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Rosalie When Jack's told me that Derek was a Vampire, my world shut down. I don't think I gave any emotion when he told me. I just looked into his beautiful eyes and counted his eyelashes to keep me from breaking on the outside. On the inside, I was breaking into a thousand pieces. For most of my life, I dealt with creatures that you hear about in nightmares and horror stories. I lived in a horror story for a lot of my childhood. Jack's ravishing smile was now painted into a thin line. His lips were no longer pouty and kissable. His whole demeanor sprouted concern. "As it should be," I thought. Getting my world turned upside down, I witnessed my friends become Werewolves, and finding out other creatures was not part of my schedule for the day. Any average person would be screaming right