So my brain is on overload, I've got tons of stories floating around in my head, and this one apparently couldn't wait any longer. Dammit. It's not gonna be long (snorts) hopefully, but we'll see. It's an Emmett/Bella pairing. It's gonna be rated M, because I have a potty mouth and I'm not afraid to use it. And of course, what's an Emmett story without citrusy goodness? Pfft as if I could resist the charm that is Emmett. *grins*
Summary: Emmett gets into an accident and is in a coma. This will be told from his POV mostly, if otherwise I'll let you know. They say people in a coma can still pretty much hear and know what's going on around them. This is Emmett's account of the things that happened and how he fell in love while he was in this comatose state.
Anyways, you know the drill. I own a few Twilight memorabilia. Tons of Backstreet Boys things (yes I'm obsessed with them and PROUD), a lappy and a cat.
Coma
1.
"I don't want you anymore!" her voice rang in my ears.
The wind did nothing to stop it from echoing in my brain.
I didn't want to hear this.
I sped up.
Fucking bitch.
Four years of my life, down the drain.
I invested so much in her; in us.
And she was throwing it all away.
And for what?
A fucking pretty boy.
Edward Fucking Masen.
Even in my head, his name left a bitter taste in my mouth.
"How long has this been going on?" I had asked.
"Long enough," she had spat hatefully.
This wasn't the girl I had fallen in love with. This wasn't my Ro.
Her once beautiful face was contorted in anger and disgust, pointed at me.
I was going to marry her.
I gave her the ring and even got down on one knee.
She threw the ring at me.
The ring that was now burning my chest in my shirt pocket.
The rain was coming down.
And the clouds darkened.
Perfect.
Suited my black mood exceptionally well.
She'd been fucking him for months.
How did I not know this?
I was such an ass.
A laughing-stock.
I wasn't man enough for her.
Fuck.
The car slid and I lost control.
I might've screamed.
Who knows?
I felt the impact of the hit, and I felt the blood dripping into my eye.
And then there was just blackness.
Honestly, the blackness was welcome.
A/N: There you have it. The chapters are going to be short and sweet. Let me know what you think. If you don't like it, PM me, I'd really rather that than having my reviews filled up with crap. Thanks :) ~ Riney
