April 22, 1933

Diary,

I was right to have worried so much about Miss Rosalie Hale being with that pig Royce King. He and his friends were drunk and attacked the poor girl on her way home, they left her for dead. Luckily my caring Carlisle found her on his way home and saved her. He brought her home to us, and bit her to begin the change. She is screaming in agony in our basement. The poor girl is screaming for us to kill her, she doesn’t know what is going on, she says we are torturing her. She will understand soon. I wish there was a way I could help her with the pain. I am going to go sit with her.

Always,
Esme


April 23, 1933

Diary,

She is still in so much pain but it is beginning to fade. At one point when she seemed almost okay I asked her if I may redress her and she whimpered out a faint ‘yes’. I dressed her in one of my pretty dresses, she would love it. I have tried explaining to her but she yells for us to just let her die every time I speak. It pains me to know how much pain she is in, I remember it well. You feel like nothing will ever stop it, like you are burning. I sat with her all day, and now Carlisle has asked to be alone with her, to try to explain things to her. She will not listen to any of us. Edward will not even try, he does not seem happy to have a new addition. I do hope they will get along, maybe he will learn to love her and then my sweet boy can be happy. I am going to go talk with Edward, ask him if he can be nice to her.

Always,
Esme


April 24, 1933

Diary,

The change is almost finished, she has not been screaming as much today. In a few short hours she will awake as a vampire. I hope she takes it well, and wishes to join our family. I love my son, but it would be wonderful to have a daughter, another lady in the house. Edward has agreed to give her a chance if she wishes to stay with us. I am very grateful for that. I am going to sit with Carlisle while we wait for the change to finish, so we can explain things to her together when she awakens. I will let you know how everything goes afterward.

Always,
Esme