Emmett's POV

A good three weeks after she entered the hospital Rosalie's injuries were finally getting better. The cut on her head had almost gone away, the bruises on her stomach were faded yellow, and she could chew food properly now.

My heart ached for her every time I saw her wince from the pain. I wanted to make it all go away so badly. I wanted to help her.

The two of us had slowly started drifting from our group of friends. We still hung out with them from time to time, it was all still friendly. The only thing was they didn't understand what she was going through. She had told me everything and only I could make it better when it hurt.

Alice had run up to us happily at lunch today and announced that her parents would be out of town for a couple of nights so she was going to have a house party with a few people. I was excited to have a night out doing something exciting.

Rosalie was pretty excited as well. She loved to dance. I had learned this when I first met her when we were working on that English project.

I climbed into my old truck and drove to her house to pick her up.

As always she looked gorgeous. She was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen in my life. Her golden hair was flattened out and pulled half back. She wore a simple black t-shirt and worn out jeans. She looked perfect. Her bright smile lit my whole world up.

"Ready to go?" I asked her with a smile as she slid into the passenger's side seat.

"Yes." She smiled back at me.

The ride over we talked about how over board Alice's decorations were going to be.

Of course we were right. The whole outside of the house was decorated in bright sparkling lights. Music pulsed through the air around us and some kids from our school lounged on the lawn.

We got out of the truck and went up to the door. I opened it for us and we entered.

The music grew louder. Flashing lights and dancing people could be seen everywhere.

"There's Alice!" Rosalie shouted over the music and pointed to where Alice stood toying with the stereo.

"We should go tell her we're here." She yelled again.

I nodded and pulled her by the hand to go greet Alice.

"Hey Alice." I tapped her on the shoulder.

"You guys made it!" She hugged us both then looked worried.

"What's wrong Al?" Rose asked her concern lacing her voice.

"Ugh, there are kids here that don't even go to our school. Some of them brought beer." She bit her lip.

"How much?" I asked her concerned.

"A case." She answered horrified.

"Ha, they will get through that in like five minutes. Just don't let them back in when they go to get more." I grinned, reassuring at Alice. There was nothing more frightening then Alice when she was mad at you.

"Put down that vase!" Alice screamed as she rushed to grab the vase out of football players grasp.

"Wanna go dance?" Rose asked me eagerly.

"Sure." I agreed.

She led me to the middle of the dance floor and we began to move to the beat. It had been a while since I had seen her completely let go like this and truly have fun. I hadn't seen her bright smile in so long.

A slow song began to play out over the speakers. Couples around as began to dance together. I slid my hands down to her waist and she laid hers on my shoulder. We swayed along to the song until it was over.

"Hey, you wanna go somewhere cool?" I asked her as an idea filled my mind.

"Depends on where."

"You'll see." I pulled her back out to my car after I told Mike to tell Alice where we were going.

After we pulled up Rosalie screeched with delight.

"A beach! I haven't been to one of these since I was like 5." she looked out onto the small lake with pure happiness in her eyes.

"Come on let's get out and walk around."

We walked down the rocky beach just appreciating each other's company. Seagulls screeched over head and the waves gently washed onto the shore. It was getting close to dark so the sunset washed a red glow over everything.

"Tell me about your childhood." Rosalie asked me suddenly.

"Mine?" I asked surprised.

"Yes." She smiled at me.

"Well it's pretty boring really. Never had siblings. Had two dogs growing up. I had the best party of my life when I was four years old. There was a pony there and I was the sheriff of the whole thing."

She chuckled. "So a pony was better than going to a party with me?" She asked me jokingly.

"Well, I'm going to have to say they are tied as of right now." I joked as well stroking my chin to add to the drama.

"What else?"

"Well there's nothing much to tell. It' was all scraped knees and training wheels when I was a kid." I looked over at her.

"You were very lucky." She said to me as we sat down on a bench. "I never had parties, or ponies."

She looked thoughtful.

"Rose I'm sorry. I shouldn't have told you all that-" She cut me off by holding up her hands.

"I would much rather not have had parties and ponies growing up, then not having you now."

She reached up and but her arms around my neck bringing her lips to mine. It was just as soft as the kiss at the hospital. Short. Sweet.

I glanced down at my watch. The clock said it was around 11:30.

"We could go back to the party, or I could you home." I asked her.

Her eyes grew wide and her lips turned white.

"Rose what's wrong?"

"R-Royce." Her voice shook and she clung to my arm.

I turned to see what she was talking about.

There he was, the head bastard himself.

This has to end tonight.

Alrighty so I hoped you liked that. I know what you are thinking .. he was in jail how is he back, all will be explained next chapter I swear.

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