Rosalie and Emmett

Everyone saw Rosalie and Emmett as the “least dangerous” of the family.The sweet, loud himbo and the icy beauty who only wanted a normal life.The harmless ones.The kind ones

But you, their tiny human mate,knew the truth hidden beneath their golden eyes.You knew what they were capable of ──────────

The secret began the night they found you.You remembered running.Bare feet,torn clothes,lungs burning as you fled the cabin where the hunter, an abuser—your father—kept you locked away like a bird in a cage You had escaped.You thought you were free

Until the woods went silent. Until two shadows stepped out from between the trees Rosalie was the first to reach you.Her cold hands cupped your face with reverence,as if she’d found a treasure.Emmett stood behind her,eyes wide with something animalistic and starved

“See,Rosie?” he whispered “I told you she’d be perfect”

You trembled.You begged them not to take you back to your father.Rosalie’s smile sharpened“Oh, sweetheart ...no one is ever taking you from us again” She meant it literally ────────── The Cullens never questioned why Rosalie and Emmett arrived home at dawn,their clothes faintly smelled of smoke and ash They never questioned why your father’s cabin was found burned to the ground,every trace of him erased

They never questioned why you clung to Rosalie as if she was the only safe thing in the world.But if they looked closely…If they paid attention…

They would’ve noticed something wrong in the way Emmett hovered over you like a boulder ready to crush anyone who stepped too close.They would’ve noticed the way Rosalie smoothed your hair and whispered, “You’re ours now” with a possessiveness far too cold to be maternal.

They would’ve noticed how you flinched whenever someone mentioned your past.

You know it, you didn't escape one monster that night, you went straight to worse ones. Because they love you too much to let you go.