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Chapter 8: The Bella Fan Club

I am so excited! I had my arm looped around his shoulders as he put his weight on me. I could see on his face that he was in pain, but that soon turned into a mask of determination. Me and Caius were going to the gardens. I had to help him, as it was a long way away for a vamp who had recently nearly been ripped to pieces. After several excruciating minutes, we were sitting on a bench in the garden. It was so peaceful. The first time since I had gotten here when I could relax completely. It seemed the same way for him.

It made me feel like everything was perfect. I have never been more wrong.

Rosalie POV:

A few days ago . . .

"We should just leave well alone! Alice says that she is happy. Who are we to ruin that? We left her, she has moved on." But I could see that it's no use. Emmett's eyes were burning in hatred and Jasper look like he would behead someone. I don't think he would care who. But, lets just say he's pissed. Everybody is. "Please everybody! Just calm down. Bella is fine. She is going to be more happy than she has ever been before." Alice was still trying to turn things around. I decided to show my support. I darted over to her side and started to voice my own opinion, reinforcing Alice's voice of reason. "We left! We broke her. The Volturi have fixed her. They have mended her broken heart. If we go there, all we will be doing is reminding her of her broken heart."

Emmett's eyes looked torn. Me, or instinct. "Emmett" I whispered. It was low, quiet, meant only for him. I managed to convey all of my pain and feeling in that one word. His eyes cleared of the war, and he was at my side in a flash. I leant against him, grateful for his support. Mental and physical. He was always there. I hope that he always will be. He smiled gently at me and it was as if everybody else had faded away. Then I suddenly felt really aggressive and I felt hatred. I was so pissed off now. "JASPER!" My voice screeched its way through his name, tearing it to bits. "Get your dirty little hand OUT of my emotions. Or god help me, I will use them to KILL you." He was starting to get on my nerves.

After I had finished I realised he was making himself smaller and slowly inching himself away from me. Hah! The 'God of War' was scared. I tried to get at him, just one arm! I would only hide it for a decade or so . . . Then I realised I couldn't get at , everybody was holding me back. I let out a wordless screech of rage. Emmett's voice sounded from behind me. "Rose? When did you become a bella fan?" I spun on him, hissing. "Since she started making the right choices! As soon as she comes to her senses you all decide to ruin it for her! She should have stayed well away! Now that she has escaped from us all we do is insert ourselves back into her life. Didn't you notice? We leave, she gets over it, she is happy! Edward dies, EVERYBODY'S HAPPY! Just leave the poor girl alone." Alice nodded in agreement. As Emmett tried to escape from the daggers in my gaze.

Carlisle got involved now. He obviously had decided it had gone a little too far. "Lets got to Volterra" I screeched at him, words just not forming in my rage. He put his hands out flat, palms facing up. "Just to see if Alice is correct! If she is, then we will depart, friends with the Volturi. If not . . . then we will discuss what to do then." It was a good plan. I slowly relaxed as Emmett's hands rubbed my shoulders soothingly. I relaxed into his huge chest and his big hands rested on my hips, pulling me closer to him. I smiled, happy. "I agree. That is a reasonable and viable option." I got my say. "Bella deserves a chance. A chance at a new life." Alice was backing me up. I gave her a grateful smile. I turned to look at Emmett. He smiled his smile. That smile that I loved so much. I smiled back.

I think that everything is going to work out okay. Bella finally did what I would do.

Bella finally got it right.

Sorry Guys! I know, its short. Next one's longer, promise.

Did you like Rose's POV? It was fun to write. The books made her seem so . . . shallow. I tried to change that.

Next chap will be up soon.

I haven't been killed by a hitman. Yet. I'm guessing that you guys are still saving.

Izzy Out!