A/N: This is my 2nd story, so be nice. Anyway, this is about Emmett and Jasper and all the Cullenish stuff they do while the family is out in Greece for their vactation.

*After Eclipse*

POV: Emmett, Jasper

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Twilight :(

Emmett's POV:

I scanned through all the video games that Jasper and I bought at Game Stop. Truthfully, we didn't even look through them until now, we just bought every one that Jasper andIlaid eyes on. I heard silent footsteps creep up behind me.

Jasper cleared his throat, giving a choked off chuckle. "Emmett, I can't believe you bought Super Mario Bros III!" He beamed at me as he grabbed Super Mario Bros from my hand at vampire speed. I gave him a glare and faced him, towering over him completely. I hope he understood who he was messing with.

"Mario Bros is actually a fun and awesome game." I said scientifically as I snatched the game from his grip.

"Not like you would know anything about fun," I chuckled under my breath grinning from ear to ear. I heard a threatening growl and gave a booming chuckle. Luckily the family wasn't here to hear our commotion, Edward would throw a fit about waking up the 'human,' but the funny thing was we really new what they were really doing. I coughed, trying to hold back a laugh, but I didn't fool him.

"What?" Jasper asked skeptically, his eyebrow raised. "Oh, I was just thinking about Edward and B--"

"Oh no, please no! NO!" Jasper begged, putting his hands together in a human manner. I laughed, knowing that he would know.

I turned back to the games and picked up one of them that said, 'Resistance 2.' I gave a chuckle as I held up the video, giving Jasper a playful stare. He crossed his arms over his chest, his face still looked a shade of pale, probably taking in my emotions or maybe just thinking about--

Again I smiled, turning my thoughts into a non-disgusting manner.

"I bet I could beat you at this." He smiled as he showed me his teeth in a playfully.

"You. Will. Be. Sorry," he growled threateningly as he came forward, snatching the game and putting it into the Xbox. Of course I've never even played it before but that was one of the best things about being a vampire; even if you never did something you're just naturally good at it. I guess it's just called…perfect.

"Wait, wait," I said as I turned off the flat screen before we started the duel. "You forgot something, Captain." He just stared, ignoring my teasing.

"You forgot the bets." He groaned as he rolled his eyes. "Em--"

"First, first," I interrupted him, putting a hand up for quiet. "If you win, well--I don't know. What do you want?" He grinned evilly as he answered.

"Hmm… This doesn't have anything to do with me…but, I bet that you can't touch Rose for three days and well, if you succeed then, well nothing happens. But if I win, then…you'll have to give me your Super Mario Bros." He grinned as he crossed his arms over his chest happily.

I hissed and slapped him against the head. "That's all you got? You're on little brother. Now… it's my turn." I grinned once more as he gave me a puppy dog look, but that just made me grin harder.

"If I win, well--"

"No, Emmett, no not your pranks, please, please, not your pranks!" I chuckled, clapping my hands together like old Aro.

"That's a good idea…" I teased lightly. He growled and showed me his teeth in his military way. "Anyway, let me finish--let me finish!" I said, ignoring his fierce expression.

He snorted.

"Yes, you will do my dares." I replied, answering his question with a smile.

"Okay, okay. We'll play one game of Resistance 2," he agreed nastily as I put in the game. He was going to be sorry.

Jasper's POV:

Four hours later of battling…

"Argghhh!" I said as I moved my fingers across the controller in a blur. I growled as the last minutes suddenly appeared on the screen, flashing rapidly.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

"Yes! Yes!" Emmett boomed as he raised his hands victoriously. As I took in his emotions I was about to start dancing with him, his emotions were too strong, as if he were shouting them at me! I scowled furiously as I slammed the controller onto Esme's China table. CRACK.

Oh no.

Emse was going to kill me. "Oooohhhh," Emmett exaggerated as he pointed to the shattered table, suddenly stopping his cheering and going to stable Emmett mode. If Emmett can be stable.

I stared at the ceiling in mute frustration, putting my fists together making them become even more pale than usual. "I can fix that." Emmett said, going to the kitchen suddenly, thumbing through the the drawers. "Found it," he cheered, as he came back with some duck tape. Great.

He put it all around the crack and smiled as if he accomplished the hardest thing in his whole existence, which, for Emmett, is possibly true. "Perfect," he boomed as he finished tiding the duck tape around the table, as if no one will notice.

"Now, where were we?" He said as he rubbed his hands together, giving me the 'I'm going to do something so evil' look. This was not go to be good.

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