Disclaimer: Twilight & all its characters belong to Stephenie Meyer

A/N: I know that Emmett & Rosalie were "born" in the 1930s but it will be more of a modern story when it comes to clothing sorry

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The fire that burned Emmett's veins had gathered in his chest & now consumed his heart. The pain that he had felt while being mauled by the grizzly was laughable compared to the fire. The intensity of the pain was unbearable her roared in agony & thrashed about. Then just as soon as it started the pain was gone.

This couldn't be right wasn't Hell supposed to be eternal torture? His eyes fluttered open taking in not the forest, or a burning pit, but a brilliant white room that stood completely empty. He stood up & caught sight of his reflection in the window. His skin was the palest of whites he reached up to touch his face & his body felt like ice. But the most shocking of his appearance were the blood red eyes that stared back at him.

"What the fuck?!" Emmett was shocked at the sound that came from his throat that was not what his voice had sounded like before. He was so engrossed in his appearance that he didn't notice the beautiful woman that stood behind him. He turned startled when her musical laugher filled his ears.

He turned & saw the woman that he had thought an angel, then a demon, he was right about one thing she was not normal.

"Hello handsome" She smiled at him & he nearly passed out she was the most breathtakingly beautiful woman that he had ever seen.

"Who are you?" He stuttered out

"Rosalie and you are?" She purred

"Emmett"

She nodded before she crossed the room. Her hips swayed in the most enticing fashion. He swallowed & noticed how dry his throat was.

"What happened to me?"

She sighed and her smile turned into a slight frown he opened his mouth to apologize but she held up her hand. She took a deep breath before answering.

"You're never going to believe me, but you're a vampire & so am I"

He contemplated what Rosalie had told him & he nodded his head then asked

"How?"

"Well I can't explain that as well as Carlisle can…"

"There are more of you? I mean us?"

"Yes, Carlisle, Edward, Esme, myself, & now you."

He nodded & swallowed again his throat was so very uncomfortably dry.

"We have forever for questions right now we need to hunt."

"Hunt? Like humans?" Emmett asked in horror

"That is typically our diet but our coven is unique we don't harm humans we hunt animals. That's why my eyes are gold not red"

"I don't eat humans" he protested

"Yes, but you're a newborn you are full of your own blood. You're stronger then the rest of us because of that."

"Cool" he said flashing a dazzling grin. Rosalie's breath caught in her throat.

"Let's go" she stammered.

"Now?"

She smiled "Yes Emmett, it will be easier for you to concentrate on Carlisle's story when you're not thirsty."

He liked the way his name sounded when she said it.

"I've never hunted without a gun"

"Trust me this will be the easiest thing you've ever done. Your instincts will guide you. Let's go"

He followed her out the door. She had a great ass he thought to himself. How did he get so lucky? He stopped suddenly realizing that it was daytime.

"Rosalie don't we melt in the sun?"

Her tinkling laughter filled his ears. "That's a myth Emmett we sparkle."

He barked out a laugh "Seriously?" he asked

"Her let me show you." She grabbed his hand & pulled him to the door. Shivers ran up her spine at the contact of his skin she smiled to herself. This felt so right now she only hoped he would feel the same way. She was so caught up in her worries that she didn't notice the smile that lit up Emmett's face. He would follow this girl anywhere.