This short story is about Carlisle's worry for Rosalie. He sees her getting angrier as Edward falls plus and plus in l’amour with Bella. Once again, the story is told from Edward's point of view. It is mainly based on Twilight, and what I have read from Midnight Sun. I suppose there is a bit of Eclipse in there as well. When écriture it, I was easily able to imagine Rosalie's horrified expression, and I hope toi can too! Please commentaire and tell me what toi think!!
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I was always considered Carlisle’s first son, as such. I had been with him the longest. I knew his moods as well as Jasper knew everyone else’s: Esme made him happy; Alice amused him; Emmett and Rosalie both entertained him, but for different reasons and Jasper amazed him. I could understand all these feelings, I felt them to some extent as well. The only feeling of his that I could not understand, was how proud he was of me. I had never done anything to deserve that feeling, but how I wished I had. How I wished that I was the Edward he and Esme both gave me credit for.
Rosalie, on the other hand, was not proud of me. She did not find me amusing, entertaining ou amazing. She found me annoying. She always had, but it had got worse as soon as Bella came along. She controlled her thoughts carefully, but sometimes they would slip and I would get a glimpse of how much it bothered her that I found a human attractive, when I had never found her any way pretty at all. Her rage amused me so much that I often found myself being threatened par her whenever I snickered at her thoughts.
'Edward.' The thought was clear, even though Carlisle was plus than two miles away from me. 'Edward, are toi busy?'
The problem with these one-way conversations, were that they were one-way. I had no way of answering them, unless I was to call out and to be honest that was not very convenient because if I was to answer him now, blood would spill down my clean white shirt. So I stayed quiet, drinking away and hoping that Carlisle’s train of thought would continue.
'Edward, I’m worried about Rosalie. Does she seem more, I don’t know, sadistic, yes I suppose that’s the right word, sadistic since Bella came into our lives? Well your life, but toi know what I mean. toi of all people would know what I mean!' He laughed quietly to himself, while I ignored the joke. I had known that this conversation was coming. I saw it in his and Esme’s thoughts everyday recently. They looked at their eldest daughter and saw her getting angrier and angrier as the days went on. They had hoped in the beginning that it would pass, but it hadn’t.
I sighed. I supposed that there was no way to put it off any longer. I pushed the deer away from me and started running.
I reached the house in record time and I hadn’t even been trying. Carlisle was sitting in his chair in his office and I walked in without bothering to knock.
“You called, Carlisle?” I asked. Though I knew exactly why he had called me, I asked anyway.
Carlisle laughed gently. 'Yes. As toi are aware Esme and I are concerned about Rosalie. Do toi know what’s wrong with her?' He didn't speak out loud, for fear Rosalie would hear him. He was in no danger of being held up against a wall; me, on the other hand, was bound to be in extreme peril if she found out.
“Oh, I’m well aware of what’s wrong Carlisle.” I laughed. “But it isn’t really my place to say. But don’t worry, it’s nothing serious.”
'All right, Edward.' He nodded slowly. 'I trust your judgement. But if it gets too bad, please come to me.'
“Sure thing.” I suppressed a laughed and Carlisle looked at me strangely. “See toi later, Carlisle.” I walked out of his office, unable to control my laughter as I passed Rosalie in the hall, her eyes bulging.
'You better not have a dit anything, ou I will hunt toi like a dog, Edward Cullen.'
I laughed again, without even bothering to try and suppress it and kept walking.
I could understand how Rosalie entertained Carlisle. She certainly made my life plus interesting!
Note: apostrophes montrer the thoughts Edward hears.
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I was always considered Carlisle’s first son, as such. I had been with him the longest. I knew his moods as well as Jasper knew everyone else’s: Esme made him happy; Alice amused him; Emmett and Rosalie both entertained him, but for different reasons and Jasper amazed him. I could understand all these feelings, I felt them to some extent as well. The only feeling of his that I could not understand, was how proud he was of me. I had never done anything to deserve that feeling, but how I wished I had. How I wished that I was the Edward he and Esme both gave me credit for.
Rosalie, on the other hand, was not proud of me. She did not find me amusing, entertaining ou amazing. She found me annoying. She always had, but it had got worse as soon as Bella came along. She controlled her thoughts carefully, but sometimes they would slip and I would get a glimpse of how much it bothered her that I found a human attractive, when I had never found her any way pretty at all. Her rage amused me so much that I often found myself being threatened par her whenever I snickered at her thoughts.
'Edward.' The thought was clear, even though Carlisle was plus than two miles away from me. 'Edward, are toi busy?'
The problem with these one-way conversations, were that they were one-way. I had no way of answering them, unless I was to call out and to be honest that was not very convenient because if I was to answer him now, blood would spill down my clean white shirt. So I stayed quiet, drinking away and hoping that Carlisle’s train of thought would continue.
'Edward, I’m worried about Rosalie. Does she seem more, I don’t know, sadistic, yes I suppose that’s the right word, sadistic since Bella came into our lives? Well your life, but toi know what I mean. toi of all people would know what I mean!' He laughed quietly to himself, while I ignored the joke. I had known that this conversation was coming. I saw it in his and Esme’s thoughts everyday recently. They looked at their eldest daughter and saw her getting angrier and angrier as the days went on. They had hoped in the beginning that it would pass, but it hadn’t.
I sighed. I supposed that there was no way to put it off any longer. I pushed the deer away from me and started running.
I reached the house in record time and I hadn’t even been trying. Carlisle was sitting in his chair in his office and I walked in without bothering to knock.
“You called, Carlisle?” I asked. Though I knew exactly why he had called me, I asked anyway.
Carlisle laughed gently. 'Yes. As toi are aware Esme and I are concerned about Rosalie. Do toi know what’s wrong with her?' He didn't speak out loud, for fear Rosalie would hear him. He was in no danger of being held up against a wall; me, on the other hand, was bound to be in extreme peril if she found out.
“Oh, I’m well aware of what’s wrong Carlisle.” I laughed. “But it isn’t really my place to say. But don’t worry, it’s nothing serious.”
'All right, Edward.' He nodded slowly. 'I trust your judgement. But if it gets too bad, please come to me.'
“Sure thing.” I suppressed a laughed and Carlisle looked at me strangely. “See toi later, Carlisle.” I walked out of his office, unable to control my laughter as I passed Rosalie in the hall, her eyes bulging.
'You better not have a dit anything, ou I will hunt toi like a dog, Edward Cullen.'
I laughed again, without even bothering to try and suppress it and kept walking.
I could understand how Rosalie entertained Carlisle. She certainly made my life plus interesting!
Note: apostrophes montrer the thoughts Edward hears.
!!!!!!ATTENTION ALL TWILIGHT FANS!!!!!!
If toi are a MAJOR ou just a fan of Stephanie Meyer's most populaire Twilight Saga then pay attention.
On youtube.com there is a video of Stephanie being interviewed.She is going to publier Midnight Sun.If toi have read her draft of Midnight Sun ou even if toi haven't then toi can right how toi think it should be.She wants to see what her fans (aka- Us)think.And she also beleives that if we have a story in us then we should write it out and montrer evryone what we're capable of.
-twilight_unite-(MAJOR fan OF TWILIGHT SAGA)
If toi are a MAJOR ou just a fan of Stephanie Meyer's most populaire Twilight Saga then pay attention.
On youtube.com there is a video of Stephanie being interviewed.She is going to publier Midnight Sun.If toi have read her draft of Midnight Sun ou even if toi haven't then toi can right how toi think it should be.She wants to see what her fans (aka- Us)think.And she also beleives that if we have a story in us then we should write it out and montrer evryone what we're capable of.
-twilight_unite-(MAJOR fan OF TWILIGHT SAGA)
BREAKING NEWS: TWILIGHT étoile, star DIED OF DRUG OVERDOSE!!
My boîte mail started piling up with messages from my office mates, one even a dit condolence. UGH! One asked, what would happen to New Moon. Would there be a re-shoot? One encouraged me to file for a leave so we could mourn. ACK! THIS IS NOT TRUE! (Tell me, it’s not true.) I refuse to believe. My blood literally boiled. My morning is ruined-ruined beyond repair, I think. I absolutely hate people who spread vicious rumors around. Can’t they just leave famous célébrités alone? GRRRR!!!!!!