Rosalie's POV:
ι ωαѕ ωαℓкιиg нσмє fяσм тнє мαℓℓ ωιтн αиgєℓιиα. ιт ωαѕ αяσυи∂ 9ρм αм∂ ωє ωнєяє ∂σιиg ωнαт иσямαℓ gιяℓѕ ∂σ. тαℓк αвσυт girl ѕтυff. ∂ι∂ ι мєитισи ωє ωнєяє ιи тнє ωσσ∂ѕ? тнє ¢σσℓ иιgнт ωιтн тнє єℓυмιиαтιиg мσσи ιи тнє ѕку ѕнιиιиg вяιgнт. тнє ѕσυи∂ σf ѕмαℓℓ ¢яι¢кєтѕ fιℓℓιиg тнє ѕιℓєи¢є. σfтєи ωє ωσυℓ∂ нєαя тнє ¢яα¢кιиg σf тωιgѕ αи∂ вяαи¢нєѕ вєιиg нєαя∂. ιи α ѕωιfт мσмєит ωє ѕαω α ѕнα∂σω яυииυиg fяσм σиє тяєє тσ αиσтнєя. ωє ѕтσρρє∂ яιgнт ∂єα∂ ιи συя тяα¢кѕ ѕ¢αяє∂ αѕ ¢αи вє. тнιѕ ιѕ тнє єи∂. "¢σмє συт ωнσєνєя уσυ αяє!" ι уєℓℓє∂ gяαввιиg α вιg вяαи¢н σf тяєє. тнє ѕнα∂σω ѕℓσωℓу ¢αмє ιитσ тнє мσσиℓιgнт. ι ѕqυιитє∂ му єуєѕ αи∂ нє ωαѕ ωєαяιиg α нσσ∂ιє ѕℓσωℓу ρυℓℓιиg ιт σff. ι fιиαℓℓу ѕαω нιѕ fα¢є. "ʝυѕтιи?" ι ѕαι∂ ωιтнσυт ωσя∂ѕ. "уσυ fσυи∂ мє вαву gιяℓ иσω уσυя му ℓσνє.. мσяє ℓιкє ¢σмρℓι¢αтє∂ ℓσνє."
I shot up with tear stained cheeks screaming. Why? He's the freaking one haunting my dreams!? All this damn time I didn't only think he was the most wanted teen in America along with my brother. He was different. He's my different. I was scared of him all this time and I didn't even know it. My thoughts where interrupted by justin barging into the door with a hand gun pointing it everywhere. I widened my eyes and scooted farthest away from his as possible. My nightmares are because of him. He looked at me with sad eyes and said " baby girl are you okay!?" I scooted with fear. "Ayee what's wrong?" He said with concerned eyes but soon turned into dark ones without realizing what I had done. I slapped his cheek making him hiss in pain. "YOU DID NOT JUSTT SLAP ME BITCH!" He growled. I tried to show no emotion for him to win. I smirked and nodded. Worst mistake. I was soon on the ground in seconds I've realized what he had done. He shot me in the ribs and one on the leg" I was gasping for so much air it's illegal. I felt him pick me up and sobbed. "Baby I'm so sorry I never meant to do that please don't shut ur eyes baby! Stay with me! I love you" was all I said before everything went into darkness.
