A/N: Hey guys! I wasn't getting any reviews or anything on the original Immortal Sunrise so I decided to redo it and since Dream Tide. An Emmett and Rosalie story is so far my most successful story this is an Emmett and Rosalie story as well. It's kinda like twilight with Emmett and Rosalie instead of Edward and Bella but it's funnier, more action packed, and with a different background on Emmett (Civil War like Jasper) I will also change Edward's background slightly. There will be different villains than twilight. Hope you enjoy! Ch.1 will be Emmett's background since I'm changing it and ch.2 will be where Rosalie comes into play. I'm not sure if New Haven is real or if a battle was fought there but o well lol.

Disclaimer: Don't own Twilight.

Emmett's POV.
1864. New Haven Tennessee.
"Watch out!" A confederate soldier yelled and dived to the ground as we fired a cannon there way. I was currently behind a fallen tree along with my brother Henry.
"Emmett, I gotta get more ammo can you cover me?" Henry asked and I nodded.
"Sure can Henry." I said as I placed a piece of straw in my mouth and took aim. Henry started running and a confederate spotted him but I shot him before he could pull his trigger. Another one saw him but he was beheaded by a cannonball before I could shoot. I shot 3 more confederate soldiers before I heard a rustling behind me. I turned around thinking it was just Henry and was face with 5 confederate soldiers, guns aimed directly at my face. One smiled before knocking me out with the butt of his rifle.

"I say we just throw him in the river and let the fish have a meal." A man's distant voice said.
"Fish don't eat people John." Another replied. Where in the good lords heaven am I? I thought to myself when a splitting headache woke me up.
"Oh looky here fella's the traitors awake."
"Where am I?" I asked groggily, the pain growing as I became more alert.
"That's for us to know and you to die before you find out." A young man around my age with a scruffy black beard chuckled.
"How's it feel to be a traitor?" An older man with a hat and a red beard asked me.
"I'm not a traitor." I spat blood in his face and he back handed me.
"Any man who is Tennessee born and raised but leaves to fight alongside Yankees is a traitor in the eyes of the confederacy and god himself." The old man growled. I could smell alcohol on his breath as he breathed my way.
"I have Tennessee pride but I fight for the north because I ain't a racist scum like yall are. I believe every man is born free and clear under god no matter his skin color, blacks are just like us, people like you are just jealous because they tan better." I smiled and he punched me in the face.
"That'll teach ya to be a smartass." He wiped my blood off of his knuckles. "Get this black lovin' scum outta here."
"What you want us to do boss." A bald man with a scar across his face asked.
"Kill him John." The old man replied and the other 2 smiled before untying me from the chair and dragging me outside, they tied my ankles to a horse and my hands behind my back and proceeded to drag me for miles down the dirt path. We stopped by a river and I was already close to unconscious because of the pain I was in. It felt like the horse dragging had broken my ankle, both my wrists, several of my ribs and I was spitting and coughing up blood.
"Alright Earl lets drive nails through his knees and shoulder and nail him to that tree." John said as the picked me up.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" I screamed as they each drove 2 nails through my knees and shoulders.
"Now lets shoot him John."
"Alright, best three out of four shots win." John agreed. "Loser buys a round at the pub." Earl nodded. A few seconds later I heard a loud boom followed by a piercing pain in my left thigh.
"Ohhh! Nice one!" One of them shouted. "My turn." Another loud boom accompanied by a sharp pain in my stomach. At this point I was in too much pain to scream.
"John one, Earl zero!" They had one more round which included 2 bullets piercing my chest. I then passed out from pain.

No one's POV.
"I think he's dead, let's get him off the tree and throw him in the river." John said and Earl nodded. They pulled Emmett off the tree and tossed his limp body into the river before riding off into the night.

Emmett's POV
The cold water woke me up as soon as I hit it. I was severely weak from pain and loss of blood but I was able to swim to the other side of the bank and pass out against a tree.

Edward's POV.
"Carlisle do you smell that?" I asked him.
"Human blood." He answered and we took off to the east. We ran for about ten seconds before coming up on a union soldier passed out against a tree, by the looks of it he had been shot several times, beaten and nailed to something.
"He's not breathing Carlisle." I said as we laid him flat on the ground. "He's not gonna make it."
"I know Edward. See if he's thinking anything." Carlisle told me and I listened to the dying man's thoughts. I don't wanna die god, please save me. Was the only thought on his mind.
"He doesn't wanna die." I said.
"Do you think I should change him?" Carlisle asked. I looked at the man's face, he was young, the laugh lines on his face indicated he was joyful, he gave off a sense of childish innocence. He reminded me of my little brother Noah whom I was very close too before hypothermia and starvation stole my life away back in 1827. Carlisle gave me a second chance and that's exactly what this man deserves too. I nodded and Carlisle slowly sunk his teeth into the man's neck.

Emmett's POV

Burning, agony, pain, death; these were the four words that described what I felt. I must have died and gone to hell. I thought as the burning spread through my body. It felt as if my blood had been replaced by the Satan's boiling hot piss. It wasn't a hot, sweaty burn like from standing by a steaming pot or a searing burn like from a fire but more of a torturous agony, as if I had been submerged in acid. The burning started to dull and I started to think that maybe Satan had tortured me so badly I had died again. I felt my heartbeat speed up frantically then stop completely.
"It is done Edward." I heard a man say. I opened my eyes in an instant and flipped off the bed faster than humanly possible. Going that fast isn't humanly possible. I thought to myself slowly, confused by where I am and who these 2 men are.
"I am Edward and this is Carlisle." A man in a white button up shirt with bronze hair and golden eyes said. "And it is not humanly possible because you're not human anymore." I looked at him confused that he knew my thought. Then what am I? A kitten?
"No you're not a kitten either." The manchuckled. Can you read my mind? I asked in a thought.
"Yes I can." He nodded. "Turn around." I turned around and looked in a dusty mirror; I wiped the dust off of it and stared in amazement at myself. My tan was gone, I was snow pale. My eyes were no longer a dark brown but instead they were a vivid blood red. I looked at my right arm and noticed that my scar from gashing my arm on a knife when I was younger was gone as well. I opened up my shirt and realized I had no bullet wounds or nail holes in my chest or shoulders.
"What am I?" I asked, concluding that I can no longer be human.
"A vampire." The blonde man named Carlisle spoke for the first time. "Like us as well, we were hunting and smelt your blood, Edward read your mind and knew you wanted a second chance so I gave you one."
"Hunting? Humans?" I asked remembering vampire stories as a child.
"No, most vampire's do hunt humans and have red eyes but we have learned to live off of animal blood hence gold eyes." Carlisle explained.
"I've never drank human blood so why are my eyes red?" I asked.
"Because you still have your own human blood lingering in your body." Edward stepped forward. "Now enough chit chat lets hunt." At the mention of hunt I felt a burning in my throat. "My name is Emmett by the way." I said.
"Nice to meet you Emmett." Carlisle said and Edward nodded. We went hunting and I caught a bear. After wrestling around with it for fun I finally sunk my teeth in and reveled at the feeling of the warm blood cascading down my throat. After I was done and stained with blood from mouth to toe Carlisle asked me a question.
"Emmett you have a choice to either join us and live peacefully or go on your own path and live as a nomad. Which would you like?"
"I'd rather stay with yall if that's ok?" I answered. "I feel like we could all be like brothers."
"Edward, Carlisle and Emmett." Edward smiled at the sound. "The Cullen brothers."
"The rest of forever's gonna be great." I beamed, wrapping my arms around their shoulders and we all smiled.

A/N: The Cullen brothers! In the next chapter we'll have all the other Cullen's and Rosalie. Bella will have Rosalie's background since they are switching places. They will also switch last names.