This is all a flaskbak and I am also soory for the insanely long wait

"I was born so long ago. Before any of you were even a thought in anyones head. I was born by my father, a man you all know, Charlie Swan. Of course that's not his real name, but we'll go into this detail later. My father was a god. No, no THE God, a god still. He was the god of darkness, of emptiness, and of the soulless. I was born to keep the loneliness that his job gave him from his mind. As a childd I would entertain him for hours on end. Never knowing a different lifestyle. I would do whatever i thought would please him. I would sing, or speak in different languages, or I would do my favorite passtime, dance. I would dance and dance and he would laugh and laugh. And then one day, wheen i was older, I danced for him, and and laughed and laughed and then, he would not stop laughing. So he laughed himself to death.

"After that i did not know what to do, But I knew my father would come to Earth every now and then, so I came here and I met you, and I fell in love and then out of love, and then you left and I pretended to kill myself. Well, kind of. I stayed here and i let my apperance grow old, and then I left one day looking the same as I do now, 17 and people just assumed I'd died, and sincce i had no family in Forks, I was just left alone. But I hadn't died. I hadn't even changed. So I kept a close eye on all of you, because I felt hurt from you. And then you began to plan to come back so i thought I'd make you a welcome home gift, hence the cake. But that's not all I'm here for. I'm here for you."

And with that one final sentence the Cullen family were snapped out of their awe of her story. Rosalie spoke, "Why me?!" Bella raised her eyebrows at Rosalie's yell. "Oh, well you see there's something I lleft out. I have powers, I am a god after all, and I am the god of gift giving, in a nut shell, and every four hundred years I have to do something to keep my powers strg. Well, stronger. And these years I'm using them on. You.

My job at the moment is to grant someone deserving one wish, the only catch is that I get to pick the wish based on their hearts. But I alreaddy know you; something i don't normally have with my subjects. So, here you go. And with that, she pulled a little ball of golden light from her pocket. And she blew it from her open palm, and the ball hit Rosalie right between the eyes. And as soon as the ball could no longer be seen and had faded completely into Rosalie's skin, she fainted.