Here's Chapter 8. Obviously, there was another jump in time here.
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Chapter 8
Thankfully, Rosalie had calmed down after a while. Carlisle understood her anger. And he'd done everything he could to make it up to her. But he couldn't give her what she truly wanted.
Death.
He wouldn't.
That's not who he was.
Rosalie and Edward had built up a brother/sister relationship after their initial fight. Now she and Edward were almost inseparable. Rosalie still wasn't happy with Carlisle, however.
He had been thinking and thinking and thinking, trying to find a way to make things better for Rosalie when she had rushed to him one day, a very large man looking out of place in her arms as she cradled him in the bridal position.
She had been distraught when she had reached him and Carlisle got a good look of the boy in her arms.
He was littered with gashes and bruises and Carlisle knew he had very little time.
"Save him!" Rosalie had begged. "Please. You have to save him."
And that's when he knew. This young man was Rosalie's mate. Carlisle hadn't even thought about it when he'd agreed. He'd changed him, allowing Rosalie to sit with him through the transformation and never once getting in the way.
He had been very, very surprised when Rosalie had wrapped her arms around him, thanking him profusely as Edward and Esme talked Emmett through what was going on just three days later. Hesitantly returning the hug, Carlisle couldn't be angry when she pulled away just seconds later.
It was progress.
He hadn't expected Emmett to be quite so happy about having been turned. But the muscled man had all but jumped with excitement when he had found out.
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