Rosalie Hale's little sister

The day my life changed completely

It was 1933. Rochester, New York. I was having a normal day. My family is close-knit, my siblings and I have always had what we wanted, and I'm a witch. My life was perfect. Today, my sister decided to give me a little more of attention, since lately she only has eyes for Royce, her fiancé. Rose and I went to visit her friend, Vera, but I know that was an excuse so Rose could see her son, Henry. Rose has always loved kids, and her greatest desire is to have children.

We got lost in time when we were at Vera's and when I checked it was almost midnight. This day was not just any day, as I got some time alone with my sister, I planned to tell her about me being a witch, after all, Rose had always been the person to whom I told my secrets, thoughts and feelings. Leaving her friend's house, we walked back home. On the way back, we started to hear some people on the sidewalk talking, as if they were celebrating. The next thing we knew, it was Royce and his friends. I never really liked Royce, even though I was close to his siblings Grace and Ryan, now I know why my hatred for him. Royce saw us.

"Rosalie! Violet!" Oh, shit! I was about to tell Rosalie my biggest secret!

"Hey, Royce!" said my sister, coming closer to him and his friends.

"Don't I have the most beautiful fiance?" he said, as if he was trying to show off to the others. And then I noticed that he was drunk.

"I don't know, I can't be so sure with all those clothes on..." said a friend of Royce's, looking at my sister as if she were an object to be discarded at any moment.

"Royce! Let me go! You're drunk!" Rosalie said.

Rosalie broke free, but Royce managed to stop her from running away.

"Where do you think you're going?" He said.

And then the real horror show of that night began. I remember everything. Next to Royce there were 5 more men, 4 of them started to take Rose's clothes off. While the one that was left pulled me by the arm and forced me to watch the scenes that took place. I was forced to watch my sister being beaten and raped. I don't know which is worse, to have seen everything that happened and not be able to do anything about it, or to be the victim of it. They hadn't hurt me much compared to Rose.

They walked away, leaving Rose in the middle of that dark and gloomy street, she was bleeding, almost dying. I immediately went to her side to help her. I was hurt, but I didn't even feel the pain, because the trauma was greater. I barely got close to her, and a person appeared, very quickly, with an inhuman speed. I recognized that man, it was Doctor Cullen."Is she going to survive?" I asked desperately.

"I'll do everything I can to help her." He answered.

"Wait a second. With the speed you got here you're obviously not human. Are you a vampire?" I asked him.

"How do you know about our existence?" He asked, really worried.

"I don't know if you're going to believe me, but I'm a witch, I learned about the existence of other creatures." At this moment he looked at me, he was not surprised.

"I believe you. I'll tell what I'm planning to do with your sister. I think she's not going to survive as a human, so I'll have to turn her.

"I can't live without her! I'll come with you!" I looked at him, my eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Ok. I'll carry her, I'm faster so I'll be able to save her. You know where my family and I live, so we'll meet there." He said, grabbing Rose and disappearing.

I was completely confused and desperate. Rose was not only a sister, but a second mother to me. On the way home I began to feel the pain of my physical injuries. My left eye was hurting because the man who had held me had punched me in the face so that I wouldn't run away, and under my eye I had cut myself when I fell to the ground because of the punch. I walked as fast as my body could take to the Cullen house.