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Post by marmarizzle on Apr 26, 2009 23:42:02 GMT
Rosalie enjoyed having Fae'Lee around. It seemed to have a very calm and serene feeling to the hectic scene(s) that were already occurring elsewhere. Was this how a mother felt while their child was at peace? To her dismay, Rosalie would never know. She thought of what the possibilities where that could happen to Fae. With all that is going on, the others could be overwhelmed with other stuff that they wouldn't mind. Yes, they would notice of course, a human scent in the household, but Rosalie could only hope that they wouldn't mind. Though, when she thought about it, her mind took a negative turn and the chance soon became more slim. But they had already promised her so much? Carlisle promised her that her father would not hurt or come near her anymore; if the Cullen's were not around, how would they be able to prevent that from happening to her? She thought of the chances, the chances that her coven-mates would either be on her side in which they would try and keep Fae'Lee around, improvising a plan to act out when the Volturi found out and intervened, or not. Esme would probably be on my side; she loves having children around so that could be an advantage for me with Carlisle too -if he ever was going to not want Fae around. Jasper's a big no. He doesn't like humans and he's too focused on Alice's condition, but that doesn't mean he won't care. Edward, ha. Doubt it. Alice, also doubt it. she halted her thoughts as her thought on her mate's opinion. He would want anything to make Rosalie happy, but he also did not want to hurt his family at any cost. Anxiety washed over Rose as she thought of the unknown thought of her husband. Snapping back to reality, Rosalie looked at the young human. She smiled warmly, masking away her real emotions behind her thoughts. "His name is Carlisle."[/color] She knew he probably wouldn't mind that she knew his name; he should have been intending on telling her sooner or later.
Rosalie smiled back and replied to Fae'Lee's comment about her birthday."That's wonderful, sweetie! Happy [almost] birthday."[/color] The Cullen family never celebrated birthdays for they had no births. Rosalie chuckled when she said she had nothing to wear, "Well. I'm sure we can find something or go buy something."[/color] Money was definitely not a problem in this household. She figured that it may excite Fae'Lee if they were to go out and buy something brand new for her to wear to her own birthday party. "Would you like to do that?"[/color]
Rosalie had to readjust her posture as Fae'Lee had shifted. With all that was occurring at the moment, Rose had forgotten that she was supposed to be acting human. It may scare the poor girl if she had been in the same position for their entire conversation. She looked back down at Fae'Lee was rested in her lap and smiled when she asked if she could draw her. Rosalie hadn't been asked if someone could do that in the longest time, probably in her human life if she was having trouble remembering when she had [which she was]. She nodded and smiled sweetly, "Of course you can, sweetheart.[/color]
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Post by Fae'Lee Rose on Apr 27, 2009 15:03:39 GMT
Carlisle... That was such a pretty name, but then again when didn't angels have pretty names? 'Carlisle...' She let his name roll off her tongue and she smiled 'I like that name' Thinking back she vaguely remembered the policeman calling him that... she frowned slightly at the memory, everything was getting so confusing. She didnt like the police, Carlisle had stopped them from taking her, but Carlisle said they were trying to help. She had always been told the police were bad an that they would do nasty things if they ever found her, she bit her lip a little nervously. However Carlisle had promised her she would be safe, she needed to trust him, now she was here how could the police or her daddy reach her? She felt so safe here sitting in Rosalie's arms.
Fae'Lee's face lit up when she mentioned buying a dress and she beamed back up to Rosalie nodding furiously. She had never been shopping before, she had always wanted to go, the thought of her getting a pretty dress to wear excited her greatly. 'I always wanted a pretty dress to wear, but daddy never allowed it.' Her hands came together and she intertwined them, she imagined wearing a pretty dress like the princesses in the stories her mommy used to read her. She sighed slightly 'Mommy said she was gonna get me one once we had gotten away.' There was no hope of that now though.
She smiled when Rosalie said she could draw her. She slipped lightly off her lap and grabbed her pencil before reaching into her small backpack for another piece of paper. She went round to the other side of the coffee table and kneeled down looking to Rosalie and blushing slightly before she started to stetch. She never let anyone see her draw, except sometimes her mommy. It was normally a very secretive affair, but for some reason she didnt feel as shy here as she did at home.
It didnt take long for the picture to start forming, she was so concentrated that her tongue poked out between her lips slightly. It was just like the other she had drawn, almost life like. She was trying really hard to get everything perfect, especially those eyes... Everything about Rosalie was perfect, so she felt the picture had to be too. The way her hair fell delicately around her face, how her lashes framed the golden pools so perfectly. She stopped only when she was done, seeming satified with what she had accomplished as she looked down at the beautiful face that looked out from the page, the same face that she looked up to and blushed deeply to.
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Post by marmarizzle on May 5, 2009 2:13:43 GMT
Rosalie smiled and nodded as she said the name and complimented it, "It is a pretty name." she smiled, there was a high chance he may have been listening in on the conversation. She furrowed her eyebrows as Fae'Lee frowned. She felt a strong maternal feeling towards her so she did not like to see her sad. She decided to say nothing of it, and simply looked around the room at the exquisite paintings and decorative items placed around the room in excellent places that created a visible "home-y" feeling to feel and experience.
Rosalie smiled as Fae'Lee beamed up at her. Evidently, Fae liked the idea of shopping and Rose couldn't help but think and have a moment of hope that Alice could enjoy having little Fae'Lee around. But Rosalie could only hope. The experience of shopping with a young, human girl could possibly be a challenge for Rosalie, but it would not be a problem with this sweet, little angel of a girl. Rosalie 'hmph'ed. "Hmph. Well, we will get you the most beautiful dress they have." she promised with a trusting smile.
Rosalie let her slide off of her lap and watched as she gathered her utensils to draw. She chuckled lightly, not to be mean or rude, just as she blushed, seeming shy to draw. With her enhanced eyesight, she could see the picture from where she sat. Rosalie sat straight up, erect, poised and as graceful as could be. She was happy that she had decided to hunt earlier, with all that Fae had gone through, the pitch black eyes of darkness may have frightened her to death. She asked when she was done, "Are you finished? May I see it?".
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Post by Fae'Lee Rose on May 5, 2009 19:25:44 GMT
Fae'Lee nodded slowly 'Its pretty... Just like Rosalie is' She giggled and blushed, she wondered if all the Angels had pretty names... 'What are the names of the other Angels?' She had always been told curiosity was a bad thing, but she felt so at ease with Rosalie, she didnt seem to mind her questions at all. She was enjoying this moment, she had never really been at ease with anyone except her mommy, but she knew all of that would change now. She also looked around the room, when Carlisle had laid her down she had been too tired to take it all in. 'This is a lovely home' She sighed gently, when Carlisle had brought her here he had asked her if she was ready to go home... Could it be true that this wonderful palace of glass would be her home?
Fae'Lee giggled and beamed, as Rosalie said they would get the most beautiful dress... She loved the idea. 'Can we get a pink one?' She loved the colour pink, its the colour most princesses wore and she always dreamed of being a princess. 'I always wanted a pink dress, but daddy wouldn't let me have one' Her bottom lip pouted slightly and her eyes looked down to her hands as she remembered what had happened when she had asked for a pretty pink dress before... Everything at the moment reminded her of her Daddy and her lost Mommy, though it was to be expected, the full effect of the day still seemed numb in her mind.
When she was done with the picture she looked up and her fingers curled around the edges of the paper as she asked if she could see it. She never used to show her pictures to anyone but her mommy, but somehow she felt she should show Rosalie. She looked down again and in Swirly decreative writing underneath wrote Angel Rosalie before picking up the paper and sheepishly handing it to her. As Rosalie took the paper her eyes darted to the floor where the picture of Carlisle lay, moving quickly to it and un crumpling it before adding the words Angel Carlisle to it. She placed the paper on the table and tried smoothening it out more, Carlisle's eyes stared back at her from the page. Her saviour, looking back to her with all the love in the world...
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Post by marmarizzle on May 5, 2009 22:02:45 GMT
Rosalie chuckled, "Thank you. Fae is a pretty name too." she smiled the all-too sweet smile that was intended to lure in her human prey. Now, since they didn't live off of humans, she used it to get what she wanted from adults. "Well. There's Carlisle, Esme, Jasper, Alice, Edward, myself and Emmett," Her smile widened as she said her mate's name. She didn't mind giving Fae all this information. It may help her case with letting Fae'Lee stay here at the Cullen household. But then again, it wasn't like it would help her case with the Volturi-but! It wasn't like she was just blurting out to her, "OH! Yeah, I am a blood-sucking vampire who is risking her life to talk to you and tell you this. I'm also tempting to drain you of your blood and kill you.". She kept the smile on her face and replied to Fae'Lee, "Thank you. Would you like to explore?" If Fae liked the home, it would add a plus to getting on the good side of Esme, if Esme would not fall in love with her beforehand.
Rosalie smiled in return as Fae'Lee giggled. "Of course, we can, if that's what you want." Money was most definitely not a problem in the Cullen family.
Rosalie looked down at the picture as Fae'Lee handed it to her. She smiled, "It's wonderful, Fae. Good job!" she praised. It really was a great drawing, the features seemed truly lifelike. It wasn't something one would expect from a such a small child. "Do you want me to put it on the refrigerator?" she wasn't all too positive in her question. It just seemed what she saw some parents do to their children's work if they did a good job on the very few sitcoms she saw on TV,
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Post by Fae'Lee Rose on May 6, 2009 13:05:59 GMT
Fae listened to all the names and giggled her hand coming to her mouth trying to hide it. 'Edward? Thats such a boring name!' She blushed deeply and looked downwards 'At least it is compared to the other names...' They all seemed like names from a lovely story... Alice, just like in Alice in Wonderland, she remembered watching that movie with her Mommy. 'You have a big family...' She had only ever known her mommy and daddy, and of course her little brother, but he had been taken away too.
She considered her question and shook her head slowly, she was happy staying there for now. Though she was sure perhaps later when she felt more at home there would be no stopping her from sticking her head into every room in the seemingly endless amount of rooms. 'I like it, it feel nice... Like I imagined a home should feel like.' Her old home had been nothing like this, she wished it had been, perhaps she wouldnt have been so scared if it had been.
Fae nodded 'I love pink... Its what all the princesses wear isnt it?' Her cheeks glowed a soft red 'I think Princesses are so lucky... They get to live in a castle, with pretty dresses and horses and all kinds of stuff.' She often dreamed of being a princess, then again what little girl didnt?
When Rosalie gave her praise Faes face burned in a blush and she looked for somewhere to hide it. She had never recieved praise for her drawings and she wasnt really that sure how to take it. She nodded slowly as she was asked if she wanted it put on the fridge. 'Y.y..you like it?' She thought she hadn't done Rosalies beautiful face any justice, especially her wonderful eyes...
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Post by marmarizzle on May 8, 2009 1:27:51 GMT
Rosalie laughed. Edward would get a kick out of that one, that's for sure. "You know what? I think so too." She smiled as she said she had a big family. If I wasn't what I was, it may be bigger... she thought to herself. It wasn't her fault that she was a vampire. It was that damned Royce King's. Rosalie had only had two younger brothers in her human life's family, and she enjoyed their presence, even when they were being annoying.
"Okay." Rosalie responded as Fae'Lee denied her offer. "Thank you. I enjoy it too, it feels very home-y to me." It wasn't a lie. With Esme's eye for decor and Alice's shopping skill, it looked a lot like a human home.
"It is." Rosalie replied. In all truth, she had no idea, she was never connected with the princesses of this decade, but it was a guess. Plus, pink seemed like a princessy thing to wear...right?
Rosalie smiled to herself as she saw Fae blush. It was pretty cute, it wasn't something that the Cullen's saw every day. "Okay, come on." Rosalie stood up and reached her hand out for Fae to grab so she could led her to the kitchen. "I love it!" She smiled at her.
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Post by Fae'Lee Rose on May 10, 2009 21:03:19 GMT
Fae giggled lightly as Rosalie agreed with her. She was curious to meet all of them, if a little nervous and shy. 'How come he got stuck with a boring name?' Fae didnt know how angels got their names but it sounded like Edward got the short straw when it came to getting his. 'Is it cause god ran out of interesting ones?' She guessed you could only really have one Angel with each name, so perhaps the newer the Angel the more boring the name. It made sense in her head at least. She wondered if there was an Angel called Fae, and if so what she was like. She imagined she would be very pretty, after all Angels were all beautiful.
Fae nodded slowly 'Its very different to where I used to live... I prefer this house. She smiled, there was nothing she had seen of the new house that she didnt like. There was no mold, damp or vermin that she could see. Dispite the cold winter weather the house was warm, not drafty like the home she was used to. This place was truely like being in heaven... perhaps then this was what heaven was like?
Fae took Rosalies hand as she led her to the kitchen. Faes eyes looked curiously around, taking in every detail. She gasped at how large the kitchen was, the one in seattle where she grew p was tiny, a little box roo; with a fridge and cooker. This place had so much room. She ran her fingers over the marble counter tops, but stopped to touch the cracks that ran deep into it, as well as the finger shaped indentations. Though she only stopped for a moment before following Rosalie to the fridge. 'This place is so big, like a castle'
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Post by marmarizzle on May 11, 2009 1:14:23 GMT
Fae was too cute to have a disliking towards. When she smiled, Rosalie couldn't help but think that there was a slight chance that the family may actually like her and want to keep her around. Rosalie chuckled, "I'm not so sure; we were never told." Rosalie was never big on religion and faith and such. She had money, which -from what she was raised to believe- money meant a lot. So she only knew what she could configure up in her head.
Rosalie chuckled. She could tell that Fae had been through a lot, so she didn't question Fae about of her previous home. She led her towards the kitchen at a human pace, silently thanking that the fact that they attended high school over and over again was most definitely not a waste of time. She smiled as Fae ran her fingers across the counter tops. She lifted Fae up and placed her on one of them as Rosalie walked gracefully over to the fridge and opened a drawer to find a couple of magnets and placed them and the drawing on there. "There." she turned around and smiled back at Fae.
[[[ Gah, sorry for short. No muse whatsoever. ]]]
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Post by Fae'Lee Rose on May 11, 2009 8:20:16 GMT
Fae sat on the counter and smiled as she watched Rosalie put the pictures on the fridge. The fridge at home had never held her drawings, but the drawings she did at home were secret, some of them even mummy didn't see becuase she knew it would upset her. She swung her legs a little as she stared at the pictures, taking pride of place on the smooth surface of the fridge. She knew very little of praise but she liked the feeling of it. She smiled and blushed at Rose as she looked to her. Her fingers moved over the marble, it was so different to the laminated counter tops in her old home, this was much grander.
She turned to look outside the massive windows, looking at the trees. This house was in the middle of no where, it was nice. At first she had enjoyed being out in the woods with her mommy, it was an adventure, living ot there in the trees. She knew now though it hadn't been as safe for them as they had first believed. She shuddered slightly at the thought of her mommy lying there, alone, in the forest. Although Fae knew all about death from church she was still too young to fully understand everything. She knew she would never see her mommy again, but she didn't quite understand her own situation. Here she was in a house of Angels, living in the middle of the forest, in a life she had never known before.
She looked back to Rose and the frown that had crossed her features disappeared. 'Can I see the rest?' She beamed, refering to the house. Now she had seen the kitchen she wanted to see more, she wanted to understand more about the glass palace in the forest where the Angels lived. She was sure there were many interesting things to see. She had noticed the house was simply full of little things on the walls and tables. Artsy things, paintings... No photos though, her home didnt have any either, but she knew from TV that most homes had photos all over the place... Perhaps it was an Angel thing...
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Post by marmarizzle on May 27, 2009 0:37:53 GMT
Rosalie heard [with her enhanced hearing] Fae swing her legs. She smiled, happy that it seemed like she was liking the Cullen mansion. Rose was happy that Fae liked it here. Not only did it seem to soothe the numbing in the back of her mind that seemed to repeatedly scream that the Cullen's wouldn't be able to keep Fae in their possession. But she was prepared to retaliate as much as needed if denied. Rosalie giggled when Fae blushed, it was cute to her. Even though it should have, it didn't tempt her. Yes, the blood still smelled as tempting as would to any other human, but an instinct that seemed to have grown a bit told her to resist and not think anything of it. Perhaps it was because Rosalie already loved Fae.
Rosalie loved having no neighbors. It was nice to have the chance to aimlessly walk around the forest without having to worry about humans peeping out of their doors and windows wondering why a teenager was walking about the forest without supervision, which was something that Rosalie did more so than ever. It was one way to escape any annoyance that provoked her. Plus, it was also nice to not have the sweet smell of a human follow you around where ever you went. She smiled warmly back at Fae. It was nice. Rosalie loved children, but knew that she would never be able to have one now that she was a vampire. It was reasons like this that Rose cursed the vampire life.
Rosalie smiled at Fae as she asked if she could see the rest, "Of course, you may." Rosalie allowed, Carlisle was home - she knew - so if Fae wanted to, they could go and visit him in his study. Surely Carlisle wouldn't mind, "Where would you like to start?" Rosalie wouldn't mind telling Fae about their house. If necessary, Rose would make up a legitimate excuse to cover up for what information Rosalie was lacking [if any].
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Post by Fae'Lee Rose on Jun 4, 2009 13:39:20 GMT
Fae was blissfully unaware that she was in a houseful of Vampires. Not that she would have believed them if they told her anyway. Vampires were evil monsters that killed people, yet Carlisle had helped her when her mommy died. He had sworn to keep her safe and so thats why she knew he was an Angel, not a monster. She watched Rosalie move, so fluid and graceful and she felt herself sigh a little. She was a little affraid that she would wake up and all of this would have just been a dream. She didnt want this feeling of belonging to end... She loved the palace of glass and the Angels that resided within. She didnt want to even think that it might not be real.
She wondered if being with the Angels was enough to protect her from her father. She knew that he always got what he wanted and it frightened her. Could Carlisle really be a match for him if he turned up? Fae wasnt sure, then again she didnt know how well Angels could fight, perhaps they had special powers or something... She had already noticed their lack of wings, but then again did that really matter?
She looked around the walls, so many paintings and decorative items filled the walls. The walls at home had been bare and stained, here though they were clean and nicely painted. She chewed her lip lightly as Rose asked where she wanted to start, she wasn't really sure. 'Will you take me upstairs?' She asked curiously 'I want to see what the forest looks like from there' She giggled and beamed, she was sure the view would be really nice, she had never lived in the forest before.
She hopped down lightly from the counter and skipped lightly to her side taking Rosalie's hand in hers. She didnt seem to mind the coldness of her skin at all, she was starting to find it comforting. 'And I want to see your room! She giggled again, she shared her room with her mom back in Seattle, it was bare and boring. Somehow though she knew Rosalie's room would be much more interesting to look at.
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Post by marmarizzle on Jun 10, 2009 0:12:41 GMT
Rosalie knew that Fae was clueless as to how monstrous the people she was with now, it was a human thing. Even though the Cullens in particular didn't feast off of humans, Rosalie still felt like a heinous monster. She never liked being a vampire - for several reasons - and was against completely anyone else becoming a vampire, especially if they had another choice. That was one of the reason she had always felt guilty when Emmett was first changed. Rosalie didn't really like humans a lot, so when she was at school, she was sure to stay clear of them. It wasn't because she was really tempted to attack and drain them. Rosalie smiled at Fae, perhaps this was one of the few exceptions. Rose really liked Fae, it may have been the cuteness factor that she had possessed, or it may have been that she was so innocent. Rosalie wondered if she was like that when she was younger, given being a vampire got rid of most 'happy' human memories.
Rosalie looked over at Fae as she spoke. She smiled as she asked her if she would take her upstairs, "Of course," she responded and walked gracefully forward and picked up Fae and propped her up on her right hip. She was worried whether or not Fae would feel uncomfortable at Rosalie's cold-temperature skin. She was never close enough to a human whereas she was touching them and they cared for them and their comfort, with few exceptions. Rosalie smiled as she said she wanted to see her room. Times like this and she was thankful her and Emmett decided to put a bed in there, not like they needed it...for much anything.
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Post by Fae'Lee Rose on Jun 16, 2009 10:14:58 GMT
Fae giggled and reached out for Rosalie as she came to her, cuddling up against her hard cold skin. It was very different to her moms warm soft embrace, but Carlisle's embrace had brought her much peace earlier in that day, so she didn't mind it at all. She nestled her face into Rosalie's neck for a moment, enjoying the sweet smell that the angels seemed to share. Her arms wrapped around her neck, feeling comfortable and safe in her arms. It had been a hard day on Fae, it still seemed like a strange blurred dream. Perhaps she would wake up soon, so she needed to enjoy every moment whilst she could.
Fae looked around with interest as they moved through the house. The house seemed huge compared to the home she had with her mommy and daddy. She was facinated by the many windows and the views out across the forest. Such a tranquil surrounding, then again she guessed Angels were very tranquil themselves. She looked to Rosalie and tilted her head slightly as she carried her. 'So how come you all live here in the Forest?' She had always thought Angels lived in the sky.
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Post by marmarizzle on Jun 16, 2009 20:44:52 GMT
Rosalie smiled slightly as Fae placed her face in the crook of her neck. Rose thought that she would be bothered by how hard her skin was or the temperature; she was shocked that she wasn't, or at least, she didn't show her discomfort - if any existed in the first place. Rosalie wasn't at all tempted by the scent of Fae's warm blood like she would have been with any other human. Rosalie smiled, happy that the maternal feeling she would never get appeared when Fae was around her. Her mood was clearly brightened when Fae was around her. She knew well enough that she would never be able to reproduce and have any children, the thought saddened her to an extent. She could already tell that Fae had had a rough day, she would have to ask her if she was tired and wanted a quick nap later. As of now, Rosalie didn't want to let Fae out of her sight.
Rosalie led her down the corridors of the Cullen mansion. She cradled Fae in her arms, and suddenly could not wait until the rest of the family arrived. She walked past rooms one by one. She used her free hand and pointed to the rooms as they passed them, "There's Alice and Jasper's room, Emmett and I's room," She said. A thought came in her head, she is probably going to wonder why they all shared rooms. She sighed internally, now she'll have to tell another lie - if she did bring it up. She walked with Fae carried in her arms to the end of the hall at a human pace. She looked at Fae as she questioned her, "Um. It's easier to watch over people down here." she improvised.
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