29 July 2012
Part 4 "WHAT THE HELL?! CARLISLE?! ESME, FREDWARD. GET THE HELL HERE NOW! Urghh!" I bellowed, smashing the glass mirror with one punch of my fist. Someone has some explaining to do. Esme walked on first, her beautiful blonde hair spiralling down her side, her pale face and deep blue eyes. "you must be Rosalie, I'm Esme. Pleased to meet you," she beamed, hand out stretched for me to shake, I shuck it with my best 'death-crunch' and Esme released her hand rather sheepishly and looked away, "Call. Me. Rose." "Well, rose, Carlisle and Fredde are out hunting at the moment, any questions; please ask me." she smiled and I gave her a sly grin, "If you insist: Why have I got fangs, what am I and why am I like this? And if you're wondering that that's a lot of questions......I've only just begun." She grimaced and lead me to the kitchen so we could both sit down - "Carlisle found you dying in the street, he hates to watch people die - he saved you - you are a vampire - me, Fredde and Carlisle are vampires too. Carlisle rescued Fredde, then me ( we got married after,) and then he found you. Carlisle might find another human now to save, " she rambled on, I listened with deep fascination, twiddling my thumbs and tossing my head from side to side,"He does this quite willingly - us family, we disagree that drinking human blood is wrong - as it kills the human - we drink animal blood instead. That's how Carlisle is so compassionate," I nodded - I understood every word she said. She smiled and tucked a blonde strand of hair behind her peirced ears. Suddenly, the front door burst open - and with deep hearing reflexes it was extremely loud - Carlisle came in the room carrying someone, a guy. Carlisle, bent down next to him ( as he laid him on the floor) and withdrew his 'weapons' and sunk his fangs into his neck. The guy became weak and shaky for what seemed like hours - maybe days - and then his eyes opened. A deep shade of scarlet - like mine were a few weeks ago - "Hello. I'm Rosalie, what's your name?" I said, as no-one else was in the room, "I'm Emmet, nice to meet you." he greeted, a he stood up and tried to shake my hand, like I had, he had monstrous strength and it felt like he crunched the bones in my hand, I withdrew and shouted Carlisle to come and meet Emmet. Emmet. Emmet. Emmet. My mind dazed of a while, until a strong finger tapped me on the back of my shoulder,"Fancy going for a walk?" he asked me, I nodded and got up, we both smiled at each other.
For a walk, we walked outside the house and towards the woods, as it was the most decent thing to a good walk around here. By the end of it, we must have walked at least 12miles as the sun was coming down and it was high in the sky when we left. We got on very well and I think I had feeling for him. His short jet black hair and scarlet eyes - fading into a deep chocolate brown. He was well fit! His tight shirt against his chiseled out biceps, I couldn't help to glance down at him every so often. When I did that, he chuckled and stopped walking, he lifted my chin up with the tip of his finger. I smiled at him - he smiled down at me- suddenly I felt we were more than just friends. Our lips pressing against each others, I broke away,"Emmet?" "Yeah, rose." Emmet looked at me, "We going out now?" I asked, trying to sound formal and classy - but Emmet wasn't the guy for 'formality and class.' "If you wanna, babe." he replied, "Sure do hun." And now, after a day of knowing each other - we were dating, Rosalie and Emmet. Best day of my life!
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