A/N: This was probably the slowest update ever, I know. I've been extremely busy with crap lately so please forgive me!!! I'm sick right now, and missed school today. I'm bored so I thought I might as well post another chapter. Ugh! I feel really weird right now! I was watching a bunch of Fred videos on you tube, but I probably shouldn't have before I started writing! They make me feel really weird for some reason. I tripped going upstairs because I felt the world was so random! YOU CAN EVEN TELL THEY MAKE ME CRAZY1!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight

Chapter 8 - Plotting Like Creepers

Rosalie's POV

Well, needless to say, I was pretty miffed about the kid stealing my phone, and Emmett was being an idiot.

" Rose! Can you believe all the candy I've gotten so far? Look, I've got a Dum Dum!" he held up a sucker.

" Not now Emmett," I swatted it from his hand.

He pouted, " Rose, you're being a total buzz kill tonight. Just because some kid stole your phone doesn't mean you can take it out on me!"

I sighed, " I'm sorry Emmett. This just really isn't my thing."

" Well, I'm not trying to be mean by saying this, but maybe if you tried being nicer to people, then bad stuff won't always happen to you," he suggested.

I rolled my eyes, " You've been watching those Fred videos on Youtube again, haven't you?"

" Yep. And Fred says to be a sweet pickle and everything will turn out for you in life!"

" Wow. That's really compelling," I sarcastically responded.

" Yeah, Fred's a real role-model," he sighed.

" Yeah..okay."

Suddenly, we approached a house with a bunch of scary decorations. There was cryptic music going on in the background, and smoke was filling the air. Some kids dared to step up to the porch and ring the bell, others decided to skip this house altogether.

" Sweet! Rose we have to go there!" Emmett said.

" How about you go, and I wait here?"

He pouted again , " C'mon Rose. Don't make me go all by myself. Will you at least try to have a little bit of fun?"

I thought about the idea. Running around with Emmett, not thinking about looking ridiculous, and just having a good time, didn't really sound so bad.

I released my breath, " Fine. Just this once."

He squealed and pulled me along by my hand, " Yay! This is going to be awesome!"

I couldn't help but laugh then. Emmett was full of surprises. He always knew how to make the best of situations, and brighten everybody's day.

We hurried up to the porch with the rest of the kids. We might've looked a bit out of place, but I suddenly didn't care. Most of the kids weren't tall enough to ring the high doorbell, so Emmett ended up pushing it. After we got our candy, Emmett practically jumped off their porch.

" Wasn't that fun?"

" Sure Emmett," I smiled, trying to make him happy.

Just then, when I looked across the street, I saw this group of boys huddled together, laughing. I could see one that looked familiar in a Frankenstein costume. I tapped Emmett's arm, getting his attention.

" Emmett! I think that's the kid who stole my phone!"

He squinted, as he looked at the kids, " Are you sure? There's a lot of kids with the same costume, it could be someone else."

I looked more intently at him. He was holding something in his hands, showing it off to his friends.

My nostrils flared, " No. It's him."

" Rose, what are you going to go do?" Emmett asked, suddenly alarmed.

" I'm just going to have a little discussion with the brat about what can happen when you commit a felony," I said through clentched teeth, and started marching forward.

Emmett held me back, " Wait! Rose he's just a kid."

" Yeah, a kid who stole my phone!"

" True, but I think that you should think of a mature way to handle the situation, instead oof doing something you'll regret. Fred says that violence is never the answer to anything!"

" Enough with the Fred quotes!" I took a deep breath, " Fine. Then what do you suggest I should do about it?"

He looked around for a moment, as if the answer was written somewhere around us. He looked at the sack of candy, he had set on the ground.

His eyes lit up, " I have an idea!"

" Is it a good one?"

" Nope," he smiled deviously.

A/n: Okay, I'm over my little psychopathic moment! Anyways, I hope you all liked this chapter, I had to basically force myself to write something!

REVIEW!! IF YOU DON'T I WILL FIND YOU!! THERE ARE WAYS! I SWEAR I AM NOT A STALKER!!!!