Hey Everyone! Well it's 4:40am and OFFICIALLY Christmas Eve… soooo HAPPY HOLIDAYS! And your probably thinking, "what the hell are you doing up at 4:40 in the morning?!" Well I have a answer for you… I have no idea! Lol. I don't know. I can't sleep I guess…. Lol… Anyways! ENJOY!

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"You look beautiful, Rose," Esme said in awe.

'Tell me something I don't know.'

I twirled around in front of the large vanity mirror in mine and Emmett's walk-in closet.

"Thank you."

"To think, in less than ten hours my daughter is going to be a married woman."

Esme then looked around, as if looking for someone.

"Where's Alice?" she asked.

"She went to go check on Emmett and the boys," I said as I examined the back of my long, beautiful, white dress. "You know how controlling Alice could be. It's good to have her around; with Alice around I know everything will go on without a hitch."

I took my attention away from my reflection and turned to grin happily at Esme.

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(Edward's POV)

"Emmett calm down!" Alice exclaimed.

He's been hysterical a little over an hour now.

"Where's Jasper when you need him?" Carlisle almost pleaded.

"I can't believe I'm getting married!" Emmett said while pacing from one end of the room to the other. "I could have sworn I hunted for the first time just yesterday!"

I stood quietly, not saying a word as Alice yelled and Emmett panicked. You couldn't tell by looking at me, but I found this very entertaining.

Alice began to look frustrated, "pull it together, damn it!"

"And I can't-"

SMACK!

I immediately lurched over, covering my mouth with both hands. It took everything I had not to laugh. My eyes would have bulged out of their sockets if they could.

Carlisle stood at my side both wide eyed and jaw to the ground.

"Alice…" Emmett whispered, "you slapped me…"

Emmett held his hand to his cheek, staring at Alice in shock.

"Well, I'm sorry Emmett, but It had to be done," she said straightening out her dark red dress. "Now you listen to me. Rosalie has been waiting for this day all her life. And I will not allow you to mess this up for her. You got it?!"

Emmett nodded, still holding his cheek.

"You love her damn it!"

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(Rosalie's POV)

I was shimmying the garter up my calf when I heard a faint smacking noise in the distance. My head snapped up my eyes and head shifting from side to side.

"What was that?" I asked Esme.

Esme was looking around just as attentively as I was, "I don't know…"

We continued to look around wondering if we would hear the noise again. Our probing was interrupted by the door to my room being opened and slammed.

Alice stormed into the closet looking… rather exasperated.

"So how is everything in here?" She asked with a giant huff.

"Fine… Alice? Did you hear a smacking earlier?" I wondered.

"Smacking? I didn't hear anyone smacking anyone-. I mean... uhh.. No I didn't hear any smacking." She replied in a rush.

I eyed her suspiciously and looked at Esme who just shrugged.

"How long do we have?" I asked, Alice seemed some-what relieved that I didn't ask more about the mysterious noise.

"Ten minutes exactly, until the music starts playing, "she informed.

"Perfect," I smiled to myself.

A few moments have passed and Alice and Esme left the room to get themselves situated downstairs. They told me Carlisle would come and get me when it was time.

I stood in front of the large mirror once again looking at myself. I was no longer smiling but simply staring. I looked at myself in the eyes which felt like hours, but I knew better, it has only been a couple of seconds.

I stared sternly at the woman in the mirror, furrowing my brow from time to time. I eyed her from head to toe, she was beautiful I'll give her that. But, something was different from the last time I have intended to wear a wedding dress. I shuttered at the thoughts of the last time.

* * *

"Rosalie that dress looks absolutely perfect on you!" Vera mused.

I smiled widely and twirled in front of the mirror. I was in a very fancy dress boutique that Royce's mother had taken me to, to find the perfect wedding dress.

"Mama, what do you think?" I asked my mother, spinning around for her to get a better look.

"You look as beautiful as ever love," she replied, I smiled even wider only because I knew I looked gorgeous in this dress.

"The neck line is rather low don't you think?" Katherine King, Royce's mother, added distastefully.

I couldn't help but groan and roll my eyes in frustration, this had been the seventh dress I had tried on. The seventh dress that I looked amazing in, if I do say so myself. And each one was either "too revealing," "too tight," "too short," or my personal favorite "too white." Too white?! Really?! What does that even mean?!

My mother gave me a look, a look I knew well. This look always meant to behave.

"She does have a point dear," my mother said.

I gave a heavy sigh, 'there she goes again… Always agreeing with Katherine, even if she doesn't really agree. When is she going to learn to think for herself?'

Let my mother do what she wants, unlike her I can think for myself.

"I don't think Royce will like it," Katherine stated, looking at me like I was some sort of valuable thoroughbred horse she was not pleased with.

I looked at Vera who fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat.

"Well… I like it and Royce loves it when I wear beautiful things," I said confidently. Only to hear Katherine 'tsk' in disapproval… once again.

I smirked at myself in the mirror, knowing I have won this argument.

I couldn't help but feel excited, I knew I was going to look beautiful at Royce's side after we said "I do."

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As I stared at myself I smiled and laughed softly as I shook my head.

How stupid could I have been back then?

Truth was, I felt pity for the person I use to be. She had been so naive and look where that got her. She had been so caught up in her own little world that she couldn't see what was happening.

I gave myself another head to toe look, 'this time it's different.' I thought.

This time was different, this time I didn't agree to marry someone just because he fit perfectly in my world. I agreed to marry someone because he loved me and I loved him. More than anything else is this world.

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my door.

"Rosalie it's time," Carlisle told me as he poked his head into the room.

I linked arms with Carlisle as he lead me through the hallway. We met up with Alice at the top of the steps, I could hear Edward playing the piano beautifully downstairs.

The music then flawlessly morphed into something new.

"Oh, well I guess it's my turn," Alice said as she slowly but gracefully descended down the stairs.

"You nervous Rosalie?" Carlisle asked as we walked down the stairs.

We reached the bottom of the stairs and was now walking down the beautifully decorated aisle. I searched impatiently for him, it didn't take me long, straight ahead there he was.

"Rose?" Carlisle said.

"Hmm?" I replied, not taking my eyes off of my destination.

"Are you nervous?" Carlisle asked again.

I quickly looked up at Carlisle, not wanting to keep my eyes off my personal miracle for too long.

"Not even a bit," I happily replied.

This walk down the aisle was too long, although I did not mind everyone's eyes on me. I was growing impatient, how long was this going to last?

Right before I was about to make a run for it we finally made it. Emmett held out his hand, as Carlisle placed mine in it.

His touch burned me at the finger tips, that only meant one thing. I was home. (A/N: yes I know that was in Breaking Dawn. But that line is just so cute! Lol. Sorry people won't happen again.)

"Hello Angel," Emmett said as he took my hand.

"Hello," I said happily.

I pretty much drowned out what the minister said, this whole place could have burned to ashes and I wouldn't have noticed. Nothing could take my eyes off of Emmett, who by what I can tell felt the same exact way.

Like I said, nothing could take my eyes off of-

NUDGE!

My head viciously snapped at Alice, who had the nerve to nudge me at a time like this.

"What?!" I said through gritted teeth.

"Rose… your vows," Alice said through her teeth while still smiling.

I heard the muffled laughter from the crowed, but couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Ahem!"

I looked at the minister who was clearly waiting.

"Rosalie your vows," he said.

I gave everyone a meaningful look, then looked at Emmett once again.

I took an unnecessary breath and took his hands in mine, again.

"Emmett… before you… I was incomplete and I didn't even know it. For years I have always been content with the way I lived my life. And then you came along and you made me realize everything that I've been missing. You came and showed that there was a different side to me. That I didn't even know existed. You made my whole world flip upside-down and go up in flames. Everything as I knew it had changed all because of you, and I didn't care. And once I knew I had you, I didn't want to ever let go. You filled in my empty spaces and made me whole."

"Emmett… your vows…" the minister said.

"Rosalie… you truly are my personal angel," as he said this the back of his hand gently caressed my cheek, my breathing stopped and I closed my eyes at his touch, "you are everything I could have ever dreamed of, and more. You used to be someone I merely wanted… but now you are someone I simply need. I need you like you cannot even imagine. Every piece of you intoxicates me. Everyday is a new experience with you. And whenever you speak to me it wasn't me you were speaking to, it was my heart. And it was never my lips you kissed, but my soul."

His words made me dizzy and I couldn't help myself. I quickly grabbed hold of Emmett and kissed him passionately.

I heard laughter once again, but that did not stop me.

"Ahem…" I heard the minister cough.

That still was not enough to stop me.

"Excuse me… we're not done yet…" the minister whispered.

I reluctantly pulled away, "sorry…"

Emmett didn't apologize he just smiled his child like grin.

Just like before I drowned out all that was happening around me, until it was time to say those two words.

"I do," I said breathlessly.

When it was Emmett's turn to speak, he spoke confidently and proudly.

"I do."

The minister proclaimed us husband and wife, and then Emmett took my face in his hands and bent his head down to kiss me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and was on my tip toes now. Our lips finally met, and everything felt right.

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The reception was beautiful, just like the ceremony, thanks to Alice.

Everyone we knew was here; our "cousins" from Denali: Tanya, Kate, and Irina, Eleazar and Carmen. The Egyptian Coven: Amun and Kebi, their newest member Benjamin and his mate Tia. The Irish Coven: Siobhan and Liam, and Maggie. The Nomads: Peter and Charlotte.

Not to mention a whole bunch of faces I did not recognize. I did happen to notice a couple of doctors and nurses from Carlisle's hospital, who were accompanied by their families.

I was in the middle of dancing with Edward when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to find the source of the tapping, only to find Alice.

"You have a visitor at the front door," she didn't seem to pleased about this visitor.

Edward, Alice and I walked in silence to the front door. As I made my way to the door, I noticed a rather tall muscular man. Olive skin, short cropped hair, and a chalky paleness to his skin.

I heard a growl rip deep from Edward's chest. This reaction to the visitor only made me more precautious.

"Why don't you look absolutely ravishing, Mrs. Cullen," the visitor mused eyeing me up and down, grabbing my hand gently to kiss it.

Although I always liked the attention I was given, his kind of attention was very much unwelcome. Edward knew this and continued to growl viciously at the visitor.

"Thank you," I said plainly.

"Why if you weren't a married woman, I would have to take you away for myself," the visitor smirked.

At that second I felt a massive arm snake around my body. I turned to find Emmett securely at my side. Jasper, who must have followed behind him, had a hand on his shoulder. I was assuming it was ready to calm him down, if it were needed.

"Well she is," Emmett said coldly.

The smirk was whipped clean from the visitor's face.

I couldn't help but smirk myself.

"This is my husband Emmett, Emmett this is… Oh, I'm sorry I didn't catch your name?" I said as charmingly possible.

The visitor stared intensely at Emmet, who was also doing the same.

"Felix."

"Felix," I repeated, "honey this is Felix."

"What do you want?" Emmett asked harshly.

I love it when Emmett got aggressive.

"I bring a gift… From my masters," Felix replied in the same harsh tone.

"Masters?" Jasper asked.

"Yes, from the Volturi."

'The Volturi?'

Everyone but Emmett was surprised by this new piece of information. He didn't seemed effected by it at all, he just continued to glare at Felix.

"Well? Where is it?" Emmett asked.

Felix then exposed a rather large wooden box from the inside of his jacket and presented it to us. I took it from his hands and observed the box.

The words, "To Mrs. Rosalie Cullen." was carved across the top in flawless cursive.

"It's more for the Mrs., then you… sorry," Felix gave a false apology.

"Humph… Is that all?"

Felix gave a stern nod.

"Then you will be going now," Edward said from behind me.

Felix eyed everyone of us, leaving me for last.

"Good-bye Rosalie," he said eyeing me one more time.

With those last words he turned to leave.

None of us said anything until he was out of sight.

We all turned to walk back into the party.

"I don't like that guy," Emmett said, brow still furrowed.

He gave a childish pout, which reminded me very much of a little boy who didn't get his way.

"Really? I couldn't tell," I jokingly said as I tip-toed to kiss him on the cheek.

"He kept staring at you, I didn't like it," he told me still pouting.

Before I could reply Alice was quickly at my side.

"Well? Aren't you going to open it?" she asked eyeing the box in my hand.

I had completely forgot about it.

"No." I simply said.

"You're not curious to see what they gave you?" she urged.

"Who cares," I stated as I tossed it onto the last step of the stairs.

It fell with a rather loud thud, but I could have cared less.

"Lets just get back to the party… I still haven't danced with my husband yet." I said smiling at Emmett, who was no longer pouting.

And with that we entered the reception, completely forgetting the wooden box and the visitor that came along with it.

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Well, what did you guys think? And what about that Felix? Eh? Eh?! Lol. I don't know I think all this wackiness is coming from my lack of sleep at the moment.

Oh yeah I got a question! Okay… Who's your favorite character? And why?

And before you say Edward because he is completely gorgeous and perfect in everyway possible (which I TOTTALY agree with). I want a REAL answer.

Like… My favorite character is Rosalie because even though she is a… how to say this delicately… a bitch. She has a reason behind it. And all though she is practically the most beautiful woman in the world, she is also a strong woman. Who can take care of herself. And who doesn't need to be protected. And also knows her way with a car. Lol. Basically I like how her character is not just a pretty face. She stands for something. She has meaning.

Soo… Who's your favorite character? And Why?