"So…" I heard a sweet, lovely voice ring as I walked in the front door to our house. I looked up, and on the top of the staircase, dressed in a red, silk bathrobe was my Rose.

My Rosalie.

"Rose!" I smiled, overjoyed as I ran up to hug her. I barely had time to register the little 'how was it' that she squeezed before I had pulled her into my arms, but I didn't care. "I love you, Rose. I love you, I love you. I love you."

She pulled away, as much as she could in my arms and stared up into my eyes with her beautiful topaz ones, "Emmett? What's wrong? Why are you acting like this? What happened with Bella?" Her tone all of a sudden got dark at the last question, and before I could answer, there was a slam of a door, and Alice came gliding out.

"Yeah, Emmett. What did you and Bella do?" Alice asked, crossing her arms and hen standing behind Rose, "Go on. Tell her before I do."

Damn it, I was caught. Rosalie pushed me off and crossed her arms, taking a bitch like stance, for lack of a better term, and then glared at me. Alice stuck her tongue out at me, so that Rose couldn't see as she skipped down the stairs.

"Alice! You're gonna pay for this, you hear me?" I yelled at her as she skipped into the living room.

"Not listening!" She sang, and then I couldn't hear her footsteps anymore.

"Emmett, come on. You better just tell me, or else I'm going to get Alice to tell me. Either way, I'm going to figure it out, and I won't be as mad if you tell me instead of Alice."

I sighed and scratched my head with my hand, staring down at the ground. All I wanted was Rose! I pouted, "Please, Rose? Don't make me say it, it's over now. Edward's over there, and he's fine. They both are."

"Alice!" She called, and I put my hands up, waving them around as if to tell her to stop.

"Knock it off! Okay, fine. You really wanna know what happened?" She nodded her head.

"You really wanna know what happened?" I asked, again.

"Damn it, Emmett! Just tell me!"

"Fine. I kissed her." I mumbled, under my breath, and I turned my head in the other direction. I knew that she heard me, but she moved her head down so that it was level to mine, her eyes widened.

"What?" She asked, demanding as she shifted on her feet. I looked back up, and she moved her head so that it was back to the level position as mine.

"You heard me, Rose! I KISSED BELLA SWAN!" I yelled, and she took an involuntary step backwards, her eyes widening even further. I slumped my shoulders, sighing as Carlisle came out of his office, Esme came out of her bedroom, and Jasper and Alice came out of the living room. Carlisle and Esme's expressions were the same, big, wide topaz eyes, staring at me. I looked down the stairs, and Jasper just stood there, mouth agape as he leaned up against the banister. Alice had her hands behind her back, rocking back and forth, and humming as she smiled at me.

"Told you so…" She sang as she spun around in a circle.

"Emmett." Esme's sweet voice rang, "You didn't! Please tell me you're lying, please. How could you do this to your own brother?"

"Hey, she asked me too, all right? She wouldn't shut up." I muttered the last part, annoyance thrown into the sentence.

"You kissed Bella?" Rosalie finally asked, "And you didn't go blood crazy?"

"No!" Emmett said, "I love Bella!" Everyone gasped, "No, you idiots! Not like that! I love her like a sister, not like Edward."

"What was it like?" Alice sang, and I glared down at her.

"I don't honestly know how Edward kisses her without killing her. I had to fight the urge so badly. I must give credit to my brother on that. He's stronger then I thought." I admitted.

"Well if you did kiss Bella," Carlisle's voice, smooth yet firm came into the room, "Edward must never know. Block it from your thoughts." He commanded.

"It doesn't matter." I shrugged, "He saw me kiss her."

"You kissed her in front of him? Emmett McCarthy Cullen, I'm ashamed." Esme never looked so disappointed in her life, and I felt guilty.

"He didn't kick your ass?" Jasper asked, and Esme glared at him. Everyone knew she didn't like that kind of language, but after about fifty years, she gave up on that, "I would have."

"I know!" Alice smiled, jumping onto Jasper's back and wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing the top of his head.

"Rose…I'm sorry. She asked me to."

"So? If I asked you to go and jump off a cliff, would you do it?"

"Yes." I said, before I even thought about it.

"Really?" She asked, "What if I told you to go to the Volturi and kill yourself? Would you do that?"

"Yes." I nodded my head, and I watched her eyes relax.

"I would never ask you to do that, you know." She whispered, sweetly, softly.

"It didn't mean anything, Rose. She was having a nightmare." I whispered, "I was just trying to help her."

"I understand." She lied. I mean, come on, even I could tell that was a lie.

I laughed, and then the front door opened. Rosalie's eyes darted towards the door and then back up at my face, "You're in trouble." She smirked, and I turned and glanced at the door. Edward was standing there.

"Emmett." He said, his tone cool and calm, "Come here, please."

"Good luck." Rose whispered into my ear, and then she pressed a cold kiss on my cheek before I started down the stairs.

"Yeah, Edward?" I asked, and he handed me a CD case.

"Bella wanted me to give this to you as a thank you for last night." He smiled, handing me the clear, compact square.

"Thank you?" I asked, taking it from him, and Edward nodded his head, "Yes, a thank you. I must get back, though. Bella's shower will be done soon, and then we'll come over later." Before I even had a chance to look up, he was gone, and the front door closed with a 'click'. I turned the CD case over, and written, in a scrawny, very Bella-like print, was my name 'Emmett'. It said. I opened it up and on the back of the sheet of paper was a note.

'Edward told me what happened last night. Rosalie must be in a fit right now. If you need to calm down, listen to this. It always calms me down. Of course, Edward may not have the same effect on you as he does to me, but give it a chance. Sorry, Emmett, and thanks for a great night! –Bella. p.s. thanks for not making me look like a clown when I woke up this morning '

A clown? What the hell?

I laughed and then went upstairs, placing the CD into the stereo system. A piano came through, and it sounded like Edward's tune that he played when Bella first came over. What was it called?

Oh yeah, Edward's lullaby!

This is so lame! How lame can he get? A lullaby?

He probably made Bella write the stupid note just so that I had to listen to his stupid lullaby crap as pay-back for kissing his girl.

Yeah, well I'll give him a lullaby…

If there's one thing that I've learned from the past night, it's this: Let sleeping Bella's lie! (Or else you'll be forced to listen to some lullaby crap. No wonder it makes Bella fall asleep, it completely sucks!)

Ahha, sorry for having Emmett completely bash Edward's lullaby. I have nothing against it! Really, I don't! Anyways, that's the end, completely the end, and I hope that you enjoyed the whole story!! Review and tell me what you thought about the whole thing!!