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Place: Cullen Home

Date: Tuesday, January 7

"Are you alright", asked Rosalie and I looked over at her. I stared into her gold eyes for a moment before nodding. I stepped out of the car with her; I forgot my upset feelings when I set my eyes upon her home.

"Wow, it's beautiful", I whispered gently and she smiled. She intertwined her hand with mine and she pulled me along toward the home. I gulped and became slightly hesitant at the thought of meeting her family. I walked into the house looking around fascinated at the how beautifully well light the home was.

"Come along, I want you to meet Carlisle and Esme", I nodded and the lump in my throat grew. We walked up the steps and into the kitchen. I found a beautiful brown haired woman standing there smiling.

"You must be Evian, it's lovely to meet you, I'm Esme", I smiled and was surprised when she hugged me. I hugged back and turned when I heard another voice.

"Hello Evian, I'm Carlisle", I shook his hand which was as cold as everyone else in the family. I was becoming use to the cold touch and it almost felt normal to me now. "I work with your mother at the hospital, she's very talented", I beamed at him and nodded in thanks. I stepped away and now stood back next to Rosalie. Without a farewell from Rosalie she began to drag me down the hall.

"Nice meeting you", I called after them as I was pulled into Rosalie's room. I stepped into her room and looked around fascinated. Her room was covered in warm pink silks and purples, I stared around. She had a rather large vanity mirror and table covered with make-up. She had a large built in bookcase filled with CD's and a stereo. I noticed there was only a small couch against the wall; her floor was carpeted with lush white carpet. "Don't own a bed", I joked good naturedly and she shook her head.

"I don't sleep", I blinked and sat down on her couch with her. I sat with my legs up against my chest me facing her only a few inches away from me.

"Why not?" I asked her and she shrugged. I found this the perfect time to ask her questions.

"What was it like changing into a vampire", I asked her and she stared up for a moment.

"Extremely painful but it was just as similar as the pain I was already going through", she looked over at me for a reaction. I furrowed my eyebrows and put my feet on the ground leaning back on the couch.

"How were you changed", I asked her. She sighed and her eyes grew far away as she thought of a memory. Pain became evident on her beautiful features.

"Carlisle changed me", she began, and "It was the nineteen thirties…" she told me her, her whole story. At the end of the story I sat there with tears streaming down my face silently.

"That's so terrible", I whispered and she nodded "You never wanted to be this way?" I asked her. She nodded again and closed her eyes leaning back against the couch.

"It's hard being this way…I was so close to what I wanted in life", she explained and I nodded. "But this is where I am…and you being here makes it easier to handle", I looked up and she met my glaze. I smiled and she returned the jester of kindness. I found myself later leaning back on the couch and Rosalie lying with her back against my chest. Her head tucked under my chin. We lay there for a while me asking her questions and her answering to the best of her ability. Soon I found myself being questioned by her about my life.

"Where's your father", she finally asked me and I closed my eyes. I nuzzled my nose into her hair and took a deep breath; the smell of roses filled my nostrils.

"My mother and him were only together a month before she became pregnant with me, he didn't want to have a child so he left her; my mother raised me on her own while putting herself through medical school", I stated this with pride. I was proud of how much my mother had accomplished, her and I had always been together. Her and I, thick and thin; we were the others shoulder to cry on.

"Do you ever want children", she asked me. I was quiet for a while in thought so she turned around in my arms her chin now resting on my chest. I looked down to meet her glaze.

"Apart of me does, yes but I've already found someone special and I'd be content just being with them", she meet my glaze and smiled. She leaned up and kissed me almost urgently. Once again that involuntary reaction happened and I drew her closer. Things began to come more heated before I could blink Rosalie was on the other side of the room.

I sat up on the couch breathing heavily staring at her. "I'm sorry…you're scent is so strong", she explain and I nodded in understandment giving her a smile of encouragement. "I'll grow stronger as time goes on", I nodded again. As the sun began to set Rosalie's head sat in my lap, my hands ran through her thick gold locks. I leaned down and kissed her forehead and she gave me a smile. At a moment like this…everything just seemed so…perfect. I didn't want this moment to end and I hoped for many more of these moments with Rosalie.

Place: Taylor Home

Date: Wednesday morning, January 8

I yawned as I sat up in bed and smiled; I was home again and was actually okay with a new day starting. I slid out of bed and made my way into the kitchen in my pajamas. I found my mother still here holding a cup of coffee in her hands staring out the window.

"Morning mom", she looked over at me and gave me a weak smile. I grabbed the cereal feeling something was amiss with her. I sat down and began to eat, I felt my mother's glaze and looked up from where I was sitting at the island. "I suppose Aunt Lucy told you huh?" I asked sitting up straighter and I paused eating.

"She did", she stated and moved over to stand adjacent from me. "She and I had some words…apparently she doesn't think I know how to handle my child, I told her to go screw herself", I looked up at my mother when she spoke the last part.

"Why did you say that?" I asked looking back down at the cereal. She walked from the other side of the island and put her hand on my shoulder.

"Because…you're my daughter and I will love you accept you no matter what you choose for your life", I felt happy tears weld up into my eyes.

"Thank you mom, I love you too", she hugged me tight and I leaned against her closing my eyes. At that moment I felt complete, the only person who I'd ever want to accept me…did. I also knew she always would.

That's all I have to write for now. I have to say it was particularly emotional for me writing that mother-daughter scene. I, being bisexual, and being close to my mother it definitely was a big deal with my mother to come out to her. My mother had a similar response as I wrote here with Evian and her mother. I thought it was an important thing to touch upon coming out to your parents in my story since it's a very special and difficult thing to do as a gay teenager and it's also another growing experience I wanted Evian to experience as a character. Well I hope you enjoyed the chapter and do please review.