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paradisalost2008-09-13 06:37 pm
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[ Now rid of Royce and those awful dreams for good, Rosalie found herself in complete solace. She gracefully made her way back to her room, having searched the castle left and right for a small ribbon to add the finishing touch on Bella's present. It was a small gift, but she felt that something more intimate and special is a more appropriate path to take in regards to a gift for Bella, knowing she wasn't a fan of Alice's ornate and garish parties. The contents inside the box was simple, a small necklace that had belonged to Rose herself. She didn't think she would be giving it up anytime soon but... maybe she could try a bit harder to at least make ends meet with Bella. She told her herself that she would never like her. And, as much as she liked to deny it, Rose was still jealous. But it was Bella's birthday nonetheless, and whether Rosalie liked it or not, she would be family soon after all. She was truely making a tiny effort, to say the least.
Rosalie approached her room and softly pushed open the door. Her eyes widened as she saw what was inside. A small bassinet lay in the center of the room ; adorned with lace and stood a pure shade of white. Cautiously, she walked over and looked down into the crib. There, lay a small baby boy - a striking image of her husband, Emmett. He had dark curls and the softest dimples, sleepily laying in his crib. She could tell he was not a vampire, because when she smiled and leaned down to pick him up into her arms, he was warm. And so unbelievably soft. She knew that it was her child ; her and Emmett's child. If she could think clearly, a million questions would be running through her head. Why couldn't she smell it? Hear him cooing? While the shock of the situation was overwhelming, she didn't even care. She had all that she wanted right in her arms.
Of course, as babies do, it started to cry. Rosalie held it closer and rocked the child gently in her arms.
" Shh" , she cooed into his hear, " Its alright, your Momma's here now."
And, she paid no attention to the open journal strewn across her bed.
[[ ooc: Omfg this is so mean I know but this is Rosalie's first temporary loss. The castle gave her a baby (since she's a vamp and can't get pregnant) and it's going to go away in like a week or so :( She'll be very very upset. Also, this is not a crazy mutant child like Renesmee. Just a normal bb. BTW HAPPY BIRTHDAY BELLA |D ]]
Rosalie approached her room and softly pushed open the door. Her eyes widened as she saw what was inside. A small bassinet lay in the center of the room ; adorned with lace and stood a pure shade of white. Cautiously, she walked over and looked down into the crib. There, lay a small baby boy - a striking image of her husband, Emmett. He had dark curls and the softest dimples, sleepily laying in his crib. She could tell he was not a vampire, because when she smiled and leaned down to pick him up into her arms, he was warm. And so unbelievably soft. She knew that it was her child ; her and Emmett's child. If she could think clearly, a million questions would be running through her head. Why couldn't she smell it? Hear him cooing? While the shock of the situation was overwhelming, she didn't even care. She had all that she wanted right in her arms.
Of course, as babies do, it started to cry. Rosalie held it closer and rocked the child gently in her arms.
" Shh" , she cooed into his hear, " Its alright, your Momma's here now."
And, she paid no attention to the open journal strewn across her bed.
[[ ooc: Omfg this is so mean I know but this is Rosalie's first temporary loss. The castle gave her a baby (since she's a vamp and can't get pregnant) and it's going to go away in like a week or so :( She'll be very very upset. Also, this is not a crazy mutant child like Renesmee. Just a normal bb. BTW HAPPY BIRTHDAY BELLA |D ]]

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...Rose? What is that?
[dictated because she's holding the bb.]
For some reason I have a child now.
dictated;
...Rose, are you sure...?
dictated 4eva.
same;
[doesn't know what to do so sets off for Rose's room =( ]
Where did it come from?
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...He?
action 4eva.
He looks just like Emmett, no?
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He does.
[She finally smiles, deciding to be happy for her sister...even if she knew it wouldn't last.]
What are you going to call him~?
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Oh.. well, I haven't really thought about that.
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he stops in his tracks, eyeing the baby in her arms and immediately gets the wrong idea.
he lowers himself into a more threatening position, a low growl escaping his lips as he cautiously approaches her. he doesn't know whose it is, but this baby is clearly in danger. ]
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You imbecile. Why are you here?
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He. Is. Tired. But, he can't sleep if you're in here making all this noise so GET OUT.
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Really Mutt, do you have a death wish? If you come near him you'll be my new rug, and that's a promise.
[ She glared, clearly furious.]
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it's only then that he takes notice of the child's appearance, and it's striking resemblance to both her and her vampire mate. he slowly backs away from them in disbelief. he sniffs the air. the child is definitely human. how could this be? ]
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What. What on earth do you possibly want now?
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[ Reluctantly, she lowers herself down with the baby to his level, not taking her eyes off of him]
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he moves away from them, quickly looking about Rose's room for something to write with. ]
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Here.
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Though, why do you even care?
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I'd like to this of it as more of a gain, you idiot.
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You moronic, disgusting creature GET OUT OF MY ROOM.
[ She practically growled, her eyes turning dark.]
Now...
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Don't worry, he won't come back anymore~
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[ She tried to calm down the baby, who was pretty much having a fit.] Shh, it's alright. [ She started to hum softly and rock him gently in her arms.]