Three chapters in one day! Yay me! I really should be going into work to get some stuff done, but I kind of hate it and am having way too much fun writing this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, any of the characters in Twilight, or anything related to the books and/or movies. If I did, I would be way too busy- doing dirty things with the Cullen boys- to sit down at my laptop and write this story. The scenes, characters, and general plot ideas that I did borrow from Stephenie Meyer have been revamped to fit my story.

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Emmett's Undoing

Chapter Three: How to Control One's Urges

Emmett POV

I glared at my sister through our entire Trigonometry class. Evil pixie. She knew she was in trouble, too, because she wouldn't look over at me. It's not like I would hurt her, but she would definitely get a few curse words for this little overlook.

As soon as the bell rang, I was out of my seat and standing between Alice and Bella. Bella was shoving her notebook into her book bag and slinging it onto her shoulder when I caught a whiff of her blood. My eyes immediately glazed over and I had to concentrate on holding my breath. I unconsciously took a step back away from her, putting Alice in between us.

"Bella, I forgot my gym shorts in my locker. I'm going to run and grab them. I'll meet you in the gymnasium, okay?" Alice offered, knowing that I needed to speak with her privately for a moment.

"Okay," the short brunette shrugged. God, it was beautiful how her breasts bounced with that slight movement. I had to get my head out of the gutter if I was going to get through the day. "I'll see you later, Emmett." With that, she walked out of the classroom with a natural swaying of her hips. I clutched the desk I was standing next to before turning to Alice. The little shit had a smirk on her face.

"What exactly were you thinking?" I asked. I didn't let her answer. "How could you not tell me about her? You know what happened before. I could've killed her, Alice!" I whispered through clenched teeth, making sure that the few students who were exiting the room couldn't hear my words.

"Emmett, I knew that you wouldn't hurt her. I would have told you if I thought any differently. I didn't want to scare you, though. I knew that you would either skip school or take off until the end of the year, and I wanted you to meet her. Bella's meant to be a part of our family. She's meant to be with you, and I couldn't let your fears get in the way of that," she explained. We both started walking out of the room and into the hallway. Edward joined us outside the door.

"That went better than I expected it to go," he said to both of us.

My jaw dropped. "You knew, too?!"

He raised his eyebrow at me, and I nodded. Of course, he knew. He would've seen it in Alice's mind as soon as she did. "How long?"

"About a month," Alice answered me again with a bored tone to her voice. I'm glad that she was able to keep her cool while I was freaking out.

"Why is she so special, Alice? Why would you do this?" I couldn't understand. I had met a 'singer' before and not been able to resist the temptation of her blood. It wasn't my finest hour, and I was thankful for my family because without them I wouldn't have been able to get past the guilt.

"Because she's your other half, Em. You two were made for each other. You already know that, but you're just scared," Alice explained. She stopped in the middle of the hallway and turned to look at me. "Please give her a chance, brother. I know that she will make you happy. She's a missing piece for our family."

With that, Alice turned and walked away with Edward behind her. I said nothing, but I knew that Edward heard me.

Help me, Edward. If I'm going to be around her, I'm going to need you and Jasper to help me.

He nodded without looking back. I turned to walk toward my next class Western Civilizations. I had taken this class at least five times already, so I didn't need to pay attention. That was a good thing, because I wouldn't be able to focus on anything other than fighting the urge to jump across my desk and sink my teeth into Bella's soft skin and drain the precious blood from her body. God, this was worse than a wet dream.

I sat through class like a good boy, acting like I was listening when Mr. Raymond explained what concepts and cultures we would be discussing this semester. I made a few doodles in my notebook that made it look like I was jotting down notes as he spoke. I couldn't have cared any less if I tried. I just wanted to get to my next class to see Bella. I could imagine how amazing she would look after gym class.

Her skin was naturally pale, rivaling my own. After an hour of physical exertion, it would have a lovely glow to it. Her long hair would be ruffled as if she had just spent hours in bed with me. Her chest would be heaving from her labored breathing. She wasn't as stacked as Alice or Rosalie, but that didn't really matter to me. She was much more beautiful. I could only imagine what she would look like as a vampire.

Oh, shit. I had to stop thinking like this. One, I was going to become insanely aroused in the middle of class. Two, I didn't even know this girl and I was already thinking about turning her into a vampire to see how hot she would become. There was definitely something wrong with me.

The bell rang and I shot out of my seat. I walked quickly through the hallway to Alice's locker. I knew that Jasper would be there with her to make out in between classes and I needed to grab a different book anyway. I sighed with relief when I saw that Bella wasn't with them. She must be walking with Edward to our next class. Good.

Jasper must've felt my anxiousness because he turned toward me and smirked. "Thinking dirty thoughts in class, Em?" he teased as Alice removed her lips from his.

I didn't laugh. I walked right up to him and grabbed his shirt collar. "I need your help, jackass, not your sarcasm. I cannot stop thinking about wrapping Bella's legs around me and making her scream my name until she loses her voice. I need you to calm me down, because there's no way I can make it through the day with a raging hard-on," I growled at him. I spoke fast enough so that the only people to make out what I was actually saying were Jasper and Alice.

"You got it, bro, but I'm going to need you to release me first," Jasper said, amusement still dripping from his voice. I dropped my hands from his collar and sighed with relief again when I felt the waves of calm flow through my body.

"Thank you," I sighed as I lost the last remnants of arousal. "Now warn me, Alice. How hot does she look right now?" I asked, turning to my little sister.

"She's not in a good mood, Emmett. Apparently, your future partner is a total klutz. Gym class was an experience, that's for sure. Thankfully, Edward and I were there to make sure she didn't kill herself with the tennis racket," she explained as she admired herself in the mirror of her locker.

"Hey, losers," Rosalie said as she walked up to us. "Get lucky yet, Emmett?" she teased.

"No. You?!" I retorted.

"Not yet, but I'm holding out for Ms. Jenkins. I know that dirty, little bitch wants me," she said. She took a quick look in the mirror with Alice before scampering off to torture her next teacher.

"I have the next couple classes with her. I'll try to keep her in check," Jasper stated as he kissed Alice on the cheek and followed Rosalie down the hallway.

"Have you finally admitted that you're in love with her?" Alice asked me.

"I don't even know her, Alice." I looked at my sister with annoyance shining in my eyes.

"So what?! You still love her. You're going to spend eternity with her, Emmett," Alice said matter-of-factly. Her damn ability always made her act like such a know-it-all.

"Whatever you say, demon child. I'm off," I said with a wave as I hustled across the building to meet Edward and Bella in our next class. We had Composition I with Mr. Wagner. I wasn't thrilled with Bella being in this class. There were rumors that the old man liked to have relationships with female students. Not going to happen this year, buddy.

I walked through the classroom door and spotted Edward and Bella sitting next to each other in the middle of the room. Bella had saved me a seat next to her with her book bag. That's my girl.

"Eddie!" I yelled as I lifted her bag from my chair and handed it off to her. "Thanks for saving me a seat, sweetheart," I whispered into her ear before dropping a kiss on her cheek. Her face immediately flushed, and I breathed in her scent. Her blood was that of the Gods. Sweet and floral with a hint of musk that I knew was from arousal. It seems that I had the same effects on her that she did on me.

Edward was shaking his head and rolling his eyes as I sat down at my desk. Give me a break, Eddie. The girl is smokin'. And according to my psychic sister, I won't hurt her. You'll know if I'm going to anyway. You listen in on all my thoughts.

The bell rang to signal class to start and Mr. Wagner started lecturing us on the syllabus and had us all go around to introduce ourselves. First days suck so much. I could only imagine how Bella must feel, her being the new kid at school. All the guys kept eyeing her, but thankfully when they saw me close to her they got the message and looked away. All of them except Mike Newton, anyway. He was currently staring at her with sex eyes. I looked over to Bella and my jaw dropped.

Fuck me.