DISCLAIMER: I don't own Twilight. Or its characters. Stephenie Meyer does.

Author's Note: Okay readers, let's try this again. This is a repost, formerly known as "Feels Like Home", which I took down due plagiarism. However, after some time I decided 'screw whomever stole my story', that I liked the ideas I had too much to quit and give up. This story is only posted on this site, nowhere else. So if any of you are on other fanfic sites and see my story posted, I would really appreciate it if you let me know as I loathe the idea of someone else taking credit for my work. Thank you.

This is an Emmett/OC story obviously. Rosalie exists in this story and is with Edward. Bella and Edward will not be together in this story and it will not follow the plot of the books or movies—so I guess that means its AU—but only slightly because some aspects will still be present. And I know Bella with a sister isn't very original but hopefully my OC veers away from the numerous other OCs with a similar background. This story is rated M because there will eventually be adult themes in later chapters. I hope you enjoy!

"My mind runs away to you

With the thought I hope you'll see

Can't see where it's wandered to

But I know where it wants to be

I'm waiting patiently though time is moving slow

I have one vacancy and I wanted you to know that

You're the one designed for me

A distant stranger that I will complete

I know you're out there we're meant to be

So keep your head up and make it to me

And make it to me"

-Sam Smith

Prologue

Sometime in the 1970's

Alice Cullen was sitting on the couch flipping through an old edition of Vogue when a vision struck.

The skirt of the lavender dress blew in the breeze as her legs carried her around trees through the fallen leaves and branches. She tried to keep her breathing steady and as silent as possible so that it would be difficult for him to find her but she knew that it was no use.

He did have the unfair advantage after all.

Just as she made to turn around another tree and hide from view, there he was. With a predatory smirk on his face and a playful gleam in his eyes.

She let out a gasp and stared with wide brown eyes as she slowly backed up but she didn't get anywhere.

In only two long strides, he reached out and pulled her in tightly to his chest—one arm wrapped securely around her waist and the other found its hand weaved through the strands of her dark brown curls at the nape of her neck tilting her head, that only reached up to his chest, so that their eyes locked on one another's.

He bent his head down. Their noses brushing against each other's as she drew in a shuddering breath.

"Did you really think that you could hide?" He whispered against her soft, plump lips. "That there would be any place where I wouldn't find you?"

Her eyes fluttered shut at his words and a gentle, serene smile finally formed upon her face.

"It was worth a shot," She chuckled softly, playfully nudging her nose into his as their foreheads rested against one another's.

The arm around her waist left it as the hand began crawling up her side until it gently cupped her rosy cheek, finally pulling back so that he could lock his golden eyes onto her chocolate ones.

"I've been waiting for you my whole life." He told her. "Knowing you were out there…but never knowing when I would find you, when you'd come to me."

She smiled at him, her eyes alight with affection. Her hand coming up to cup his cheek as her thumb brushed over his bottom lip.

Until she finally whispered…

"I'm sorry to have kept you…"

Finally, pulling from the vision, Alice blinked a few times before seeing her family gathered around her.

Her brother, Edward, had a knowing smile playing across his face, although it was slightly troubled.

Her husband, and mate, Jasper, could feel the joy she was exuding as the rest of the family looked on confused and in wonder at what she had seen.

Alice looked at all the faces that made up her family before her eyes finally landed on the one who mattered most at the moment.

And with three simple words, Emmett Cullen knew that his life—his existence—would never be the same.

"You found her."