Written as a request from vampygurl402. A very happy birthday to Arashi Wolf Princess!

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Rosalie found herself running. Not knowing where she was trying to end up. She never did.

She did this sometimes. An overwhelming feeling of anxiety would grab at her until the only thing she knew to do was run. Run away from whatever was causing it.

Her feet padded lightly against the forest floor, she was quiet when she ran. Like a deer, she was graceful. Running was the best thing about being a vampire, she thought. Running so quickly that the human eye can barely see you. The wind rushing against your body, the cool twilight air. Running from anyone and anything. Accept..

A tingle crept up her neck letting her know something or someone was following her. She stopped. If she had breath, she would've held it. There isn't much in this world that can keep up with her. Finally she whipped around to face it.

"Dammit." She sighed as Emmet sheepishly stepped from behind a tree.

He scratched the back of his head reflexively. "Heeeey babe!" He said grinning. "Fancy seeing you out here. In the middle of the night. Alone." Subtly is not his strong suit.

"Why are you following me?" She walked to him, placing one hand on his chest and the other on his cheek, giving him a little push.

Emmet took her by the wrist and pulled her into a strong bear hug. "Cause." He shook her side to side. "I." Another shake." Love. You."

A strong elbow to the gut released her.

"Whoof!" he grunted rubbing his belly.

"Serves you right following me around. You know I like my quiet-" He interrupted her with a quick kiss. "time." She finished with her eyes closed. As hard as she tried, Rosalie could never stay mad at the big hulking man in front of her. He always knew how to break through her shell.

"We're vampires, babe." He kissed her again, longer this time. Sweeter. Placing his hands on either side of her face, he whispered. "We have forever."