R&R


Edward's P.O.V

I could smell the blood from a mile away but the thoughts were even worse. She thought of the step father that beet her several time in the stomach till she vomited blood. He watched he as she ran from here house and down the street spewing blood. She knew she was going to die and so did I.

Emmett went ridged next to me. Not because of the blood, but because she was his relative and she was abused and about to die. Edward you have to save her I'm not strong enough yet, Emmett thought.

"I can't, you have to! Be strong Emmett I know you can," I said moving my mouth quickly barely making a sound.

Emmett had been following his family ever since he changed and he had grown most found over Phoebe who was from his mother's side. She was like him in looks tall lean and very beautiful. She had red hair, fair skin and grey stormy eyes. Emmett had followed her for months, to Rosalie's dismay, and had grown protective over her. He looked at me and then was gone. He approached Phoebe slowly.

"Are you ok," He asked knowing the answer.

"Do you want a fresh start I can give you that just give me your hand," He said once she failed to reply. Phoebe's mind was racing she was thinking about how familiar he looked and she thought herself crazy but she trusted him. She took his hand.

Emmett appeared in seconds with her in his arms. We ran to the car. He climbed into the back seat with her. She must have blacked out sometime during the run because her mind was blank. "EDWARD!" Emmett yelled. "SHES NOT GOING TO MAKE IT HOME," He said. I wish we had brought Jasper. "Just calm down she'll make it," I said.

The car roared as we pushed 130 MPH. We retched Port Angeles rather quickly. Emmett was trying not to think about the blood as much as I was. I push the pedal down and tried to focus on driving.

After another grueling half hour we were turning into the house. We dashed up to the house. Bella already had the door open. Emmett brought in Phoebe and set her on a cough. She was barely breathing. Carlisle put a comforting hand on his back. Emmett brought Phoebe's wrist to his mouth and bites it quickly. As soon as he lifted his head Phoebe let out a blood curdling scream.