There are no happy endings.

Final destiantion 5 u_u

I GOT THIS.

//Sorry I've been away.

I've been busy with holiday stuff, and birthday planning. I will try to be on later today, if not, I will most certainly be back tomorrow :) & I will get to everything I owe.

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Rusty | Emm and Rose

Rosalie laughed, bouncing off the edge of the top step and running alongside him. “I hang out with you too much, obviously,” She said with a smile as she sped off ahead of him, his words trailing behind her. “Last one there is a rotten egg,” She called over her shoulder, her legs moving faster towards the creek.

Emmett smiled and faked a groan, running after her. She was the second fastest in the house, so there was a very good chance of him being the rotten egg. He picked up his pace in his sprint to the creek, watching as the world around him become a blur of green and brown.

Rosalie was first to arrive at the field across from the creek, she came to a quick stop, spinning on her heel and greeting Emmett with a wide grin. "Rotten egg," She chuckled, turning and looking around. "So, what's first, boss?" She said, her head turning and looking to him, before looking around the field for anything they could use as weights. "We may need to knock down a couple trees," She said, smirking and looking at him.

Rusty | Emm and Rose

She waved her hand, smirking. “Yeah, yeah, if you say so,” She chuckled, and started towards the door. “It’s mainly the running back doing all the work - he saved their asses from two interceptions,” She pulled the door open and waited from him to catch up. “But, there’s really nothing specific. Just the general things. Buffness?” She asked, releasing a small laugh.

Laughing, he jogged out of the door, turning so that he was backwards. “Pulling out the football knowledge, how do you do it Miss Hale?” he commented, dramatically putting a hand over his heart. “You got me right here.” He then thought over what she wanted, planning a few exercises that might get her the results she wanted. “Buffness, got it. I think that’s doable.”

Rosalie laughed, bouncing off the edge of the top step and running alongside him. "I hang out with you too much, obviously," She said with a smile as she sped off ahead of him, his words trailing behind her. "Last one there is a rotten egg," She called over her shoulder, her legs moving faster towards the creek.

Aro and Rosalie

Rosalie's feet stomped against the old stones that made up the floors in the Volturi manor, her eyes burning with anger as she threw open the doors to the throne room, marching to the steps that begun in front of the three thrones. "Do you ever get tired of this?!" She growled, staring up at the pale, dark haired man sitting in the center throne. "I'm tired of your damned spies coming around my house all the time - it's annoying. And that... that Jane, she is the worst of them all. I suggest you keep your pets under control."

#happyendingsarerare

Rusty | Emm and Rose

Rosalie let out a chuckle, standing, and offering a hand to help him up. “Oh trust me - I am,” She replied with a smile. “Rosalie - ten, Emm - ZERO.” She laughed, her head turning slightly towards the TV. “Is your team winning? They’re on a streak, aren’t they?” She asked, pulling him up by his hands. “Well, let’s go. The field near the creek?”

Emmett smiled and took the hand she’d offered. “Oh don’t worry, those scores will be evening out soon,” he added, following her stare to the TV, “And yes they are. Completely undefeated this season.” Grinning, he began to walk towards the door with her. ”Yeah, that sounds good. Anything you want to work on in particular?”

She waved her hand, smirking. "Yeah, yeah, if you say so," She chuckled, and started towards the door. "It's mainly the running back doing all the work - he saved their asses from two interceptions," She pulled the door open and waited from him to catch up. "But, there's really nothing specific. Just the general things. Buffness?" She asked, releasing a small laugh.

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Jane was in front of Rosalie in seconds. “In a way. But if you’re looking for a fight you’re not getting one tonight.” Jane’s voice was stern, warning Rosalie to just continue with her hunt.

: bipolarbarbiee: : Fake.thejane-volturi: Rosalie and Jane were alike…

“Well there’s nothing to see here,” Rosalie growled. “We’re not breaking any rules, but I’m sure that if we were, one of Aro’s other… servants would inform him of such a thing.” She folded her arms across her chest, shifting her weight to one foot. Jane had reminded her so much of herself, that she absolutely hated her. She had become Aro’s servant - Just as Rosalie had been Royce’s. She also had the same ‘bite-down’ attitude that Rosalie contained. “Enlighten me, Jane,” Rosalie began softly, a pity smile forming on her lips. “Do you ever tire of doing Aro’s bidding? Of being nothing more than a rat to him?”

“Sounds like you’re jealous.” Jane inflicted her power on Rosalie and smiled at her while she was on the floor screaming. “I think you forgot who you’re talking to. I’m not a servant. I just do what my creator says. I don’t do everything.” Jane kept staring at Rosalie, amused by her pain. “Do you hear me clearly?”

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Her skull was on fire! She fell to her knees, her fingers digging into the hard ground as she screamed, her head falling as she shut her eyes. "This.... is..." She gasped, as her whole body now caught fire, and she felt as if she was being burned alive - cell by cell. "Why... You're... a... coward," She hissed between screams. Jane could never fight fairly - she knew she would loose, and Rosalie knew she'd rip her head off. "Aghhhh, STOP!" She howled, now falling onto her side, clutching her head.

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Sulpicia & Rose | [Closed]

There it was, again. The intriguing smell that Rose had caught upon her last visit to the Volturi. It had stuck out to her most because she hadn't caught something so... tastefully smelling.... since she had been alive-alive. Following the trail, her legs moving at an inhumane speed, she found the source. A beautiful blonde girl, she had recognized. "You're with the volturi?" She asked, a bit shocked that someone who looking so seemingly innocent could be with the Volturi.

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Rusty | Emm and Rose

Rosalie gathered her bundle of blonde hair, pulling it over her right shoulder as she began to do a side braid. She normally did this whenever she did combat practice - she hated having it pulled, or caught on something. She slipped into her tennis shoes in a swift motion and started down the stairs, her eyes falling on Emmett who’s back was turned to her, his eyes on the TV. She slowly walked towards him, and when she was within a few inches, her pounced, her legs wrapping around his waist and her arms around her neck. “Got’cha!” She shouted playfully, attempting to pull him down towards the ground.

Emmett watched the game that was playing across the screen. The score was going in his favor, the team he was rooting for winning. The game was just going to halftime when he felt something jumping on to his back. Laughing, he let her take him down. “Maybe you aren’t as out of practice as I thought,” he joked, rolling over so that he was laying on his back. “Ten points for you!”

Rosalie let out a chuckle, standing, and offering a hand to help him up. "Oh trust me - I am," She replied with a smile. "Rosalie - ten, Emm - ZERO." She laughed, her head turning slightly towards the TV. "Is your team winning? They're on a streak, aren't they?" She asked, pulling him up by his hands. "Well, let's go. The field near the creek?"

Rosalie and Jane were alike in a way. They never accepted anyone that wasn’t up to their standards. Which made Rosalie and Jane hate each other even more. They despised each others ways of living this lifestyle they were forced to live in. Jane was on her way to check up on the Cullen’s. Not…

: Fake.

Rosalie hadn’t planned to go hunting today, but Edward had irritated her immensely and she didn’t want to be around him today, since he wouldn’t leave to his own house. She had rushed off in a hurry, taking the trail of the first scent of dear she smelled. Stopping in her tracks, her course changed as she smelled a different scent that had made her nose scrunch up. Jane. Turning and slowly following the trail she stopped when she heard Jane speak up. “Hello, Jane. Come to spy?” She asked dryly, not bothering with the sarcastic smile most of the Volturi offered around outsiders.

Jane was in front of Rosalie in seconds. “In a way. But if you’re looking for a fight you’re not getting one tonight.” Jane’s voice was stern, warning Rosalie to just continue with her hunt.