Actions Speak Louder Than Words

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Rosalie POV

I walked up the winding, wooden staircase and strode towards the entrance of mine and Emmett’s bedroom. I paused by the Semi-open door and watched my Dearest Husband, Emmett. He was sitting by the window and was looking up at the dark night sky. I’ve experienced so many of these dark starry nights, The moon shining down on the earth with grey wispy clouds slowly dancing in the sky but they only were worthwhile when I was in the arms of my lover. As I stared at my Husband in wonder, he turned his head slightly towards me, looked in to my liquid gold eyes and gave me that sweet smile with is childish dimples.

I walked over to him, never taking my eyes off of his. I sat on his lap and snuggled in to his chest, even though our skin was rock solid and ice cold, I felt warm against him, I felt like we moulded together perfectly, so perfectly nothing could tear us apart. Even though I was a vampire, immortal, beautiful and indestructible, I felt safe in his arms, safer than I could ever feel. His big arms wrapped around me and pulled me closer to him. He smelt of the woods and fresh air but with a slight hint of lynx chocolate, he knew I liked it when he wore lynx deodorant. I felt him rest his head on top of mine and bury his face in to my hair; he slowly inhaled my scent and whispered just one word.

“Heaven…”

It’s night like these that you’ll always remember. You’ll never forget spending time with the one you love, and I get to spend forever with mine, what could more perfect?

We sit like that for the rest of the night, wrapped up in each other, wrapped up in our love. Sometimes actions speak louder than words.

Em POV - 

As morning slowly peaked out from the night sky, I still had my Rosie in my arms.  She smelt of ripe apples and fresh air, she was warm and soft in my arms, her golden eyes were mysteriously beautiful and all I wanted was to stay like this for the rest of my life, with her in my arms.

As we looked out of the window a strange figure appeared in the woods, a man, about early 20’s. He was a vampire and he was staring right at my Rosie. All of a sudden Rosalie went frigid in my arms and looked scared, more scared than I’ve ever seen her.

‘It’s him….he…he’s back…He’s Back! He can’t be back .He Can’t be…’

Her voice was shaky just like her body, I just held her close. I knew who she was talking about. I just didn’t want to believe it…

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