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March 10th, 1933, Rochester Newyork

Standing Rosalie Hale held at gunpoint by Royce and her father. Loathing for both of them flaming inside her. Her brown hat shrouding the tear-stained pained face underneath. Her warm overcoat clinging to her high risen shoulders and white dress.

What a beautiful executioner Eliza's eyes softened. Forced to aim a pistol at the heart of the only woman; that she ever loved. Rosalie's mother and father keen on marrying her off to Royce King had set her up.

Her lover of green-eyes and firey red bobbed hair standing there eerily calm and still. Accepting her fate at the chance no harm would come to her beloved. Rosalie's arms shook they were heavy with lead weighing her down. Fear filled her entire being the blood rushing through her ears, a deeper part of herself knew she couldn't do it. "Hurry up and do it!" Royce yelled angrily in his mind, Rosalie belonged to him. Usal calm black smoothed back hair hung sweaty and erratic around his face. Taking his gun he aimed at the ground shooting a warning round.

Causing Rosalie to jump in fear she cried even harder. She didn't want to do this Rosalie's heart couldn't survive this! Memories of her and Eli flashed through her mind.

Them smiling together going on secret dates fingers intertwined sneaking kisses making love. Rosalie didn't want anyone else but Eli. Her father found out about there love gave her two choices shoot Eli or they'd do it for her. Tears streaming down a young Rosalie's face the guns shaking in her hand. "Rosalie I love you."She said.

It tore her apart hearing the confession that lit a fire inside her a year ago. Rosalie's palms sweat making the gun hard to grip in her hands. She couldn't! She couldn't!

Eliza felt peace inside herself even the silver gun Rosalie held to her chest. Just in the middle of her breasts above her beating heart was beautiful Its barrel intricately carved with vines. The handle smooth pale ivory.

Rosalie felt ill Eliza comforted her even in the face of death walking forward. Grabbing the gun Eliza placed it on her heart.

Closing her eyes she accepts her fate.

BAM

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