Phoenix
Rosalie's pale. "Rose ..." Emmett called softly and put his arms around Rosalie's shoulder. She shook her shoulders to push Emmett's hand down. Carefully, I watched Edward's attitude, which was too temperamental, and I just worried he would overreact. But to my surprise, Edward just looked away as if Rosalie had not said anything, as if she did not exist. "Esme? - he asked calmly. "Of course," Mrs. Esme whispered. And gently, she walked up to me, a little shaky, she picked me up, swiftly upstairs before I could open her mouth in shock. - What do we do? I gasped as she put me in a dark room on the second floor. It will not be long, but it would be good to take you out - I hear her clothes fall lightly on the ground. "I do not think I'm going to wear that much ..." I hesitated, but her hand quickly pulled the shirt off my head. I also stripped off my jeans. She gave me something, like a shirt. I tried to fit in. As soon as I finished...