𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑒 *

𝒜𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒, ℬ𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎. ℐ 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℐ 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡

Carlisle’s office was quiet, the steady hum of the hospital drifting through the walls as Rosalie sat behind the desk, pretending to organize files. Then she heard it; a heartbeat. Too different. Too strange. She looked up to see a blonde young man stood just inside the doorway.

[ he doesn’t have to turn to know it’s rosalie. a sigh left his lips as he hears her thoughts loud and clear much to his dismay. he swallowed as he turned to face her. ] “you don’t have to say it..”

“ℐ 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢. ℐ'𝑚 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠.”

“Rose, what's going on in that mind of yours right now? I'm getting worried here”