This story is how Rosalie and Emmett met, duh! I wrote the Emmett parts, Daria (Daria-lyric) wrote the Rosalie parts, and Louise wrote the Carlisle parts! Please read it and review! Don't be afraid to criticize, we won't mind!
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight! I wish I did, though!!!
EMMETT'S POV
Emmett had been out with his friends, again. Ever since he graduated from school, he spent every night going out with his friends; to either bars or nightclubs, whichever place seemed more exciting at the time. He and his buddies had just stumbled out of a bar, completely drunk, at two in the morning. They passed a couple girls, hooting and hollering at them before making their way down the sidewalk and stopping as they looked into the woods. One of the guys came up with a 'brilliant' beat or so he said. The bet was to go into the woods, right next to the bear caves, and to stay there for five minutes before coming back. Emmett instantly accepted, loving any sort of bet. Plus, if he succeeded in deal, he would get a beer from each person who didn't go into the trees. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5…. Emmett counted in his mind, smiling to himself when no one other than himself agreed to the deal. Each second, the bet was sounding better and better. His mind was clearly clouded from the alcohol, so he wasn't thinking of the serious consequences of going into that part of the woods. His eyes were on the prize. He shot a bragging glance at his friends before making his way towards the trees.
Emmett staggered his way into the woods, his vision starting to go a little blurry. He pushed through the bushes and tree, making his way to the spot his pals had picked for him to stay for five minutes. Emmett flickered his gaze to his watch, but it was no use; it was too dark to see the numbers. He started counting in his head, tapping his finger against his leg as he waited. He didn't even get to a minute before he heard something, like sticks breaking and leaves crunching under something big. Emmett spun around and saw a huge grizzly bear; he got out of the way as it pounced. The bear attacked again, slicing Emmett's arm. He cried out and lashed out at the bear, having no affect whatsoever on the beast. He grunted, the realization hitting him that he had no chance. He was going to die right her, right now. Emmett moaned in pain, and managed to avoid an attack on his chest. The bear went at him again and again, teeth and claws, while Emmett attempted to fight back and dodge the bigger attacks. The bears swipes became more precise and deeper, opening up big gashes that made Emmett cry out in pain. As minutes passed, the fight to even move was coming out of him with each swipe the bear took.
ROSALIE'S POV
"Carlisle, I-I'm going to go for a walk." The kind blonde man nodded and told her to have fun. She smiled politely and began making her way towards the door. Edward -the brown haired boy in the family- was reading in the cushioned seat. Esme –Carlisle's wife- stood looking intently at her flowers she rearranged over and over again on the coffee table, looking as if she couldn't quite decide if they belonged in the position they were in. Rosalie made her out of the house and into the black night. A sliver of a moon hung high in the sky, lighting up her path with a slivery glow. She plucked leaves off a tree as she walked. She needed time alone out in the night. Rosalie perched herself on a high wall of rocks. It was nearly breaking, but she has just enough room to wiggle herself on.
Rosalie jumped at the noise of boisterous yelling in a distance. She could hear the ringing of laughter. A deep booming noise. "Hello?" She called quietly. No answer. The laughter went on for a long moment. She heard grunts and what sounded like falling. She had to check it out. Curiosity got the best of her. She snuck and slid her way around trees and bushes until she came to the scene of the crime. Rosalie's vision was blocked by a huge mass of brown fur. She wriggled around the cave that held some sort of animal –probably bear- to get a better view. Hiding behind a mass of leaves, she stuck her head just a bit out. She gasped quietly to herself. She saw a man –probably 18 to mid twenties in her guess- being stuck by the great big paws of a bear. As she got a better look at the man, she could tell he was intoxicated with alcohol. She was immediately scared for him. His face came into view and her heart suddenly ached. His face looked so innocent and sweet, he abruptly reminded her of Henry, her friend's son. She always had wanted children, but she didn't have time to let the horrible thought to fester. She had two choices, let this gorgeous, drunk man die and have it live on her conscious forever and see his face over and over again in her conscious, or save him and bring him to Carlisle. She didn't think she had the courage, so the second thought immediately gave out. But, when she saw the bear strike at him again, and more blood start to swell up, she couldn't help but rush to him. "No!" she screamed at the bear, as if he understood. The man fell to the ground and Rosalie pounced on the bear. He was clearly awe stricken. His last target completely helpless, but she was strong. She lunged onto him and sucked him dry of any blood with no mercy as fast as she could. Rosalie ran over to the man, groaning in pain, hopefully not taking his last breathes. She held her breathe and scooped the near lifeless man in her arms and ran him as fast as she could to Carlisle. She needed to save this man more and more every time she glanced down at his face, his right, dimpled cheek swelling with blood. "You're going to be all right." She told him softly, having a hard time believing it herself. 'I hope' she added in her mind.