Rolling In The Deep (open)

[Rosalie Hale]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! Sliding out from under one of the cullen’s many cars and picking up her cell Rosalie saw the time and let out a little gasp she was running really late to meet her mother for a shopping trip one of her favorite things to do besides messing around with cars, which is why she was running late the only thing to make her late or forget a shopping trip would be cars. Whipping her hands off on a towel she quickly dashed to her room to change do her hair and make up and was in the car driving to the store in a matter of five minutes. More rain was all Rose could think as she drove to meet her mom she hated it, it was just rainy day after rainy day. Of coruse she understands the rain and clouds are what lets her and her family live the normal life they do but it didn’t mean she had to like it she�d give anything to just go lay outside with Emmett by her side having the sun hitting her face she loved the feeling. She sighed she hated having moments where she wished for things it just puts her down so she really does try to stay as positive as possible. Pulling into the parking lot Rose saw she had a text from Esme saying she needed to go hunting with Carlise while he was home from the hospital. She shrugged of coruse it was always more fun to have someone with you when shopping but she sure didn’t need anyone to have a good time. Seeing a parking space she turned into it and turned the car off she pulled her mirror down and looked at herself for a second fixing a small fly away hair then she smiled brightly “Perfect” She said smiling at herself in the mirror. She never went out in public without looking her best not that it was hard for her. Stepping out of her car she locked the doors walking towards the entrance of the store her heels clicking on the pavement. She loved coming to this store they always had the most beautiful and trendy clothes and their shoes were amazing she’s never been able to come out of there with out at least two pairs. In her mind they had the money why not spend it to look the best they can. Opening the door and walking in automatically she saw a pair of sliver sparkly boots and her eyes lit up. Walking over to them she heard “welcome back Mrs. Hale from the owners she smiled at them picking one of the boots up. 451 WORDS , TAGCarmela , OUTFIT , set not long after the cullen moved to forks

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[carmela]

Puts on her best smile

But underneath she's a broken girl

Yes it was really stupid for a vampire who couldn't control their thirst to be in a place where there were a ton of humans. Even though she wasn't considered a newborn anymore, Carmela had trouble controlling her thirst. But she seemed to be doing good today, well sort of, she was controlling her thirst but she looked and acted as if she was in pain. The reason she here in the first place was to...shop, yes she shopped now and then. She was a nomad which meant she traveled from place to place, it also meant she didn't have a lot of clothes or belonging with her. Even nomads liked to shop and wear new clothes now and then, Carmela loved to shop. When she was human she loved to shop, all the time she was a shopaholic.

Carmela would come home with bags and bags of things she had bought, stuff for her and stuff for Rosabella her twin sister. Their parents didn't like how much she shopped, but they had the money to spare, the family were millionaires. Carmela technically was still one, to the friends and family who knew her she was still a human. She lost her parents which made her an heiress, Carmela called her friends sometimes just to let them know how she was doing. The story she told them was she was traveling the world, since her parents were dead she couldn't bear to be home. So as to shopping, yes she could afford it, she only got money when she needed it and today she needed it.

Carmela walked over to a shelf of shoes, she needed a new pair, she also needed a new outfit, she had only one now because the second one got ruined, no longer wearable. So here she was shopping, like old times but this time she was trying not to lose control and kill every human in the store. Yes that made her sound psychotic and maybe she was, she was now a vampire so doing *normal* things were no longer easy for her, one reason she was a nomad. Yes she had thought about settling down somewhere but if the Volturi found her she was dead, deader than dead, she'd be no longer existing.

Just as she had found the perfect pair of boots this woman came up and swooped them up, Carmela looked at her a frown on her lips. She was about to say something but stopped herself, the woman was not a human. Her scent was vampire, when Carmela studied her she discovered her eyes were not crimson but golden, unlike her own. Interesting, she had never seen a vampire with gold eyes. "Those would be perfect for you." She said smiling slightly at the woman, even though she liked those boots she could always find another pair.

*--- ROSALIE*--- OUTFIT *--- 490 WORDS

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[Rosalie Hale]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! Picking up the shoes Rosalie noticed a woman standing next to her as she spoke to her. She was about to reply to the women with a smile when she caught her scent she wasn't a woman at at she was a vampire. As soon as it registered in Rose's brain she put the shoes down and glare at the girl seeing her red eyes. She didn't get how some crimson eyed vampire could be stupid enough to come into a busy shop full of people. Yet another thing Rosalie hated about vampires they had no care in the world they did what they wanted without a thought for anyone else but themselves they were just selfish creatures. She stood there glaring at the girl in a defense stance. "What the hell are you doing here you can't really be that stupid can you this place is full of people i know you idiot crimson eyes don't give a care about anyone but yourselves but maybe at least care to protect your kind" Rosalie may have never tasted human blood but she still had the urges just like every other vampire and she knew how easy it could be for someone not able to control their thirst to slip and kill someone out in the open. 451 WORDS , TAGCarmela , OUTFIT , set not long after the cullen moved to forks

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[carmela]

Puts on her best smile

But underneath she's a broken girl

Carmela knew the glaring was not a good sign, and who could blame her Carmela was a monster. Maybe she didn't want to be but she was, all she knew how to do was hurt people even when she tried not to. Carmela looked down at the shoes trying to hide the hurt from her eyes, it was stupid to be hurt by someone she didn't even know. But the woman's words were spot on, well except the part where she said she didn't care about anyone. The truth was Carmela cared too much, when she was human she was the most caring person. Yes she partied and yes she rebelled against her parents but she was going through the normal teenage rebellion, she did care about them and her sister mostly. When Carmela lost her twin sister a part of herself died as well, the two shared a bond that no one would understand. They were different in many ways but they shared a bond that only twins could share. Carmela could swear Rosabella knew what she was thinking or feeling before she said anything, and vice versa. She knew when Rosabella was hurt, or sad, or angry, it was just normal for the two.

So yes Carmela cared, cared more then she should now that she was a monster. She knew she was going to hell for what she's done, but she couldn't change that. She had even been debating on letting the Volturi catch her, that way they'd kill her and she would no longer have to harm anyone. There weren't many ways a vampire could commit suicide, trust me she had tried a lot of ways before giving up. Carmela sighed softly, letting her hand drop from the boot she was looking at, she looked at the humans then at the woman, her eyes soft and sad. "Your right...but I needed to get some stuff." Carmela sighed softly looking past the woman, at something in the different. "And your wrong..some of us care a whole lot. You're like me and you seem to care about the humans, so we're not all bad." She replied softly.

And before the woman could say anything else Carmela backed away. She pushed through the stores doors, the little bell telling the employee's someone left. Carmela started to walk away from the store, her items forgotten all she wanted to do was get away. The woman was right she could kill a human, she was being stupid, there was no way she could hold her control. Even now she wanted to sink her teeth into someone's neck and drink. Carmela stopped walking and ran her hand over her face, if she could cry tears she would be right now. She was a monster and she didn't know what to do about it, she looked behind ehr back at the store and the woman who was like her, but not like her.

*--- ROSALIE*--- OUTFIT *--- 490 WORDS

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[Rosalie Hale]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! Seeing the girl drop her head and get a shameful look on her face Rosalie didn't know if she felt bad for her or not. Everything she said had been true yes but did she have to say it in a harsh way she didn't even know who this girl was let alone what her attitude towards killing people was so she didn't need to be so harsh but that was one thing Rosalie was always bad at she spoke her mind without thinking she just says the first things that come to her. Hearing the girl start to speak Rosalie got heavy feeling in her heart she felt bad for upsetting the girl which didn't happen often. Until she hear her say she was like her Rose's defenses went back up right away that was one thing that always struck a cord with her she was nothing like other vampires she had never tasted human blood and never would. Seeing the girl quickly walk out the door before Rose could say anything. She thought for a second staring at the door debating if she should go over the girl or not normally she wouldn't waste her time on just some vampire but this girl was young looking and seemed so innocent and it just made her want to see if she was okay. Sighing Rosalie put the shoes down and headed for the door seeing that the girl was walking at a normal human speed and hadn't gotten far. Rose hurried to catch up with her. Getting to the girl Rose's face softened. "Your right I do care about humans but we aren't alike I don't drink human blood never have that's why its easy for me to come out in public I don't have urges as strong as you crimson eyes. I just get defensive because most of your kind don't have a care in the world besides themselves and would kill someone in a second risking all vampires life's" Rose said this in a soft voice so the girl would know she was not trying to be defensive. "I'm Rosalie by the way" She said with a small smile. 366 WORDS , TAGCarmela , OUTFIT , set not long after the cullens moved to forks

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[carmela]

Puts on her best smile

But underneath she's a broken girl

Carmela looked at the woman her eyes still sad, she was frowning and wanted nothing more then get away from this woman. She knew she was a monster so she didn't want to hear it again, she's the one who had to live with it until the day she died, which may never come. Part of her hoped that the Volturi would find her, but that other part wanted to keep living...she didn't understand why considering what she had become, and her family was murdered by the Volturi. Carmela listened to the woman, a confused look coming over her face when she said she was a vegetarian.

Carmela stared at her for a second without saying anything. She had never heard of such a thing, actually she had never even met a vampire like that. Could vampires really live that way? Carmela looked away from Rosalie then back again lost in her own thoughts. If she could feed from animals then she wouldn't need to harm animals anymore, but what if she couldn't do it? She already had little control, if she didn't drink human blood at all would she go crazy? Carmela sighed and looked at Rosalie her face softening a little bit.

"I'm Carmela." She replied softly, in a thick Italian accent. Her English wasn't very good at all, so her words sounded broken and sometimes hard to understand. She had never been to America before she fled Italy. So she hadn't really anytime to practice until she moved her, but she tried every day, she didn't want to draw too much attention to herself. If she did then the Volturi would find her, she didn't need that trouble right now. Carmela sighed softly and brushed a strand of hair from her face. "How can you...feed from animals and it not affect you?" She asked curiously. "How can you ugh...control the thirst, or your coven at that?" Carmela waited, curious as to what their secret was.

*--- ROSALIE*--- OUTFIT *--- 329WORDS

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