i light knock broke the silence, thank goodness, anymore of this silent treatment, and the quite whispers, some angry, obvious from edward.
"Bella?" Rosalies voice sounded outside.
"Yes Rose, come in"
Her blonde locks now up in a tight scraffy bun, looks more a birds rest compared to what is expected of the Rosalie Hale.
Her face was dull and blemished, distressed, like she has been crying all afternoon.
She wore what appeared to bea old pair of sweats that most likely that been stuffed down her cupbaords.
"Do you know what this means bella?" her voice broken.
"Ummm no, its jsut means my vampire thingi is screwed!"
What is wrong with me, no other vampire has this. i swear i lived with this 19 years! im not doing it for ever!!!!!!!
"well yes, but what is it used for?" Her eyes now pain.
" Yes, to ...." wait no . vampires cant do that.
"Rose, vampires can't do that!'
"But you can, and i can not. please"
"Rose? what are you asking of me?"
"You know my dream, ive told it to you."
"Bella?" Rosalies voice sounded outside.
"Yes Rose, come in"
Her blonde locks now up in a tight scraffy bun, looks more a birds rest compared to what is expected of the Rosalie Hale.
Her face was dull and blemished, distressed, like she has been crying all afternoon.
She wore what appeared to bea old pair of sweats that most likely that been stuffed down her cupbaords.
"Do you know what this means bella?" her voice broken.
"Ummm no, its jsut means my vampire thingi is screwed!"
What is wrong with me, no other vampire has this. i swear i lived with this 19 years! im not doing it for ever!!!!!!!
"well yes, but what is it used for?" Her eyes now pain.
" Yes, to ...." wait no . vampires cant do that.
"Rose, vampires can't do that!'
"But you can, and i can not. please"
"Rose? what are you asking of me?"
"You know my dream, ive told it to you."
im in the devils playground
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell