Quote #4: Wrestling Match
It's been nine months since I was changed. I've been able to control my thirst, which was surpirsingly very weak. I hadn't felt to need or want of blood. Maybe it was because I much more aware of blood as a human, and quite faint at the sight of it to be honest, I didn't feel the same way as a normal newborn should.
But I was still strong like one. Very strong. Stronger than I'd ever imagined possible.
Edward had threatened Emmett to arm wrestle with me. Today was the big day.
Alice laughed as she sat down on the sofa next to the table where the match would take plave once Emmett came downstairs. She obviously already knew who would win.
Emmett was suddenly downstairs and I sat down.
Edward laughed and threatened him once again. "She's gonna pulverise you Emmett"
"Oooo, scary," he boomed as he sat down across from me and leaned his arm out onto the table.
I leaned my arm out, and laughed. We got into position then waited as Edward said "On your marks, get set, wrestle!"
Once I heard the word wrestle, I felt Emmett's hand try to force mine down. I didn't even struggle as I too quickly pushed his arm down onto the table.
"AND WE HAVE A WINNER!" Edward yelled.
We all laughed as Emmett's face went from disappointment to a smile. "Best two out of three?"