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I Love You For Infinity 2 (Rosalie Hale)

Y/n's POV:

I pull away from the man and hold him upright as he staggers. I bite into my wrist and hold it to his mouth where my blood goes in.

As soon as his wounds heal, I pull away and grasp his face so his eyes look in mine. "You won't ever remember what just happened. You just had a lot to drink and need to go home. You need a day to recover from the massive hangover you will have so you will stay inside the whole day. Got it?" I compel him and his eyes dilate slightly before he blinks.

   "Got it," in a robot tone he responded back to me before walking away. I let out a sigh and wipe my mouth.

"You're getting better," Kate comments as she pushes off the alley wall and I give her a small smile.

   She slips her arm around mine. "I should be better. I hate those enculés for making me this way," I bitterly announce making Kate hug my arm close as we walk out onto the side walk.

   Usually when I'm really pissed, I tend to slip into my native language. The Kings have made me into a half ripper.

Which I've given the name to myself. It's basically I'm a blood alcoholic. Half the time. I can control it especially with my family's help.

The Kings especially Caius would force me to continue drinking blood until they say stop. The longest he's had me do it was a week.

I only got rest at night for four hours. So not only was I tired physically but mentally. It got so bad that I would physically tear clean through into my victims necks. Beheading them.

It made me sick to my stomach every time I thought about it. "You never have to go through that again," my sister's voice brought me out of my thoughts.

I glance at her and she gives my hand a reassure squeeze. "If those enculés think they can take you back then they will have to go through me. I can come off as quite a shock," she strongly starts before cheekily states with a wink.

   I laugh quietly in amusement. Leave it to my little sister to enlighten the mood. She has a gift. Basically electricity in her hands. Or rather her body can manifest it but she likes using her hands more.

   Which is why she always comes with me. I want her to shock me with full power if I start to lose control. She's had to do it quite a handful of times already.

"That is why we love you so much, Katrina," I say in a more happier tone and lean down a bit to plant a kiss on her head which she grins too.

As for her comment earlier 'take me back'. The Kings let me go along with Eleazar and his mate Carmen. My other siblings even though Carmen acts lil half my older sister and half my mother. It's quite amusing.

We do not know why they let me go so easily maybe it's because Caius can't stand me but either way I'm not complaining. I'm finally free after a millennium of being their puppet. Their pet.

   Slowly but surely I'm gaining my control back. My sister's were livid to say the least when I finally broke down one night and told them about my feedings.

I didn't want to be that way. I had control before. Great amazing control but they fucked it all up. I had turned into a monster. A rabid one once I tasted and smelled it.

But now, I can control it better. Sorta. With the help of my family. I slipped up every now and then but nobody judged me for it.

Not even Carlisle who knew what I went through. What I did. He's a man of patience and acceptance. I think that's what drew me into him.