Emmett P.O.V

It's 1:23am and I'm still thinking about what Edward told Rosalie. He said that he loved her. My Angel and he has the cheek to say the he LOVES her! He's been avoiding me all day – he's probably scared that I'll beat him up again. Feeling as bored as hell, I decide to go an hunt. I sprint out of the door, through the trees and fly over the glimmering river. Since I became a vampire, I find killing grizzly bears the most as one of them killed me. As I run through the trees, I spot a bear scratching itself against a tree. Instead of doing what Rosalie told me to, (which was silently creeping up on the animal then pouncing on it) I enjoy wrestling them to the ground and punching it before I kill the disgusting beast. And that's exactly what I do with this one; I make it worse by taking my anger out on it doing what I would have done to Edward before Rosalie stopped me. After a few minutes of torturing it, I sink my teeth into its neck and suck the life out it. The slight burn in my throat is gone and I walk at a human pace back home.

Carlisle P.O.V

Esme and I are walking back to the house hand in hand. I for one am replaying the events of the afternoon back in my head, savouring every thought. Thank goodness Edward isn't in hearing distance, "I love you Esme," She looks at me, her golden eyes sparkling in the moonlight, "I love you more," I smile and whisper, "I love you most,"

We arrive back at the house within a matter of minutes to find Emmett watching a game of baseball on the flat screen with Rosalie on his lap watching him with utter content. She sighs and leans into his muscular figure with a huge grin threating to spread across her entire face. "Hello!" Esme chirpily greets them both, "Hey," they both murmur, "Where's Edward?" I question, "In the study," Rosalie tells me, a hint of disgust in her tone. "Okay," I say, wondering what the matter seems to be. I walk into the study, "Edward?" I say, I look around the room to only find him leaning against the wall with is face in his hands. I go and sit down next to him in a comfortable silence for what seems like days, "Carlisle?" he says in a weak voice, "What's the problem son?" I question, before he can respond, he starts to sob, "What's happened?" he looks at me, I can see immense guilt and sadness in those golden eyes of his, "I told Rosalie I love her, and Emmett tried to kill me," I try to process all of this. I never really liked Emmett, I was only nice to him because I didn't want to upset anyone. "What did he do to you?" Edward looks unsure about telling me but then tells me, "He threw me out of my window and I went to the top of a very tall tree. Rose threatened to commit suicide if he didn't stop knowing that she couldn't die unless we are ripped apart and burned. Emmett didn't know this so he stopped so Rosalie took him away." I took all of this in. Emmett and I were going to be having words – and they weren't going to be pleasant.

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