Black Rose

Chapter Thirty Four

Rosalie's POV

    Why did I snap at him? In my heart all I wanted to do was hold on to him and never let go. A part of me felt like I was on autopilot while this creature took over. I knew what I was risking when I made my plan. I knew I would probably never be the same, but how was I supposed to get my family to enter a building filled with explosives? They needed to know that if it was safe enough for me to enter, then they were good. I knew at least Jack would survive the chemicals.

    My ears started ringing causing my head to feel like it was exploding. SOmething was wrong--my babies! "Johnny hurry the fuck up. Something is wrong." I demanded. Both of them shot confused glances. We don't have time for this! "Johnny, the babies are in fucking danger. NOw where are the fucking guns in this car!"

    Jack was smart, he trusted my instinct. He started handing me a couple loaded guns, also preparing Johnny with some. His phone started ringing.

    "Amanda calm down." He was listening. "Amanda, lock yourself and the children in the bedroom. There should be a gun in the nightstand. We are on our way." He listened some more "Five minutes". Then he hung up.

    "What is going on?" J asked "Who dare threaten my children?" He was going dark and not only was I attracted to it before, but wow, now that my dark side had taken over, something about seeing him go into dark protective daddy mode, did things to me that I couldn't explain.

    "Well J, who would be the only other one to know where your safe house is?" Johnny surprised me with his tone to J.

    "Watch it Johnny." J growled. Then I fucking figured it out.

    "That bitch is going to die." I said. Fucking Harley.

    We pulled up to the house and ran in. I was quicker than them both and I saw her about to bust a door open. She looked surprised to see me probably assuming I would be in the room. She barely had time to take in my new appearance before I tackled her to the ground. Every fiber of my being wanted to tear this woman apart. I was too focused on wailing on her to feel plants and vines grab my limbs.

    "Come on, Harley. I got her. Let's go." I was thrown back from Harley and started ripping at the vines, but they just kept growing back. I was getting closer to the window down the hall. Gun shots were flying everywhere. I heard Harley scream out in agony.

    "Puddin'! How could you? You shot me!" Were the last words that I heard before being propelled out the second story window. I felt my head bounce on grass and everything felt foggy. I could hear a man screaming, feel myself being dragged but all I managed to do was laugh. I laughed until I couldn't breathe, I laughed until everything went black.

    I woke up later to the worst voice I have ever heard. It was so annoying with a terrible accent. "Oooh! She is wakin' up!" I could feel energy coursing my body. I felt as the acid burned through the tranquilizer. I was aware of every heartbeat in the building I was in. All senses were heightened and it was maddening. I was going insane and worst of all, it was coupled with power. Very intense power. That made me dangerous and unpredictable.

    I was going to be this bitch's worst nightmare.

I laughed and that irritated her more. She took her baseball bat to me countless times but I felt nothing. I laughed even harder. Her plant friend started to get nervous. "Harley, nothing is breaking. She is too strong."

"No! I will destroy her. Only Mistah J and I get to be like this. Not this wanna be twat!" Plus if she is so strong and powerful, why hasn't she broken out of simple handcuffs?" She said teasingly.

"Who says I haven't?" I raised my arms up revealing the chain broken between my handcuffs. This time I was smart, I took out Ivy first. I didn't kill her, just ripped the plants from her body and knocked her unconscious. Harley ran. I snapped the neck of any henchman that dared get in my way. I caught Harley trying to hotwire a car on the street. Every fiber of me wanted to kill her, to make her bleed. But when she looked at me with real fear in her eyes, I knew exactly what I needed to do. I knocked her out.

    Then I cried in agony. I am a monster. I can't control myself. I won't be able to see my children, I could hurt them. What if I turned Jack into the Joker fully? I am diseased and sick. I need help. I knew exactly where I could get that help and I was taking Harley with me.