Edward was walking through the hallway, passing Emmett's room. The door was wide open so he glanced in and what he saw surprised him. Emmett was sitting on the floor, pushing a little yellow dump truck on the hard wood floor, like a five year old.
Edward cleared his throat and Emmett's head shot up. "What are you playing with a toy?" Edward asked raising his eyebrow.
"Is there a law saying I cant?" he asked Edward.
"Well, no, but it brings you off as someone immature." he said smirking at his brothers childishness.
"Then screw all the people that think that. I have a thing called freedom of speech or whatever." he said turning back to the toy.
Edward rolled his eyes. "Its called free will."
"Whatever. Just screw off." Edward walked away, rolling his eyes and laughing to himself.
A really stupid one- shot. I don't even know how I got this in my head, but I did so I typed it up. Tell me what you think. You can even say it's really stupid because I know it is. Ha ha. Review.