuum!" I exclaimed as I pushed the vacuum away from me harshly so it slammed into the wall and turned around with my arms crossed.

The one time I, Rosalie Hale, ever has tried to clean, the damn vacuum decides to misbehave. I give up.

"Rosie you really shouldn't talk to inanimate objects, it's not good for your well being." Emmett said seriously as he came over, picked up the vacuum, turned it on and handed it back to me.

"Oh and your one to talk, Em," I muttered sarcastically as I took it from him and began pushing forwards and backwards over the same spot furiously until Emmett took my hand and guided it in a different direction so I wasn't vacuuming the same spot over and over.

I saw him open his mouth to say something when I heard the phone ring. I looked up at Emmett but he was already back with the phone his lips moving so fast that if I wasn't a vampire, than I wouldn't know they were moving.

"I….No….okay, yeah, we'll be right over…"He put the phone down and looked at me, frustration linked in his expression.

"What is it?" I asked, all anger evaporated.

"Esme said to come over immediately but she wouldn't tell me why. She just said it was important." He said and looked up to meet my eyes with his own.

"But it's midnight…" I whined and he rolled his eyes. I realized that as my pregnancy progressed, I became moodier and moodier and Emmett had to deal with it all. Poor guy.

"Come one, darling." He said and now it was my turn to roll my eyes as he grabbed my hand and headed for the front door.

"Of course, honey." I murmured and he chuckled at my tone. We left quickly but seeing as how was about as big as a house, I really couldn't run very fast so we kind of had to walk I suppose and I could almost feel Emmett's longing to just run, for I was feeling it too. But I wouldn't be able to run for about another two or so months when these youngsters are born.

We reached the house shortly after we left though and when we entered and I almost ran right back out because of that horrible familiar stench. Ugh, dog.

"What are you doing here dog?" I asked Jacob bluntly as I eyed him suspiciously.

"Well, for your information Blondie-"

"Actually, Jacob came to warn us about Sam once again. Apparently Sam is planning on killing the baby- well, babies- after they are born because he is under the impression that we think they will attack sometime before they are born. Therefore it was supposed to be a surprise attack but now we will be ready for it." Carlisle interrupted and I turned my attention to him, alert.

I absentmindedly wrapped my arms around my stomach protectively as if that would save them from Sam.

"It'll be fine; I won't ever let anything happen to you." I vowed quietly as everyone else talked around me.

I was mildly aware of Alice standing next to me and Emmett's arm safely around my shoulders. I barely noticed Carlisle and Jasper arguing about the best plan of action. No, I was focused on the tall putrid mongrel standing a few yards away from me looking queasy. The mongrel that risked everything to come and warn us about this. I felt tears sting my eyes but barely registered that I could cry again.

I slowly pulled away from Emmett and walked awkwardly over to Jacob before stopping about a foot away and looking up.

"I….Well I just wanted to say…..thank you." I muttered timidly as I fiddled with my hands and looked down again.

"Don't mention it," He said before he turned stiffly towards Carlisle.

"I think I should really get going now, I have to go see someone…."He said awkwardly and Esme smiled warmly at him.

"Thank you so much Jacob, it really means a lot to us that you took time to come and tell us this." She said and he smiled faintly back before hurrying through the front door without another word.

"Are you okay, love?" Emmett asked quietly as he came to stand by side once again.

"What? Oh, I'm fine I suppose. Just a little…overwhelmed. It's not everyday that you're told that your children are going to die once they are born." I said before grinning slightly.

"It'll all work out Rosalie." Alice assured me and I glanced curiously in her direction. "No, I still can't see your future but somehow I just know, you know? I have that special feeling that everything will turn out in the end but now that I said I might have jinxed us so I should probably take it back before something bad actually happens and I ruin your life and you would never forgive me because it would be all my- "

"Alice."

"fault and then I would be forced to live in shame for the rest of my long life so I'll just pretend that I didn't say that because jinxing is bad and I don't want to mess up the future-"

"Alice, really."

"I sure hope I get my power back soon that I won't have to jinx anything, I can just know what's going to happen and then all of the good things that are going to happen won't suddenly turn into- Oh my gosh what are you wearing Rose? These sweats- why do you even have them in your closet and this-"

"ALICE!"

"WHAT?" She yelled at Jasper who had finally gotten her attention.

"I think maybe now would be a good time to stop talking, Alice." Emmett said for him and I couldn't help but burst out laughing at her expression.

"And who are you to tell me to stop talking? I'll keep talking all I want because you can't stop me and I can talk when I want-"

"Rose, I think some of your pregnancy hormones have rubbed off on Alice." Jasper joked and I silently agreed from the way she had her hands on her hips and was playfully glaring at Jazz and Emmett.

I then notice that Carlisle and Esme had retired to their room leaving us four to keep arguing over hormones.

Emmett and I ended up staying most of the night and Alice kept me busy by talking about how she had gone shopping for the babies again and talking about how she couldn't wait until they were born. She even brought down the scrapbook and I noticed a few new pictures in there from mine and Emmett's food disaster episodes.

"Ah, I look good in that picture," Emmett said as he pointed at himself in one picture and Jasper snorted.

"You like a spaghetti monster," He said and I giggled as Emmett just glared obviously unable to come up with a comeback.

It was times like this when I almost- almost- missed back before we had met Bella and there were no problems in our lives. We were just carefree with no issues and conflict what so ever. But back then Edward hadn't been complete, and Renesmee had never been born and this miracle of Emalie and Wesley would have never happened.

We can't have that now can we?

. I know it was fluffy but I have to get myself back into this whole writing thing before the story can really pick up. Review and I might update tomorrow or Sunday!!! And you know what's going to happen soon…..possible next chapter….the moment you've all been waiting for…….but only if I get reviews!!!