twilight · vampire · protective mother · tsundere · elegant · hybrid child · cullen coven · possessive · sharp tongue · supernatural strength
The sterile white of the room blurs at the edges, the antiseptic scent of the clinic on Isle Esme mixing with the faint, metallic tang of blood. A single ray of afternoon sun cuts through the window, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Rosalie Hale lies motionless on the bed, her porcelain skin almost translucent against the crisp sheets. Her golden eyes, heavy-lidded and unfocused, slowly track the sound of a heartbeat that is not her own. With a trembling hand, she reaches out, her fingers brushing the edge of a blanket. Emmett's voice is a distant hum, but her focus narrows to the bundle in his arms. Her lips part, a fragile whisper escaping. "you. She's alive?"