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We watched Breaking Dawn Part 2. We cried, and cheer for the deaths in the battle all just to find out that it really did not happened. Well what if—-the fight really did happened and all does deaths occur.. How would the remaining characters react? Apply for one of the living characters and you decided how they react!
After Alice showed Aro the future, he didn’t believe it. Instead he made a different choice…to attack. The battle Alice predicted actually happened. All the people who die, die. Battle over now the Cullen’s and the rest stand before all the bodies of their love ones. Now the question is, how would the remaining characters react? Will they change there life style? Will they stay the same?
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// Note.
Hello lovely followers.
Hope you all had a wonderful Christmas, I sure did. (:
I've also come back to realize that it is not only I who have lost track of paras/threads, but others as well. Or maybe they've left and just decided to not come back..?
Whatever the reason, if we're currently in a thread and I haven't received a reply within 2 weeks, I will assume that our para has been finished off. *Shrugs* How sad.
Anywho, for those who are keeping up with our threads, I currently have 7 drafts in my folder. I know who I owe paras/starters to so you all should be receiving them by tomorrow night. (Working all day, of course.)
And for those quiet followers of mine, if we aren't currently threading - like this post for a starter or send me a message. (:
Too-da-loo!
xoxo, Rosalie
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Rosalie's eyes widened at the sight of her sister's accomplishment. Alice was speeding through the crocheting process with a breeze, her fingers moving almost too fast for the human eye to see. Rosalie lifted her chin with pride, a warm sensation of arrogance swept through her entire body. This was just another item to be added into her list of accomplishments. She was always mistaken as cocky and vain, but those were traits given to her by the people that knew her the least. Nobody knew her story or why she does the things she does or says the things she says. This was a mere way of building up her confidence.
Alice's comment had then caught her quickly by surprise. The corners of her lips stretched into a wide grin at her sister's praise. "Love you too, Pixie," she whispered back.
Sleepless Nights | Rosalie
Alice nodded her head rapidly at the inflow of information; some of it she knew, some of it she was completely unaware about. She began crocheting again at a quicker, more confident speed, blue and white threads interweaving more seamlessly as the scarf increased in length quite visibly. Her eyes were narrowed in concentration as her fingers sped up. “God, I love you more than anything, Rosalie,” she whispered under her breath, the gratitude very nearly radiating off of her in waves. “I can just imagine you crocheting,” she admitted with a soft smile, the thought of her beautiful sister on the porch in the sun knitting something happily kind of warming her insides.
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Rosalie had been preparing a small meal in the kitchen when she heard her niece's soft voice calling from the living room. She immediately darted over to the couch where Renesmee was nestled upon, squeezing herself right beside her. She gave off a bit of a pained expression, all while looking a bit pale. Rosalie ran her fingers assuringly through her thin ringlets before cooing, "Your mommy and daddy are just spending time together, that's all. They'll be back before you know it."
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Nessie pulled her knees to her chest and sighed from her spot on the couch. She didn’t take up very much room and on the big couch it made her look even smaller then she already was. At this point she was about five years old, but she didn’t look older then three. “Auntie Rose?” She called quietly. “What time are Mummy and Daddy going to get home?” She asked. Bella and Edward had gone off for a little vacation and Nessie had been left in the care of her dear aunt Rose. It was fun in the beginning, but now she didn’t feel good. The only way she could think to describe it was that her tummy was frowning and she didn’t like it one bit.
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Rosalie nodded with approval at her sister's best attempt at a slipknot. "With crocheting, you have to have a knick for repetition and patterns. You use one technique for an entire row, you never want to mix up patterns in one row because that would just look silly. You have an advantage with our vampiric speed, so you don't necessarily have to drone on with crocheting for hours upon hours. Although, I enjoyed it back in my days." Rosalie shared a warm smile, her eyes genuine. She stretched her legs out onto the blanket, crossing ankle over ankle before casually leaning backwards onto her hands.
Sleepless Nights | Rosalie
Alice smacked her head with a loud crack and groaned. “Jeez! I seriously forgot that?” She shook her head hopelessly and took the scarf back from her sister’s hands to begin unraveling it, all the while muttering under her breath something about precognition being absolutely useless really often. With extreme care, she plucked the hooks from Rosalie’s fingers and copied her movements to the best of her ability, although at probably half the speed, and ended up with something resembling a slipknot. “Okay. I think I got that.” She nodded her head firmly, then sought Rosalie’s gaze again beseechingly. “Uhm…is there anything else I should know?”
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The Encounter | Emmett & Rosalie
There was a flash of what seemed like the silhouette of a large, built man that caught Rosalie's attention. She jerked her head towards the direction of the man and saw him. Curiosity ran through her veins as she continued to stare at him, studying his intricate movement and handsome features. She sprinted a few meters forward to get a closer look. Fitting herself behind a tree, she continued to gaze aimlessly at the man. His muscles flexed on his back each time he walked, which she found so interesting and so sexy. In a blink of an eye, a large grizzly appeared in the scene. An intense growl erupted from the pit of the animal's chest as he grabbed hold of the man right before Rosalie's eyes. She was on her feet in an instant, charging towards the animal and knocking him to the ground. She dug her teeth into its neck as the warm blood flowed into her mouth. Satisfied, she rose to her feet and stared at the man laying on the forest grounds, his body limp and grotesque.
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Rosalie rolled her eyes, her gaze shifting somewhere out in the distance. "She hasn't done anything to me, per say," she began. She looked over at her brother as she studied his facial expression, completely aware that he can see every thought in her mind. "You know exactly why, Edward," she scoffed.
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“Well, maybe hate is a wrong word.” Edward said thoughtfully. “Bella doesn’t hate you. She’s worried about what she’s done to you to make you…react that way toward her.” He raised his eyebrows at Rosalie.
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"And how have you been, cousin?" Rosalie asked politely, her topaz eyes twinkling from curiosity. "What brings this lovely visit?" Rosalie enjoyed the company of her Denali cousins - they seemed to be the only people that she got along with, Cullens exempted.
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“Of course.” Kate smiled, “She was growing severely while I was there.” She nodded.
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A thin smile spread across her face, her eyes twinkling with joy. It would be fun to mess with Bella's head for a while, but she wouldn't do that do her. After all, she was her brother's mate... Whether she remembered it or not. "I wasn't after you or anything like that," Rosalie retorted, her smile vanishing. "I myself had been wandering in the woods and I've never encountered another human before."
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Bella just stood there gawking at her, she didn’t understand what was clearly going on. This girl knew her, but she couldn’t remember ever meeting her… only in her dreams. “Check if I was okay?” Bella frowned and laughed under her breath as she shook her head slightly. ” Are you working for Charlie or something like that, I can’t believe he’s doings this again. ” She laughed under her breath once more and sighed. “ Unbelievable” She whispered to herself as she ran her fingers through her hair.
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Rosalie raised her eyebrows in amusement. "Hating each other?" she repeated with emphasis on the last two words. She bellowed out in laughter, unable to constrain herself. "So you're saying that she hates me too," Rosalie stated matter-of-factly.
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Edward shot Rosalie a stern look, but then he sighed. "She's fine. I'd wish you two would stop hating each other. Bella's done nothing wrong and your being selfish." He grumbled.
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Rosalie smiled eagerly as she held a hook in each hand. She tossed the unfinished scarf to the side and picked up another ball of yarn, this time a minty green. In an instant, she twisted the hooks against one another before making a small slipknot. "Did you see that?" she asked her sister for clarification. "Before starting any sort of crocheting project, you have to make a slipknot. Otherwise..." she let her voice trail off before picking up her sister's scarf. "It'll end up like this." She let out a small laugh, her eyes twinkling from amusement.
Sleepless Nights | Rosalie
Alice let out a sigh of relief at that and smiled down at her baby scarf. “You’re gonna be something one day, oh yes you will,” she cooed, as if it was her actual baby. It was probably about as close as she was ever going to get anyway. Upon Rosalie’s return, she looked up and beamed at her sister. And giggled a little at the sight of her with the pencil in her hair. It was one of her more domestic nights, obviously. She gingerly passed the hooks over and scooted out of the way of the yarn so she could be next to Rosalie. “Okay. I’m ready to learn,” she stated firmly, sitting lotus style with hands on her knees, intent on the blonde’s hands as if they would reveal to her the mysteries of the world. Or, at least, crocheting cute scarves.
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Rosalie let out a small chuckle, still resembling the sounds of angels. "Apparently," she responded sarcastically, glancing around their environment. Trees overlooked the two girls, surrounding each side of their bodies. "You seem to be wandering off. I thought I'd check to see if you were okay?"
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Bella jumped slightly from surprised and turned around to see who had talked to her. She smiled warmly at the girl and slightly tilted her head to the side. ” Um, hi. ” She said as she gently nibbled on her lower lip, it was a bad habit which she had so many times tried to get rid of. The girl in front of her looked so familiar, like she had seen her before… maybe in a dream? she thought to her self as she took a better look of her- her eyes! she thought to herself, she had seen those eyes so many times in her dreams…the same color and everything. Which made things even creepier, Bella frowned slightly as she glanced back at the girl. ” Um, do I know you? “
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