Okay this is a Rosalie and emmett fan fiction.Thanks to someone special named KEVIN. i thought about this. LOL
I was hunting in the upper north part of Canada and then all of a sudden i hear a man screaming, but then I smell the smell of blood. Pure Human blood. Curious and thirsty i go to see what was making all the noise.
I see this beautiful man who looks like Henry, Vera's son from long il y a and this beautiful man is being malled ours an angry grizzly bear. i can see him, the beautiful man writhing in pain, trying to defend himself from that pitiful thing he calls a monster. Only watching his face and holding my breath i attack the ours that was attacking him. It wasn't really much of a fight.
I see the beautiful man that was torn up, i was still holding my breath and i look at him, his face was sort of ripped par the bear, but i didn't care he was still beautiful to me. As i looked at him, i thought I was holding a angel. It took all of my focus to not hurt him and to not breath. Although i don't really need to breathe i wanted to see what he smelled like, but i knew that if i did that this Angel in my arms would be dead.
In that instant i knew he was going to belong to me and no one else. So i scooped up this Angel in my arms and quietly asked him what his name was. He said" My name is Emmett" and that was all i heard because he started to go unconscious. I then realized that he was dying, this beautiful Angel was dying. So i did something i thought i couldn't even do i stopped only for a few minutes to lick all of Emmett the anges scars so that the blood would stay in his body until I reached Carlisle. When i tasted Emmett's blood it was so sweet and delicious and i didn't think i could stop myself, but i did because i really loved this gorgeous Angel in my arms.
I picked Emmett back up and pushed my legs to go farther and faster that i had ever thought i could do. Sure i wasn't as fast as Edward, but still i got him to the house before he went into shock. I kept thinking how much L he looked like Henry. It was all i could think about.
I reached Carlisle in about 30 minutes and i traveled over 11 miles to get here and do this. Carlisle told me to bring him up to my room, and i did. At this point I am really glad that Edward had already hunted to give them all a heads up.
Edward looked at me like i was crazy, because i was just hovering over Emmett all the time waiting for the transformation to be complete. About 3 days later my Angel that i saved was exactly like me, pale, diamond hard skin, and to human eyes beautiful, and to me he was the most gorgeous person i had ever seen. Including baby henry.
I took Emmett hunting with me and he tried to hunt my way, but he didn't really like the way it didn't saturate his thirst.
That night we had the best night of our lives and we accidently ruined the Denali coven's house. So Esme bought them a new house and Esme kicked us out.
It was hard to balance these cravings. i loved emmett fiercely and passionately. No one would stand within 5 miles of us. Especially Edward. I felt bad for him, he was all alone no one to l’amour like i l’amour Emmett and he had to listen to our thoughts.
I was in the living room humming when there was a light tap on the door......
I was hunting in the upper north part of Canada and then all of a sudden i hear a man screaming, but then I smell the smell of blood. Pure Human blood. Curious and thirsty i go to see what was making all the noise.
I see this beautiful man who looks like Henry, Vera's son from long il y a and this beautiful man is being malled ours an angry grizzly bear. i can see him, the beautiful man writhing in pain, trying to defend himself from that pitiful thing he calls a monster. Only watching his face and holding my breath i attack the ours that was attacking him. It wasn't really much of a fight.
I see the beautiful man that was torn up, i was still holding my breath and i look at him, his face was sort of ripped par the bear, but i didn't care he was still beautiful to me. As i looked at him, i thought I was holding a angel. It took all of my focus to not hurt him and to not breath. Although i don't really need to breathe i wanted to see what he smelled like, but i knew that if i did that this Angel in my arms would be dead.
In that instant i knew he was going to belong to me and no one else. So i scooped up this Angel in my arms and quietly asked him what his name was. He said" My name is Emmett" and that was all i heard because he started to go unconscious. I then realized that he was dying, this beautiful Angel was dying. So i did something i thought i couldn't even do i stopped only for a few minutes to lick all of Emmett the anges scars so that the blood would stay in his body until I reached Carlisle. When i tasted Emmett's blood it was so sweet and delicious and i didn't think i could stop myself, but i did because i really loved this gorgeous Angel in my arms.
I picked Emmett back up and pushed my legs to go farther and faster that i had ever thought i could do. Sure i wasn't as fast as Edward, but still i got him to the house before he went into shock. I kept thinking how much L he looked like Henry. It was all i could think about.
I reached Carlisle in about 30 minutes and i traveled over 11 miles to get here and do this. Carlisle told me to bring him up to my room, and i did. At this point I am really glad that Edward had already hunted to give them all a heads up.
Edward looked at me like i was crazy, because i was just hovering over Emmett all the time waiting for the transformation to be complete. About 3 days later my Angel that i saved was exactly like me, pale, diamond hard skin, and to human eyes beautiful, and to me he was the most gorgeous person i had ever seen. Including baby henry.
I took Emmett hunting with me and he tried to hunt my way, but he didn't really like the way it didn't saturate his thirst.
That night we had the best night of our lives and we accidently ruined the Denali coven's house. So Esme bought them a new house and Esme kicked us out.
It was hard to balance these cravings. i loved emmett fiercely and passionately. No one would stand within 5 miles of us. Especially Edward. I felt bad for him, he was all alone no one to l’amour like i l’amour Emmett and he had to listen to our thoughts.
I was in the living room humming when there was a light tap on the door......
