A/N: This chapter is a bit… rude because there are swear words

A/N: This chapter is a bit… rude because there are swear words. (That's putting it lightly.) So if you are a Emmett lover, please don't yell at me! – gulps at thought-

Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight, then I am Donald Duck! (But I own the guys. :P)


Emmett's POV

What the bloody hell are those assholes doing here? They painted my precious Jeep pink… SHOCKING PINK!! I thought I'd killed them already! Conceited bitches!

They sauntered over.

" Hello, Emmie. Say, how's the truck?" said Chris.

" Shut your darn mouth!!" I screeched.

" Yeah, right. Hey, your car just got modified… with stickers!" sneered Arnold.

"WHAT?!"

" Yeah. It looks perfect… for a three year old." Ivan laughed.

" You bimbling, bumbling band of baboons !"( In Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire- the movie) I yelled. I flew at Chris.

I squashed his arm. A security guard tried to hold me back but I writhed out of his grasp.

" Ow, ow, ow!" he moaned.

" HE'S KILLED ME! HE'S KILLED ME!!" Chris screamed.

" Scream one more time and I'll set your sorry butt on fire!" I warned him.

He whimpered, but didn't scream anymore.

Jasper sent a wave of calm to me, but I fought it back.

" God damn you and your freaking friends!" I yelled.

His friends cowered to one side. Chris tried to sneak away, but I flung him out of the mall.

I glared at his friends, who scrambled away.

My dear wife Rose was screaming at someone, but I didn't who.