So far I've been really bad about the whole fanfiction thing, but this time I have time, so I promise to be better. If anyone was wondering, I took the Superior story down to do a quick edit and re-write. It was kind of heavy reading, so I'm going to lighten it up a bit, then re-post it.

This is a new story! I hope you like it! Emmett is by far my favorite-est character. And I'm definitely causing some serious friction in the Cullen House right now. I always felt he was too fun for them. S. Meyer has him stuck in a perpetual state of teenager-hood. Rosalie even acts like his mother sometimes, with the slapping him up his head thing and controlling him with sex. I just needed to see Emm in a different element, sorta.

This is set right after the newborn battle in Eclipse, only it didn't turn out all happy-ending and gushy. No offense. lol.

Roses are Red, Violets are blue, Twilight ain't mine, it's S. Meyer's fool!

-Luna

Chapter One

The battle with the newborns was over, but nothing could stop Emmett's warpath right now. He stormed into the house and slammed the door of the room that used to belong to him and his wife. There was a knocking on the bedroom door.

"Emmett! Emmett Please!! Don't! It's not the right decision!"

He heard Alice banging down the doorframe, and Jasper trying to control him, but he was too pissed off to give them a decent response.

He heard Esme's sobbing and almost calmed down, but then Edward and Bella came in and he started throwing everything into his bags at vampire speed.

"Emmett, I'm so sorry!!"

How rich. Of course that would come from Isabella. That ridiculous little human was the reason his Rosie was dead. His mind flashed back to the events of today, the worst day of his life, the day his wife died. He grabbed his favorite jacket, his bags and Rose's favorite mirror.

Flashback-

There were so many of the newborns, but they had a good feeling they could handle them. As long as they worked together with the wolves, and attacked fast, everything would be fine. Emmett grinned at the challenge, welcomed it, with his beauty of a wife at his side. He kissed her forehead before they ran to Edward and Jasper for the final strategies. Jasper strategically split them up, so every "team" had someone with an ability. Edward was supposed to protect Rose while Emmett protected Bella, since he was the strongest out of them all.

He shook Edward's hand with a grin. "Take good care of my baby, little brother."

Rosalie rolled her eyes and gave him one last smoking kiss before stalking off toward Edward.

End-

He came back to the present and opened his window, choosing to leave privately.

Even after banging down the door, Alice had left to take care of her mate, who was exhausted from feeling and trying to subdue his pain and anger.

He opened the window and realized he couldn't do this any other way. To walk out of the front door would be to look into Carlisle and Esme's eyes and see remorse and regret, and the guilt in his siblings'. He didn't want to have to say things he didn't mean.

He was grateful for all Carlisle and Esme did for him, but it was Rose who brought him out of his old life and into this new one. She was the last thing he saw as a human and the first thing he saw waking up. They were the same age, so different, but with the same heart.

Now his last memory of her would forever be every part of that perfect body, ripped up and turning into smoke, as she burned right in front of him. He couldn't handle it. He jumped out of his window and ran, as fast as he could.

He could hear Edward trying to find his mind, but it felt weird. Like someone was bouncing a ball off of a wall, only he was the wall. He was even more surprised when Edward ran right past him without seeming to see him, but surprise turned into hatred, and he stopped trying to evade capture.

He stood behind Edward until Edward sensed him and turned around, surprised. "You were there the entire time? How did-"

He never got to finish his sentence.

Emmett glanced at Edward with hatred in his eyes, then ran up to him, pinning him against a tree. "You selfish fuck. You killed Rose. You killed Rose so Bella could live."

His hands were around Edward's neck, holding him in a position that would have killed any human by now, crushing his windpipe. It was a good thing Edward didn't need to breathe, because there was no chance of Emmett letting go anytime soon. The tree was straining under the pressure Emmett was putting on Edward. Edward was shaking his head. "No..." he whispered. Emmett, still holding him by the neck, swung him into another tree.

As he flew through the air, Edward was surprised at Emmett's ferocity. His bear of a brother had never been so serious or deadly about any fight, and now it seemed like... he was out to kill. Emmett ripped off his left arm and started punching with him with so much strength that Edward almost forgot the only way he could die was to be burned. He was even more alarmed by the thoughts running through his head. Emmett was out for murder.

Edward couldn't get up by the time the entire family got there. Emmett was still beating the crap out of him. It took all of the family to pull him off, Esme included, but once he realized they were touching him, he was repelled and shook them away like flies. He picked up Rose's mirror, straightened his jacket, and started to walk away, not caring that his bags were with his family, never looking back.

Alice and Jasper were running alongside him.

"Emmett please..." The pixie was giving him a real, live puppy dog face, only these were real emotions and there were tears in her eyes, but he couldn't even look at her. She must have seen it happening, but she didn't stop it. She didn't warn him at all. He hated her too.

Jasper was trying to calm him but Emmett gritted his teeth and refused to be calmed. Suddenly everything stopped, and Jasper fell to his knees, crumpled on the ground.

Alice screamed. "Jasper! What's happening to him!!"

Emmett looked over the members of his old family, who had been following at a safe distance.

He walked over to Esme and Carlisle, holding out his hand to his father.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me." He focused on their intertwined hands before letting go and hugging Esme goodbye, not looking either one of them in the eye.

He walked over to Jasper and shook his hand before waving Alice off of him with indifference and resentment.

He said nothing to her, amidst her dry sobbing.

Then he walked over to where Edward was lying and stood over him, where Bella was trying to help him. He grabbed him by the collar, his eyes briefly flashing to the shrieking Bella, then concentrated, thinking at him, before dropping him again on the forest floor. He took one last look at his mother and father, and then concentrated on getting away from them.

Carlisle raced over, but Emmett was gone by the time anyone could move. It wasn't like he'd run away, it seemed more like he'd disappeared.

Esme buried her head in Carlisle's chest as they stared at Edward putting the pieces of himself back together and wincing as his body healed.

Esme glanced up at Carlisle with unshed tears. "Where is my son?"

Carlise shook his head, his chin in her hair, blinking rapidly as if his tears could fall and he could stop them.

"I don't know sweet. I just don't know."

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Well, then.

Comments? Thoughts?

You'll find out happens when I post the next chapter in roughly half an hour. :-)

Did anyone get that Rosalie's favorite "thing" was a mirror?

"You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you don't you, don't you?"

Playlist for this Chapter (since I'm a copycat).

I'm not Okay- My Chemical Romance

Everything We Had- The Academy Is

I don't Care- Apocalpytica

Headstrong- Trapt

Carry on My Wayward Son- Kansas