By the look on Rosalie's face, She wasn't very happy. She stared at me and a ice cold chill ran up my back. It took all of my power not to shiver. Her gold eyes glowed with a certain fierceness and her ice colored skin contrasted with her eyes so beautifully that it pained me to see her. You could cut the anger and tension in that room with a knife. I need to get out of that room and NOW.
"I'll see you later," I whispered to Emmett.
He said nothing and I left without another word. I walked through the previous hallways, lost in my own thoughts. How could I do this? Emmett has a wife and they've been happy for a LONG time before I came around. I had just broken up with the supposed love of my life almost three weeks ago and now I'm flirting shamelessly. It just not like me. How did this start? OH wait- I remember now.
`flashback`
Tears streamed down my face as I ran out of the Cullen's home. Bella didn't understand how hard this is for me. She got back the love of her life, I'm not going to. He's cheated on me and now no matter how hard my heart yearns for him, my brain refuses to let me go to him.
The box in my hands seemed heavy as I ran as hard as I could. I didn't know where I was going but I don't care. The trees blurred together and a root popped up from the ground out of no where. I tripped over the root and toppled onto the ground. My face was smushed into loose soil and the box in my arms pushed into my diaphram, preventing me from breathing.
I heard a deep chuckle and tried to get up, pushing on my knees. I fell again with a "ooph." Then I was floating above the ground with my hips feeling kinda cold.
"I didn't know that clumsiness was hereditary."
Then I realized that it was Emmett. I had only met Emmett once, at Bella's wedding and he wasn't home when I arrived. HE was attarctive but I understood he only had eyes for Rosalie.
"Please Emmett, I just want to be alone," I sighed and tried to reach the ground with my feet.
"Ah ah ah-h! Nope I'm going to take care of you tonight." He said huskily.
Electricity moved through my body and paused at the crux between my thighs. My eyes widened and pushed the feeling to the back of my mind. Then He flipped me to where I had to wrap my legs around his waist. He reached up and brushed a bit of dirt off of my face. His eyes bore into mine. They were....a light gold. He was hansome, really hansome. I forgot to breathe and my mouth wanted to reach out and touch his. I refused my body and stayed where I was.
"No, I can take care of myself," I argued. It was supposed to sound tough but it came out soft and childlike.
He just smiled and started walking. I rested my head against his shoulder, within minutes I fell asleep.
`end flashback`
