Authors Note:

I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ITS CHARACTERS

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The pain, it's stopped. Was I dead? I have to be dead. Last thing I remember I was gathering fire wood when I was attacked by that fucking bear. I shiver at the thought. That son of a bitch better pray I'm dead because if I'm alive I will hunt him to the end of this earth. I wiggle my fingers and toes I cautiously pat the back of my head, shoulders, and arms for blood. Nothing. Hmm, what the fuck is going on my eyes crept open whoa, oh yeah, I definitely died. A beautiful angel stood over me smiling. Her skin was so smooth and the color of milk. She had long blonde hair I've always had a thing for blondes. Her eyes were the color of fresh motor oil. She didn't talk to me she just looked at me concerned. I didn't believe in heaven or hell and right about now I am wishing I did because if this is heaven I don't want to know hell.

"Where am I?" I asked the angel.

"Shhh" she whispered and placed her soft finger over my lips "Carlisle he's awake" Her voice was as beautiful as her face. Wait whose Carlisle, he must be the man in charge of my beautiful angel, lucky bastard, maybe I can get his job since I'll be stuck here for a while. I turned my head in the direction she was looking. I could hear footsteps but couldn't see this Carlisle guy hmm that's odd. I looked around the room. Pretty fancy place two of the walls were glass the view was amazing my eyes zoomed in on a little birds nest where the mother was busy feeding her babies whoa, I could almost swear I heard their chirping, there was a large piano in a corner, couches, and what had to be the biggest flat screen I have ever seen mounted over a fire place. The footsteps grew louder my eyes darted toward the door. A man stood still filling the frame. He had the same white skin, light brown eyes and blonde hair just like my angel. He was wearing a white buttoned shirt black slacks and loafers. Was this Jesus? Dude this is just weird! "Rosalie, you can go I got it from here" Carlisle finally spoke his voice was strong but calm. My beautiful angel placed her hand on my chest and smiled one last time before she got up and walked out of the room. Rosalie. So that's the name of my angel!

"So, Emmett, how are you feeling?" Carlisle asked walking toward me.

"Um, well. I uh" I was distracted with the view of Rosalie walking out of the room my eyes glued to her body, with every sway of her hips a hunger grew deep inside. I wanted her. I wanted to know her. I wanted her to be mine and only mine.
I laid there and watched the last of Rosalie exit, I heard the click of her heals stop right outside the door. I strained my ears waiting for the smallest hint of her a creak from the floor boards, a whisper, anything. Silence. "Emmett, how are you feeling?" He asked again.

"Oh uh great, alive, which is strange considering what just happened to me. I thought for sure that bear would have finished me, I remember him sinking his teeth into my shoulders" I run my fingers over my arm again "I remember the crunch sound, I tried to fight I tried to get away" I closed my eyes remembering the fear and pain "what happened to me, am I. Dead?" He looked at me there was something about him. Something that calmed me. Something that let me know that no matter what happened I was going to be ok.

"Emmett we need to have a talk. Are you able to sit up?" Without any hesitation my body shot up into a sitting position. "What the fuck was that, how in the hell did I just do that?" I demanded as Carlisle chuckled

"Emmett, Rosalie she was out hunting, she smelled the blood coming from your body, and she found you. Your heart was barely beating; you were unconscious"

"Get to it Carlisle, what's going on?" I was growing impatient.

"Emmett, when Rosalie found you she carried you to me. She carried you in her arms for over a hundred miles," I couldn't help but laugh at the sight of this fragile girl carrying ME. "She brought you to me. She sat right here right by your side and watched you breathe you last breath. As your heart beat for the very last time I filled your veins with my venom."

"Venom?"

"Yes, you see I'm a vampire. So is Rosalie, you were seconds from death and I upon Rosalie's request of course turned you into one of us." I sat there in total disbelief. Vampire? Venom? Well that explained the pale skin but where are his pointy teeth where are mine?
"So I died and you brought me back to life?"

"Well" you could tell he was trying to choose his words carefully "you will never age, never get sick, never get hurt, you will never die, you will be faster stronger, you will be able to see for miles, hear the quietest of whispers, you won't need to sleep, you will no longer need food…"I felt like I won the fucking lottery I am indestructible. "Really?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yes" his face darkened "but to every good there is a bad, you will have an undeniable thirst for blood, human blood this hunger will be so strong and powerful it will drive you mad if you deny it" "I don't want to kill people I won't do it I don't want to take their lives just to sustain mine" "For the first time I saw Carlisle smile "You won't have to. We hunt animals. It is an unusual taste but you will get used to it after a 100 years or so" he laughed at his own joke before getting serious again "There is more Emmett you will have a long life that is for certain, you will never have children and you will never be able to make contact with your loved ones. They will grow old and die and when they do you can't be there." I thought of my grandmother, "what about my family, my grandma what will she think happened to me, my body, Carlisle I can't leave her alone I'm all she has left." I wanted to cry but no tears formed.

"It will be hard Emmett. She will grieve at her own pace and you at yours. The years will turn into decades into centuries and the pain will still linger around but it won't be as unbearable. You will have us Emmett we will take care of each other." I wanted to hate this man, hate Rosalie for what they've done to me but I couldn't. I was mauled by a bear I was going to die anyways. But I couldn't help it I thought of my grandmother's smile, how she will struggle without me, if I just knew she would be ok, taken care of this would make this transition easier. I flew to my feet and walked over to one of the glass walls "Can I see her just one last time. I won't talk to her I won't let her see me I just want to make sure she's ok." I heard him stand up and make his way towards me. He placed his hand on my shoulder and stood there with me for what seemed like hours. "We will see Emmett. I have to be sure you won't hurt anyone if I can trust in you I may allow it. One day at a time. Now let's see how you do on your first hunt."

"I'm down but first things first I want to introduce myself to that hot little angel who carried me all this way!" Carlisle busted out with laughter. "Oh Emmett, welcome to the family son!"