This story is very different from my other stories. If you want to read something light and funny, I would suggest one of those.
Summary: Rosalie Hale is adopted by Royce and Keri King at age 7 after losing both of her parents in a freak accident. Keri and Royce start to have marriage problems when Rose is 12 and then Keri leaves Royce when Rose turns 13. That's when Royce becomes abusive. Now Rose is 17 and is in her senior year in Forks when a new family moves in...The Munsters! Haha...no not really...it's the Cullens...anyways. This is a new kind of Twilight staring Rosalie and Emmett. Read with caution.
Disclaimer: I don't own Emmett...or Rose...or Alice or Jasper or Bella or Carlisle or Esme...
but I do own Edward...
It's true I really do!
No I don't, I am lying again. I own nothing, but this very long, rambling disclaimer. :(
oooohh! RIP Heath Ledger...I just saw Batman...and it made me think about Heath :(
"You know I don't like hurting you Rosie," Royce said to me, as he picked me up from the floor and carried me upstairs.
He laid me on his bead and started to undress me. Normally I would cringe away from his touch or try to hide myself, but any will I had left was downstairs, on the floor, where Royce had beaten it out of me.
My eyes were closed, and I was completely nude. I felt the bed shift, and Royce (who was also naked) crawled in next to me.
"On your hands and knees," he commanded.
"Please Royce, not tonight," I whispered.
"I said, on your hands and knees," he repeated more forcefully.
I reluctantly got on my hands and knees. My whole body hurt, it felt like I was on fire. Every joint moaned in protest as I felt Royce come behind me.
"Spread your legs."
I spread my legs further apart, and Royce gently rubbed my sides.
"See, that's a girl. Do what I say and there is no need to get hurt."
What lies, I thought, as he slammed into me. I always did what he said, and I always got hurt.
He quickly finished and collapsed next to me. He pulled me into an embrace and pushed my head down on his chest. Some might think we were lovers, the way he was holding me and stroking my hair. Ha, this man was supposed to be my father, but last time I checked, fathers didn't fuck their daughters.
"You know I love you, right?" Royce asked as he rubbed my back.
"Yes, I know."
"Alright precious, go to sleep."
And with that, I fell into a light troubled sleep.
I woke up at 7 to get ready for school. I got dressed and put on my make up, which took forever today, seeing as Royce had made a pretty nasty bruise on the side of my face. I ran out of the house and to my baby. A red M3 convertible. Royce was really well off, and he had no problem showering me with expensive gifts. I think that was his way of paying me for the sex or something. I hopped in and sped to Forks High.
When I got there, there was a shiny new Volvo in the parking lot. There were supposed to be some new kids coming to school, but I thought they were supposed to be here next week. Oh well. I got out of my car and headed to the front court yard where me and friends hung out before school, weather permitting. That's when I saw them, five of the most beautiful people I had ever seen. There was a short, pixie like girl attached to the arm of a lanky, yet muscular blonde. Next to them was a boy with messy copper hair. He had a very pretty brunette leaning on his shoulder. Lastly, there was a guy who looked like he could tear me limb from limb. He had incredible muscles, curly brown hair, and a boyish like aura to him. He was absolutely breath taking.
I was brought out of my thought when Lauren came running up to me.
"Hey Rose!" she said "Did you see the new kids?"
Well no shit Sherlock there right in front of us. God, Lauren was a ditz.
"Yeah. What about them?"
"Aren't they gorgeous?" she gushed.
"Eh, they are ok I guess."
I'm not going to lie, I was very intimidated by their utter beauty. I was the most beautiful girl at school. I may have lost everything thing I had, parents, my virginity, hell even my sanity, but I had my looks, and those new kids weren't going to take that away from me.
"Just ok?!" Lauren seemed appalled.
"Whatever Lauren, get over them, they aren't that great."
"What ever Rose."
And with that Lauren marched away to see my other skanky friend Jessica.
I walked over to a bench, and sat down. I pulled out my math book and started to do the homework I didn't get to do last night. I was just finishing my first problem when the hunky new kid popped a seat on the bench next to me. I visibly tensed at his presence. I looked over to him and he stuck out his hand.
"Hi, I'm Emmett Cullen."
"That's nice," I replied coldly, ignoring his hand.
"What's your name?" he asked, with a big goofy smile still plastered on his face.
God, could this boy not take a hint.
"Rosalie," he said, trying out my name.
It sounded so beautiful coming from those soft lips of his and- dear lord stop it.
"I'm new," Emmett stated, almost sounding like a small child.
"Thank you captain obvious," I replied curtly.
Instead of getting mad, Emmett just let out a booming laugh. He was beautiful when he laughed.
"I have to go," I said.
I gathered my books and walked to my first class as fast as possible, before I fell even more in love with Emmett Cullen.
Please review. I haven't written anything like this so I am wary if I should continue. Let me know!