Summary: One day, Rosalie was attacked and killed by a vampire, leaving everyone, Especially Emmett, distraught and depressed. Now, thirty years later in a town near the mountains, Emmett meets a girl that has a worst past than any of them could imagine. Who is this girl, and will she finally be able to make Emmett smile?
Disclaimer: I'm sorry, but I don't own Twilight nor its characters, Stephanie Meyer does. I only own the girl you don't know.
Prologue
I was in the garage, working on one of the many cars that my family owns. This particular car was Bella's old, beat up truck. I couldn't wait to fix it up the engine, make it faster, and over all better than before. When I'm done with it, it would be like it was brand new. Mechanics was my passion, even if I don't look like I would be awesome at it.
Bella, Edward's wife, and I had never gotten along before she was turned into a vampire. But since then, we were like sisters. We fought every now and then, but we got along. This had made everyone, especially Carlisle, happy. Our family was complete with her. Now Edward had someone to love, like the rest of us, instead of having to spend eternity alone. I wouldn't wish that on anyone.
I suddenly stood straight up from my position above the hood of the truck. I was the only one home, everyone else left to go hunting and wouldn't be home until the next day. I was left alone, already had hunted the day before. I heard rustling from the trees outside and immediately ran out to see what it was.
I a vampire, reminding me of James from a couple of years back. His hair was long and a dark blonde. He was fit, like all vampires, with bulging muscles, though not as muscle-y as my Emmett. His deathly pale skin and beauty proved that he was a vampire. Then I looked at his eyes, and gasped.
They were a hard, cold, ruby red. He fed on humans.
He smirked at my reaction to him. He looked insane, not in control. A newborn.
I instantly crouched and got ready for his attack. A fearsome shiver ran down my back, and I wished Emmett was here. I've never fought by myself, and I knew I wasn't the strongest vampire in the world.
He pounced on me, and we fought.
I wanted to cry as he ripped me to shreds. It was a pain that I've never felt before, even when I was changed into a vampire. It wasn't just the physical pain that I felt, but the emotional pain as well. I couldn't stand the fact I would never see anyone again. My Emmett will be all alone, Like Edward was. Alice will have no one to talk to about shopping and giving a make over to Bella. Edward would be depressed, but would try to stay strong for everyone. Bella won't have anyone to talk to about some personal stuff, Esme and Carlisle would be crushed. Jasper would be overly depressed because of everyone else's, and his own, emotions. I didn't want to do that to the family.
I then felt the fire, and then, blackness.
I knew that I was dead.
AN: Yes, I know that was short. But I hope you liked it. Please review, and I'll love you forever….