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Place: Unknown

Date: Saturday, September 21

Rosalie's POV

I ran through the forest as fast as I could, everything past me quickly; but I wasn't paying attention to anything. The front of my shirt was soaked with deer blood; I didn't care for how I looked; for once in my existence. My heart was filled with such guilt and pain.

I felt terrible for what I did to Evian, the look on her face appeared in my mind. I stopped immediately and ripped a tree from its roots; it flew to the other side of the forest and another tree snapped when it hit it. Her face was contorted in such pain and in such hurt. I'd never want to hurt Evian, never.

"I did what was right", I muttered to myself. Everything I said to Evian last night was a lie, I did love her and I did want to be with her…at this very moment I wanted to be near her even more. I wanted to wrap her warm body against my cold one and never let her go. I wanted to breathe in her scent; her scent was my drug, it was so amazing; it made my throat tightened and my whole cry out in pleasure and agony. Agony for the fact I couldn't have her blood but pleasure from how her scent made my body quiver.

When we made love, it was indescribable I had never felt such passion and sensitivity mixed in with such strong lust before. I felt terrible the moment she thought I used her just for sex, no I never used her for that; I love her and I wanted to show her how much I did.

I closed my eyes and sighed. I heard a rustle and turned quietly picking up the scent of a deer. I crouched and sprung out quickly; I ran at it and leaped on it quickly snapping its neck so it was out of its misery. As I drank its blood I missed Evian more. But Edward was right, what gave me the right to take away all the things Evian could have in her life. I knew she'd never marry a man, no she was lesbian. But she could marry a human woman; she wouldn't have to die to be with her. She could have children too and grow old. She'd be able to sit in the sunset without glittering like crazy. She could have that home I had dreamed of since I was young.

I could never take away the things Evian could have, she was young; she didn't know what she would miss. I was content to stay with Evian as long as she let me but the moment she told me she wanted to be a vampire I had to go. I think grew angry as I repeated to myself she could get married to another woman. The thought of anyone else touching her like I did make me snap the deer's head clear off, I growled and shook the image out of my head.

Evian could be happy now...

Place: Taylor Home

Evian's POV

I was very unhappy…

I had been laying on my bed since I had woken up three hours ago. I could hear my mother trying to talk quietly in her bedroom.

"I know, Charlie she's acting the same way", I shut my eyes tightly closed and tried to ignore the thought of Bella. "I don't know; I'm scared though; I've never seen her act like this before…Okay, I hope so too…Bye Charlie", I heard my mother sigh and her bed creak and she stood up. I yanked my blanket over my head and flipped over to my side; a few tears leaked out of my eyes. I heard a creak and my mother lightly knocked on my door.

"Done talking about me now", I said coldly my voice cracked when I spoke and I heard her sigh as she sat down on my bed next to me. She went to rub my shoulder but I shrugged her off.

"I'm sorry…sweetheart maybe you should hang out with Bella, she's having a hard time", Bella's face flashed before my eyes and I sighed sitting up in bed. My mother had bags under her eyes and I felt guilty then; she was worried about me. "Just think about it okay? I have to go to work, since Dr….well either way I have to go", I cringed when she began with Doctor. The last time she had mentioned Doctor Cullen I went into another screaming frenzy. She went to touch my cheek but I twisted away from her staring out the window. She stood up and left downstairs, I heard the door slam close and her drive away.

I looked around my room and found too many things to remind me of Rosalie, I grew angry then. Rosalie had used me, I was nothing but an easy lay to her. I stood up quickly and began to rip away all the things she had given me. I yanked an office box out of my closet and shoved all the letters, pictures and books and clothing into it. I wiped at my eyes wildly; I had begun to cry as I tore the things out off my walls and bookcase. My bracelet jingled and I stared at it; it glittered in the light like Rosalie would. I ripped it off my wrist not caring I had broken the clasp. I shoved it into the box and closed it; I heaved it up and pushed it on the shelf on the top of my closet.

I began to pace back and forth in my room. That's when it happened again, my legs quivered and the sorrow began to fill my lungs again. "No please", I begged quietly. I quickly grabbed my jacket not caring if I was in ripped up red plaid pajama pants or a long sleeved white shirt. I grabbed my jacket and yanked my boots on my feet. I grabbed my keys and phone and shoved them into my jacket pocket.

I jogged into our garage and looked around for my bike. I shoved a couple boxes away and I found a tarp covering what looked like my bike. I yanked the tarp away and my eyes widened. A Harley Davidson Motorcycle stood before me in all its glory. It was completely red except the skull on the side of the tank, a black seat with red stitching. I pulled it away from the boxes and studied it.

I opened the small box to hold your things in. A pulled out a small book and my eyes widened more.

Thomas Alexander Benvoli

Why is my dad's bike here…

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