A/N: HIYA! I love all your love. Those who know me know that it's Monday, which means I probably wont update again until Wed. I'll work on a really long juicy chapter for you to make up for it! MAJOR props to my wonderful Beta SY, love you sissy.

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Chapter 3

Emmett-mo-memmett's POV

Montana, this state had the best picking for grizzly. I liked to come here when Rose is being too much. But, here I am , sitting in a fucking tree like a monkey, snacking on whatever unfortunate bird lands on me. I have been drowning, wallowing, and completely loosing myself in my despair. I have ignored all calls and texts until now. I have no idea how long I would have stayed out, but I the text I got from Alice had me to my feet.

Edwards gone to Alaska. Bella will be awake soon, we need you! Bella needs you! Rose is a bitch.
-Alice

Will Bella even want to see me? How will she greet me when her newly ruby eyes lay on me for the first time being reborn. Fuck, she could really kick my ass now as a newborn.

Why would Alice tell me Rose is a bitch? Everyone knows that she is a bitch. Fine... I'm going! Mainly because that douche bag just left her right before she supposed to wake again.

I jumped down the tree and ran, thinking on all my unanswered questions. Mostly,why Edward would leave the wife he was so protective of. Making it back to Cullen land in four hours. As I walked into the back yard, I was greeted by Alice before I reaching the house.

"He left her!" she said angrily flinging her hands all around. "I can't believe he left her!"

"Why?!" the entire run here I had not come up with an answer to that question.

"Eww, you need a shower," she said suddenly crinkling her nose.

"Alice!" I snapped, trying to keep her focused enough to tell me what had happened.

"Right, well think about it! She was his singer." Apparently I am retarded. I stared blankly at her, waiting for her to spoon feed me the answer. "Her blood no longer pumps through her veins, there for no longer sings to him."

"That's why he wanted to keep her human?" I breathed finally getting the point. "So he just left her?"

"He still loves her, deeply," she said. She placed a calming hand on my arm. I had not even noticed that I was growling. "He just doesn't feel that physical pull anymore and it really scared him. He went to Alaska to clear his head... and . . . I don't know. . . do what Edward does." She rolled her eyes and I started for the door, but she stopped me once again. "Please just remember that Rosalie is a bitch."

I shrugged. Whatever she saw Rose doing was going to be so bad that I had to remember my own wife was a bitch. Good god, fucking fun. I went into the house, a little more eager then before to see Bella, hoping to avoid my wife all together.

No such luck.

She swooped in on me as soon as I walked in, taking me by the arm and shoving me back outside again. Fuck am I never going to get back into my own fucking house again? "You are a fucking moron! Letting the world's most safety-challenged woman on a dirt bike, are you insane?!" she seethed at me through clenched teeth. I knew that if anyone would take Bella being changed the hardest, it would be her. I was in fact expecting this.

"Rose, she has been riding since before they were married, she said so her self," I said trying to push by her to try to prevent the inevitable. She stopped me and I shook my head, finally just too frustrated to care. Remember she's a bitch. "Look, she was dying and there was no other option. Besides, I didn't make the decision, Edward did! If you want to crawl up someones ass, go to Alaska and crawl up his. I feel like shit about what happened. I am more sorry then anyone will ever know. Could you BACK THE FUCK OFF? PLEASE?" I said right into her face.

For the first time in a long time her eye's softened and her hand cupped my cheek. "I know, I am sorry. I just..." she sighed and dropped her hand. I knew she was feeling what I had been feeling for a while. Nothing. "I was hoping that she would escape this life."
I smiled at her, but didn't say anything, I just walked away, finally making it into the house. There was nothing to say. The life chose her.

Bella was on Edwards bed,dressed most likely by Alice. She was in a pale blue dress that was that looked like something out of a magazine. She was breathtaking, if it had been necessary for me to breathe.

If possible, her hair was an even richer light in the room from the setting sun showed very subtle gold and red high lights. It also looked like it was a good six inches longer. Her already pale skin was alabaster and flawless, bringing out the natural ruby in her full lips. Most of the wounds from the accident had healed, although I'd bet money she had a scar on her chest from the where the peg was lodged. All that was to be seen that flawed her skin were two crescent shaped bites on her wrist and neck.

Edward was a fucking moron if this woman did not call to him without the pull of her human blood. I know she called to me. I wonder if he had even seen her in this final stage of birth. No man would stand a chance in not loving her at first sight! On top of that, knowing that she was your wife already?! Fuck, maybe that's why Rose was so pissed. HA!

I sat on the edge of the bed and leaned in to tuck and errant curl that had found it's way to her forehead successfully putting back where it belonged. My hand didn't move from the side of her face.

"Bella!" I whispered low, making sure no other super hearing could hear my pathetic pleading. Closing my eyes, I rested my head on her shoulder. " Baby-Bells, please don't hate me! Please forgive me for doing this to you! I will never be able to handle it if you woke up with hate in your eyes."


"I don't hate you," came the low reply next to me. Yeah so maybe I'm a little fucking pussy, but I jumped like a frightened kitten. In my defense, I recovered quickly.

Her ruby eye's stared,unblinking .I could tell she was taking everything in. The smells, the strange clarity of everything, and hearing everything that was going on in the house all at once. "You alright?" I couldn't think of anything more intelligent to say. Luckily, Carlisle and the rest of the family piled in to save me from my own mouth.

"We know this is a lot to take in, Bella," the ever gentle Carlisle said, slowly coming forward. I could feel Jasper's waves of calm flowing through the room. "But we are all here to support and help you."

I watched her eyes, looking over every face in less then a second and then again a little slower, seeing everyone with her new eyes. "Edward?"

Alice stepped forward, smiling gently. "He was needed in Alaska, but he wanted to be here. It'll be another few day's but he'll be home soon."

Bella nodded and then looked at me and smiled, probably replaying my very suave jump across the room when she spoke. She swallowed reflexively a few times and put her hands to her throat. I knew she was thirsty and was about to say so, until the feeling of her own skin distracted her. I remember the feeling well, like your fingers were capable of all senses in themselves. Skin was like silk,and regular clothes felt itchy and confining. She studied her hands and then arms and body.

Her head snapped up and she glared at Alice. "Really?" Her new voice chimed beautifully. "Alice a dress?"

Alice threw her hands up in exacerbation. "Even now she's fashionless!". I went to the her dresser, the only one in the room, and fished out a pair of jeans , a t-shirt and a hoodie. As I threw them at her I looked over at Alice and grinned, knowing already of the dirty look I was getting. "Emmett!"

"If I am going to take her hunting, she will not come home to you bitching about some designer dress having blood all over it," I explained, shrugging and pointedly ignoring the looks I got. Well fuck , the idea just came to me and I haven't hunted in almost four days myself. Someone had to teach her. Just as I had said it my little plan was forming.

She didn't hate me, that's a plus, but I still am responsible for all this. So I'll teach her the ropes, a little vampire 101, professor McCarty. OOOooooOOOO. I liked the sound of that, kind of dirty. I chanced a look at the family, but only saw the golden daggers coming from none other then my wonderful wife. "What?!" I snapped. "Someone has to teach her to go Veggie-Delight."

She laughed her little tinkering-chimes laugh and then stopped, distracting herself again with her laugh, making her laugh again. I snorted at her and took a few step toward her, holding out my hand.

"Are you sure that you are okay with this?" I heard Carlisle ask from behind me.

"We're fine." I smiled at Bella, who grinned back taking my hand. "Right?"

"Right." She agreed, giving my hand a squeeze. It was meant to be loving, but it hurt and I winced, but didn't say a word. "Take me to the salad bar."