Emmett, What Are You Doing?
So, this is just a stupid little thing to help me blow off some steam. I get these random ideas when I'm trying to get to sleep at night, and this is usually the result. It's just a bunch of one-shots about the crazy stuff Emmett does. This one's told in third-person, because I got sick of living in only one character's mind. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, and I don't have creative ways to admit it either.
Listen to- 'Happiness' by the cast of "You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown"
1. Beauty
He couldn't help himself. The way the light was shining in every direction, making the room appear to be the inside of a crystal ball, was stunning. There might not be anything in the world more beautiful than this moment.
"Emmett!"
He looked up from his distractions. Standing in the doorway was a very irate- looking Rosalie, whose skin was shining in the sunlight that was shining through the glass window.
No, not even Rosalie could be more beautiful than this.
"What are you doing?" she snapped. Emmett shrugged and picked up one of the shiny pieces of metal. He twisted it in his hand, as if to show Rosalie its beauty. She scowled.
"Esme, Emmett's playing with your silverware!"
Rosalie stepped around the thousands of stainless steel utensils that were scattered and bent on the floor in front of her husband as she made her way to the back door.
She just didn't understand true beauty.
