A/N: Sometimes I want to slap Shawn. In real life, I would consider her a bi – t – ch
Emmett
Once she told me there were no second chances, my heart almost broke. I couldn't believe I messed up one chance. Losing her or biting her, either way it was a price to pay, I don't know why I wanted to kiss her so much right now, I just did. My only hope was that she didn't regret that kiss we shared. The one that one of us started. Maybe I wanted to kiss her because she was angry. I stared out the window as she drove down the highway. She was going too slow for me. I wanted her to pull over and yell at me again. I like the way her eyes looked at me while she yelled. Was it wrong to want her to be mad at me all the time?
"Can I drive?" I asked, breaking the awkward silence.
"What?" She snapped.
"Can I drive?" I asked again.
"No." She said bluntly, staring out the windshield.
"Why not?"
"Do you have to beg like a four year old wanting more juice?" She said.
I laughed at the irony, more juice, "Well I can go faster than this."
"No."
"Fine." I mumbled looking back out at the slowly passing trees.
She slowed down and eventually pulled over. She opened her door and got out, then opened mine. "Drive"
"Sweet!" I laughed rushing over to the drivers seat.
"You ruin my car, you die." she mumbled looking out the window as I hit the gas and flashed down the road.
I looked over at her as her eyes widened at the green blur outside the window, "Holy Shit how fast are you going?"
"Probably 260km/hr. Not all that fast."
"Are you kidding me? That's not even on my speedometer!" she screamed, about to grab my hand and rip it off the wheel.
I chuckled as I pulled to a stop, "But we're here now."
We were in her driveway. She looked at the house in front of us and then turned to glare at me, getting nothing but a grin back. I smiled before pushing hair out of her face, she raised an eyebrow in a mysterious way, and boy was she hot when she did that. I saw her mother and her mother's boyfriend arguing; soon the guy was being pushed out of the house. Shawn turned, like a torpedo she opened the door, she walked over and I noticed this guy was nuts. She stopped in front of them, pushing the guy backward, he raised a hand, about to strike her when I grabbed her waist and moved her out of the way, my body curling around her protectively. I didn't know why but her hands were on my chest, the hot sensation of passion filled my body faster than I thought. She looked up at me, the man growled before walking away. Her mother walked inside. I stared into her eyes, I wouldn't want to be anywhere else, I held her close to my body, my back still curled protectively, I didn't know why my senses went like that, only one thought crossed my mind. Get her out of there. I picked her up and dropped her back in the passenger's seat of her car. I sat in the driver's seat and back out of the driveway before she could ask me how I picked her up like that. I glared out the windshield as I drove at about 100km/hr down the streets. Shawn stared at me in shock.
"How..."
"How did I get you away from that nuthouse?" I finished.
"Yeah..."
"I wish I could tell you..." I sighed as we pulled into the driveway.
Edward and Alice were looking out the large window when we got to the door. Shawn grabbed my arm and turned me away from the door.
"Thank you." She smiled in a whisper.
"For what? Following you all the way to Seattle, and then saving you from a nut job?"
"Yes." She giggled, stretching on to her toes to kiss my lips softly. She pulled away and walked past me into the house, as if she lived there.
I stood on the front step staring at where she had just been when I heard Shawn laugh at something Jasper said. Alice bounced her way to Shawn before jumping on her back, Shawn caught her legs, and I smiled. Shawn really was different than Bella, Alice was better with Shawn than she was with Bella. I patted the "Pixie's" head before grazing my hand along Shawn's arm. I felt Shawn shiver as my hand ran off her arm. She watched me as I walked away from her.
Shawn
The voice in my head was laughing
What's so funny? I miss something?
Other than the obvious. No.
Well humph.
Jeeze, I never thought you'd humph me in a million years.
I don't even know your name so BLAH!
I know. That's what makes this so fun.
Shut it thought creeper.
Wow... that hurt.
It would be worse if I wasn't in such a good mood.
I heard someone burst into laughter on the couch to my right. Alice jumped off of my back and led me upstairs to her room. I looked behind me and saw Edward laughing uncontrollably next to Bella who was looking at him like he was insane. I swear he was crazy. I looked at Alice before she shut the door, sitting me down. I looked confused, she smiled before bouncing around. I wasn't a bouncy ball reader.
Damn it, Alice, what the fuck are you trying to be? A Bouncy ball?
Get use to it.
Can you read her mind too? What's she up to?
Yes, yes i can. And it won't be nearly as entertaining if I told you.
Entertain. For you or me?
Me.
I growled at the person in my head then went back to watching Alice bounce around the room some more. She stopped in front of her closet and swung the doors open. My jaw dropped as I looked at how huge it was. I crossed my legs on the bed; I was staring at the outfits she pulled out. I thought I was going to be her dolly; she passed me an inappropriate school girl outfit. Oh god. Someone help me.
I swallowed as I slid off my jacket, took off my shirt revealing the pink army patterned push up bra, slid on the school girl shirt, and I slid off my jeans and put on the short skirt the long socks and the shoes. She braided my hair; I swear I was going to be all crimped. She smiled before pulling me into her bathroom, doing my make up, and smiled with content.
"Am I a personal doll?" I asked.
"No, we're just gonna get back at Emmett" She smiled.
"For what?" I asked.
"He burned my Taylor Swift tickets"
"Bitch" I mumbled.
"I know right?" She bounced again.
"So how am we getting back at him?" I asked in confusion. It made sense that she would want revenge... but I didn't exactly know where she was going with this.
She smirked. "You get to turn him on"
This wasn't good, I swallowed. "This sucks"
Alice giggled as she pushed me into the spare room and shut the door. I heard her go to the top of the steps and call Emmett's name. It was strange, the voice she called in sounded like mine. Then she ran into her room and shut her door behind her. I sighed and fell backwards on the bed. I knew this wasn't going to be hard, at least I hoped it wouldn't, because I could get this over with. I didn't know how far Alice was going with this revenge. I heard Emmett's feet climbing up the steps; I laid there, ready to tell him that this was Alice's idea. He opened Alice's room, saw her reading a book, he opened the door I was in I heard him growl.
Emmett
My eyes widened at the sight, my eyes wandered her whole entire body, god was this inappropriate. I tried, I really did, to not let my eyes wander her again, to not let my feet drag me into the room, but after a few minutes of struggle I finally gave in. I walked over and fell back on the bed next to her. She rolled over to face me. Opening her mouth she was about to explain.
"Alice" I said, before she could.
"Yeah" She laughed.
"Taylor Swift ticket revenge?"
"Yeah."
"If this is her brand revenge, I should burn her concert tickets more often." I laughed running my right hand along Shawn's waist. She squirmed a little and then sat up.
I growled again pulling her back down, my arm on the other side of her waist. Thank god the door was shut, my free hand ran up her bare leg, she squirmed again with a giggle. I could feel myself moving closer into her, more and more, and I paused before I heard Alice's evil giggle.
"Shut up Pixie!" I yelled.
"HAHA. Ohmigod." Alice laughed, coming into the room and grabbing Shawn off of the bed.
"Nooo...." Shawn mumbled as Alice pulled her out of the room.
I laughed as I lay on the bed staring up at the ceiling. I can't believe Alice thought I would fall for that and be angry. I was about to sit up when I heard someone running down the hall. I pulled myself up a little bit just as Shawn came running back into the room, without her shoes and socks on. She pounced on the bed and put her bare legs on either side of me. She sat down in my lap with a smile. I looked up at her; she'd never looked so beautiful. She smirked, hearing Alice walking down the hall to the spare room as I did. Shawn giggled right before she leaned down and kissed me then fell back on the bed next to me.
Noo!
HAHA
Shut it Edward.
Fine. But next time try to control your dirty thoughts.
I smirked and tried to ignore Edward running through my head. I didn't care what he saw in my mind. It didn't matter to me. I rolled over and face Shawn who was staring at me.
"I'm sorry." She whispered.
"For what?" I asked complete flabbergasted.
"This." she smiled as she brought her leg up on top of mine and came closer, kissing me. I placed my hands on her back and pulled her in even farther. I flipped her on top of me again as I sat up.
"Why are you apologizing?" I laughed, kissing her again.
She wrapped her legs around my waist and kissed my neck before she pulled away with a larger smile than before.
"This is why." And with that he pulled herself off of me and left the room.
You're doing it again
Then get out of my head and you won't have to deal with it.
I wish i could
I groaned, I did not like that part of the plan, she should've stayed, ignore Alice. I got up, glared at Alice on my way out. That was not fair, I was enjoying myself, let alone Shawn. I moved quickly into Alice's room, Shawn was looking out the window when I picked her up lifting her to my height. I could do this everyday, think dirty about her. I wouldn't do it just for me, I'd do it to piss Edward off too.
"Hi." She giggled.
"Hello." I growled.
Shawn kicked her feet telling me to put her down, but there was no way that was going to be happening. I threw her over my shoulder and walked into my room. I dropped her on the bed and looked down at her. Her stomach growled.
"Shit. I forgot." I mumbled. Edward had warned me about that.
"Forgot what?" she asked sitting up.
"That you... That you haven't eaten anything since last night." I finished, sitting next to her on the bed.
"I can live without food." Shawn laughed, wrapping her arms around my neck
I hated to do it, but my thirst was getting to me, "No. You can't." I picked her up and walked her downstairs to the kitchen.
Thank god we had human food stored there. She reluctantly ate, I was watching her, but she never looked up at me, let alone as soon as she was done I tried to grab her, but she moved past me, to Alice's room, sat by Alice and sat down across from her. I groaned, I knew I should've taken advantage of the situation I had. I looked into the room, and heard.
"Take the white pill you'll feel alright" Shawn sang.
I was slightly confused why she was singing, Alice rolled her eyes at me before dancing around with Shawn. I coughed, they both stopped, and I laughed before grabbing Shawn's hand and pulled her out of the room, she watched me, her feet shuffling as she walked.
"What?" She asked, "I was having fun."
I stopped and looked at her. She was giving me a fake sad look. "I'm sorry." I laughed, picking her up and continuing to my room.
"What are you doing Emmett I don't know your middle name Cullen" She whispered in my ear.
I placed her down on my bed, before shutting the door, and joining her on the bed, pushing her hair out of her face. Maybe this was my second chance, maybe it wasn't, either way, I think its the best day of my life.
"What do you think I'm doing?" I smiled leaning in to kiss her.
"I don't know. That's why I asked." She replied pulling away.
"Whoa." I replied, "Is this another part of Alice's revenge scheme?"
"No." Shawn replied
"Then why are you?" I started, not bothering to finish. she knew what I meant.
Shawn
I couldn't do this. Even with Emmett's sad eyes looking at me, I couldn't. Something just didn't feel right. Everything that had happened today was hanging in the back of my mind. Him kissing me and then suddenly pulling away, looking like he was struggling against himself. Him chasing me all the way to Seattle. Alice's little scheme. The mind creeper. Suddenly everything was rolling around in my head so fast that I couldn't focus on anything.
"Say something." Emmett said
"I'm sorry." I sighed getting off the bed, "I need to change and get home."
"Okay." Emmett sighed sadly as I left for Alice's room.
I changed as Alice sat on her bed.
"Emmett looked really depressed." She said as I pulled my shirt over my head.
"Don't remind me." I sighed.
"You're really good at this revenge thing."
"It wasn't for your scheme." I replied tossing the school girl outfit on the bed.
"What was it for then?" she asked, following me down the stairs.
"Our sakes." I sighed seeing Emmett sitting on the couch watching the television. He looked up as I grabbed the doorknob. I gave him a small smile as I opened the door and headed to my car.
On the way home I could feel the tears stinging my eyes, I didn't know why I couldn't trust Emmett, when I kissed him it took me long enough to decide to do it. But him pulling away after leading me on that he wanted to be with me, I felt like I was abandoned like my father abandoned me. I noticed my photo album was gone, I sighed remembering leaving it in Alice's room. I couldn't go get it, I couldn't face Emmett; my heart was already aching because the kiss, his lead on was replaying more and more. It killed me more than I thought. How could I be so stupid?
The next day I arrived at school and didn't see Emmett. I went to our first class and he still wasn't there. He wasn't there all lunch, leaving me to deal with Michael all alone. Just when I thought things were going to be okay, maybe... he disappeared... I walked outside; there was no sun in the sky. I sighed before sitting in my car, my head on the steering wheel, if I could have anything in the world, it would be my dad. He would tell me what to do, I didn't have that. Marcus was crazy, and yet nothing was keeping me on the ground. I saw Alice walking past my car, not even noticing me, I sighed, turning on my car. I couldn't take this. As I drove home I continually looked in my rearview mirror, actually hoping that he was running behind me. This time I would pull over and let him in. This time I wouldn't make him chase me until I got where I was going. But he wasn't running behind me. I turned the ignition off in my driveway as mom shoved Marcus out the door again. I stood in his way almost on purpose, just to see if Emmett would pop out of nowhere and pull me out of the way. He didn't and I just got shoved into my car by a drunk, angry Marcus. I slowly walked into the house and up to my room, avoiding my crying mother. I slammed the door and threw my things across the room. I had never wanted somebody so bad as I wanted my father and Emmett at the moment. I swallowed before the tears poured out of my eyes onto my pillow and I felt like someone was touching my back, I turned, nothing, just another figure of my imagination.
Are you alright?
Fuck off, I don't need to hear your fucking voice okay!?
Can you just answer my question? So I can tell Emmett your fine and maybe put some happy thoughts into his mind.
You're with Emmett?
It doesn't matter; I'm not only in your mind.
God that's creepy.
Sometimes. Yeah.
I'm not going to lie. I think I'm dying. But just tell him I'm fine.
Okay.
I sighed and rolled over looking at the ceiling above me. I shivered. I swear I felt someone run their fingers up my arm. I was going insane. I got up, wishing Emmett would pull me down like he had the other day. I walked down to the stairs leading up to the well in our backyard. I sat on the steps as it began to rain, I didn't care if I got hypothermia, or died, because I was wearing no coat as the icy rain hit my skin. I put my head on my arms as my knees were to my chest.
"Shawn?" I heard someone say a few minutes later.
I turned around and saw Michael standing a few feet behind me. "What the fuck do you want?" I asked. As if my day wasn't bad enough
"Can we talk?"
"Fuck no." I replied as I stood up and started back to my house. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.
"I'm sorry about the other night."
"Liar." I laughed, ripping my hand back from him. There was only one person I wanted to apologize to me right now, and it sure as hell wasn't Michael.
I heard him sigh in defeat, I looked at him, and I swear, I saw a glimpse of regret and worry run threw his eyes as a tear slid down my face. I turned and walked into my bedroom sliding down a wall, my tears pounding out of my eyes like bullets being shot from a revolver. I could barely keep in the feeling of my heart being ripped out of my chest. Nothing keeping me in one piece. I dragged myself to my bed. I crawled under the covers and cried myself asleep. I woke up with my face tear stained, I wasn't going to school for my life. I wouldn't have anymore dis-appointments; I wanted to leave, get away and show Emmett how it feels to be all alone with no one really wanting you. I climbed out of my bed and I heard Emmett's voice downstairs. My brother came up the stairs and I narrowed my eyes. He knew what to do. He walked down the steps, I heard him sigh heavily. He wasn't good at being the bad guy but for me, he would. I listened as he told Emmett that I was still in bed. Emmett left, shutting the door behind him. I heard him start a car and drive away. I didn't have time for a shower, so I grabbed a pair of old jeans from my closet and a white American Eagle t-shirt. I was buttoning up my jeans when I heard someone throw something against my window. I walked over slowly; I looked out and saw Emmett standing on the lawn. I rolled my eyes at him before walking away from the window, I didn't want to see him; I was going to stay home all day. I didn't want to have my heart hurt again. I didn't want to be open for those wounds men seem to love to give me. Not a single man in this world could be trusted. I picked up my clothes from the day before and heard my window being opened. I turned around and saw Emmett standing in my room
"How did you..." I trailed off before he interrupted me.
"I'm so sorry." He said, suddenly standing in front of me.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close. I pushed against his chest with my hands, trying to get away, but he only pulled me closer. I pushed harder trying to get away, my hands turned to fists, and I swear he just relaxed letting me hit him. I managed to push hard enough to get out of his grip, I spat in the garbage can before walking into my bathroom, shutting the door and leaning on it. I heard him lean against the door on the other side, though I didn't hear him walk down the hallway.
"How long are you planning on not talking to me?" He asked
I didn't answer.
"You know, I heard that you were going crazy. 'Dying' you could say." He laughed. I could tell he was wearing a smile on the other side of that door.
Traitor.
Sorry. He begged and well...
I don't want an excuse. I don't care.
I can tell
I ignored the laughing person in my head. I hated that sarcastic comment; I also hated not being able to keep my mind to myself.
"Please come out." Emmett begged, laying his forehead on the door.
I could see why it was so hard for the mind creeper to not tell him what I actually said. I kicked the door with my foot before cursing. I wondered how much he weighed because then I could make some smart ass comment about my slimness or I could say something even more harsh. I slid down the door; I wanted my dad, so much, so much more than ever. He would throw Emmett out and then make a plan for me to talk to him. But my dad wasn't here and my brother sucked at this, so I was going to have to deal with Emmett myself.
I opened the door slowly, only a crack. "I wasn't thinking about you, nor was I talking about you when I said 'Dying'" I hissed.
"Okay." Emmett smirked.
"And I was planning on not talking to you forever, but you have to make it so damn hard"
"Sorry."
"Stop saying that!" I yelled, "I swear, if I hear that one more time this week I'm going to snap." I had had enough with the apologies from everybody.
I opened the door completely, sat on the ledge of my window.
"How am I supposed to leave?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes before walking to him and grabbed the collar of his shirt bringing him down to my level. "I hate you" Before I kissed him gently. I wanted to do that too much.
I pulled away and looked at him; he was now wearing a huge grin on his face. "You should hate me more often."
I pulled him slightly closer before jumping on the rim of my bed so I was near his height now. "I plan on it" I kissed his cheek before falling backward on my bed letting go of his shirt.
Emmett
I couldn't believe how beautiful she looked when she was mad, how her eyes always glittered. I smirked seeing a perfect opportunity. I climbed on her bed, pinning her to it, holding my weight on my elbows, I smiled before kissing her cheek, nose, chin, jaw line, and lastly those sweet Vanilla tasting lips. I was lucky I had just hunted.
"Where were you?" she asked
"I went camping with Edward and Jasper." It wasn't a total lie, I was with Edward and Jasper and technically we were sort of camping.
"Camping?" She laughed.
"Yes. Camping." I leaned my forehead onto hers and stared down at her, "So were you actually planning on skipping school today?" I had to change the subject before I said something that would give me away.
"Yes." She smiled.
"Mind if I join?"
"Not at all." She smiled kissing me.
This kiss was sweeter than normal, yet addicting, something that would make any man want her more and more. I didn't move my lips away from hers for a few minutes, almost forgetting she HAD to breathe, and I didn't. She pulled away, I smiled down at her, still craving her lips, and she ran a hand threw my short hair, before sliding out from under me. She giggled standing behind me. I don't know how she did it but she got out from underneath me. I turned around and looked at her. I got off the bed and pinned her to the wall and stuck my lips into her collar bone.
"We can't skip here." She giggled, "Mom and Marcus."
"Right." I mumbled into her shoulder, causing more giggles.
"Last thing I want to hear is their make up sex" She mumbled shivering.
"Lets go then." I said picking her up and leaving her room. I walked down the stairs quickly, avoiding being seen by her brother. As soon as we were out the door I started running to the Viper I had parked down the street.
"Ohmigod." She gasped as I set her down in the passenger's seat.
"It's Edwards." I laughed, "I didn't think my Jeep was very appropriate for an apology."
"This is good" She smiled.
I climbed in the driver's side. I turned the ignition placing my hand on top of hers, I wondered what it would really be like on top of her, I heard Edward laugh in my head before I leaned over and quickly kissed her cheek. On came the slow classical music, she gave me a look and then to the stereo laughing her head off, I smirked with one hand on the wheel, not even looking where I was going.
"What's so funny?" I asked.
"You?" She paused. "Classical Music...now that has be to be illegal"
"Shut up." I laughed back, "This is EDWARDS car, remember?"
"Mhm." she smirked looking out the window.
I could tell she didn't believe me. I stopped the car at a red light, grabbing her face with one hand making her look me in the eyes, she was still laughing silently. I rolled my eyes at her before stretching the arm that was placed gently under her chin to my collection of Cd's which I had brought, thank god. I put them on her lap before sneaking a small kiss, the thirst still rising; pulling away she bit her lip.
"Are you kidding me?" She asked , "You mean, nothing classical?"
She picked up one of the CD's and waved it in my face as the light turned green.
"Nope, nothing" I smiled proudly.
"That sucks"
"Why?"
"I was having fun bugging you" she smiled even more proudly than I had.
I made a growling noise, she poked my stomach before crossing her legs, and I noticed her legs were bare because they were in short shorts, thank god for who ever created that. I gazed them over before I heard her phone buzz, she went to grab it and I did, pulling it to my ear.
"You actually answered!" I heard Michael express. "Just to tell you you're a bitch"
"Why thank you" I chuckled, hanging up.
"Who was that?" she asked
"Telemarketer." I lied.
"Emmett..."
"Okay, it was Micheal."
"And you didn't give it to me?!"
"You hate him. Besides he just called you to tell you you're a bitch."
He's calling again
"Hand me your phone" I said sticking my left hand out, taking it off the wheel.
"Why?"
"Just do it" I smiled.
"Fine" She mumbled placing her phone back in my hand just as it rang.
"Stop calling" I hissed.
"Why?" Michael asked innocently. "I am only the better choice, Emmett Cullen"
I smiled over at Shawn whose leg was bouncing, her fingertips on her legs; in a swift movement I had my hand under hers as she traced the lines on it.
"Okay. You keep telling yourself that." I laughed as I ran my index finger around on her leg
"Stop it, Emmett." Shawn giggled back.
"See what I mean?" Michael said loudly into the phone, "She's begging you to stop hurting her."
"Hurting her? Oh, I'm doing the exact opposite." I laughed at him, hanging up the phone again. This time I turned it off.
"He thought you were hurting me?" Shawn asked
"Yeah" I smiled, "But, I've learned my lesson, and I'm never going to do that again."
"Well than I guess I am gonna have to teach you something else than" She glared pushing my hand away from her leg. "Okay maybe two things, one, no coming in my personal bubble, and no kissing" She shrugged making my jaw just drop.
"You're kidding right?" I asked
"No" she replied, completely straight faced, "I'm not kidding."
"Great, now i finally have a...girlfriend? and I can't-" I started to ramble until she kissed me, I ignored what I was saying and just about melted...if I could melt?
"Shut up, you're making a fool of yourself" Her forehead was on mine. "A really big fool"
I growled at her, before leaning down to kiss her again.
"OHMIGOD, EMMETT!" She screamed pointing out the windshield, "WATCH THE ROAD!"
I turned and saw the figure that she was pointing at, whatever it was it was standing in the middle of the road, not moving, and I was hurdling towards it extremely fast. In one swift movement 'it' jumped up, landed on the hood of our car, damn did this boy look like James, but with a mix of some sort, its eyes red. Oh shit, I swerved getting it off the hood and sped down faster down the road, slightly panicking, I picked up my phone, Shawn kept turning around, and I dialed Sam.
"We got a problem, I have no choice to cross the border" I sighed.
"Why?"
"Well you know, I have Shawn with me....then yea" I breathed quietly.
"WHAT?" He yelled into the phone.
"Yeah." I mumbled hitting the gas pedal even harder.
"What the fuck is that?!" Shawn screamed.
"She doesn't know does she?" Sam asked.
"She has no idea."
"Well, that could be a problem."
"You think?" I replied sarcastically, "And I can't just out and tell her. That's kind of against the rules."
"This is extremely weird" Shawn un-buckled snatching her phone and bag. "I'd love to stay and chat, but this is getting to be the weirdest ditching ever, and I ditched with really weird people" She pecked my lips. "Bye"
She was opening the door when I shut it and pulled her into my lap not letting her leave.
"Let me go." she begged
"No. You really CAN'T go."
"God you're needy." she said kissing me again.
"That's not why you can't go." I smiled, "Though that was nice."
"Still on the phone" Sam yelled. "Cross the border, we'll talk then..."
With that the phone line went dead, I sped holding onto her, I re-adjusted my seat belt strapping her in front of me, thank god my jeep wasn't here, it wasn't as fast as this car.
What's going on?
Well... Shawn's here, some vampire just jumped on the hood of your car and now we're speeding down the high way about to cross the border and
Shawn still has no idea.
Exactly.
I heard Shawn sigh before grabbing her purse and pulling out something which looked actually pretty cool, she started un locking it, and then there we go, you could see her screen, I looked at it, the miracle iPod touch, it had a picture of her and some blonde making a face with her dad behind her. I smiled before kissing her shoulder. She smiled as she clicked on one of the icons on her screen. I kept focusing on the road, we passed the border, I saw Sam waiting with Seth, and Seth smiled waving. He looked so much more grown up now. I un-buckled us before making sure my arm was around her, forcing everyone to see she was MINE, not some Quilette's POSSIBLE imprint. I kissed her hair and she bit her lip. I should've known that Seth would push me away and hug her.
"Do I know you?" She asked slowly backing away with her hands up in the air as her scent filled it with the wind pushing her hair out from in front of her shoulders.
"Whoa. You're not Bella." Seth gasped.
"No... No I'm not." Shawn replied, briskly walking back over to me.
"Shawn, this is Sam and Seth. Sam and Seth, this is my girlfriend Shawn." I introduced
"Hi." Shawn smiled, pausing to look around at her strange surroundings, "Emmett, where are we?"
"La Push" I answered.
"Hello World I didn't know existed" She muttered under her breath so only I would hear.
Sam gripped my arm, I pecked Shawn's head quickly before walking away, leaving her with Seth, Seth Clearwater. Her arms folded over her chest. A beautiful one might I add.
Shawn
"Hi." I mumbled to Seth.
"Hi" He smiled back.
"Do you have any idea where they're going?" I asked; my eyes following Emmett and Sam walk away.
"Somewhere, I have no idea" He paused. "Maybe to talk"
"Probably, since I am technically not allowed to anything" I rolled my eyes. "Okay, I am being over - dramatic"
"Just a bit, I highly doubt Emmett would really leave you in the cold"
"Oh it's so warm here" I said my voice dripping in sarcasm.
"Oh, you think you're funny." Seth laughed.
"No. I know I'm funny." I laughed back. Seth wasn't too bad. He was bigger than Emmett, though I didn't think that was possible. He was funny, kind of cute. And I was pretty sure I could get over his half-nakedness.
"Nice one small chick" He joked shoving me extremely lightly.
"Well GIANT. At least I can get someone at least...no, that doesn't work...hmmm....I don't know a nasty come back it'll come on later don't worry" I poked his bare hot arm.
It felt weird to touch someone who felt a hundred degrees warmer than Emmett or myself.
"Okay." he laughed, "I'll be waiting."
"Mmmhmm. So how's life?" I asked out of random, I had no idea what else to say.
It was like he was twice my size as 5'3, I would think he would, and we were laughing when Emmett arrived back, he glared at Seth I rolled my eyes before hugging Emmett's waist.
"Don't worry Emma, you're still my girlfriend" I laughed teasingly.
"Emma?" He asked almost angrily.
Seth was killing himself laughing, when I looked at his face, I immediately turned away, and I wanted home. For some reason this didn't seem to be what I thought it was.
"I'll be in the car" I shot him a nasty glare, I sat in the car and I saw Seth give him a look of 'what the hell'.
Emmett shrugged. He walked over to the car and opened the door.
"We can't leave." He whispered.
"Why not?" I asked
"We... we just can't right now."
"Than I'll walk" I got out and started walking. I didn't care how much my feet would hurt I was about to cross the "border" when Emmett grabbed me. "Put me the fuck down"
"No." He growled, I stopped squirming at the tone of the growl. It wasn't playful like it was before he got here.
"What's going on?" I asked fearfully.
I froze when I saw my red Lamborghini with Michael behind the wheel; he pulled up, and got out. He actually looked good with his blonde hair short and messy.
"How the fuck....? What the..." I started losing my words.
"If she wants to go, let her go" Michael hissed.
"Yeah." Emmett snarled, "There is no way that is happening."
"Emmett, what the hell is going on?" I yelled, my words bouncing off the trees.
"I can't tell you." He mumbled into my ear, watching Michael the whole time, "You kind of have to figure that out by yourself."
"Fuck you Emmett, put me down, I am done with this game" I hissed.
"You heard her Emmett, she is done"
"Emmett, Michael's right. Let me down!" I yelled again.
Suddenly his arms dropped around me. I set my feet on the ground and turned to look at him, his eyes wide. I glanced at Sam and Seth over his shoulder. They were wearing the same face, only not as pale and not as pained.
"Emmett?" I asked waving my hand in front of his face.
"Go." He muttered, "If you wanna go with him so bad."
"Emmett..." I said.
Emmett started to turn away from me when we both heard a snarl come from behind us. I looked over my shoulder and Michael had his lips pulled back, almost behind his teeth. It scared the crap out of me.
"Michael..." I had no idea what to say.
Emmett grabbed me again and ran towards Seth and Sam.
"Guess, Shawn." He whispered into my ear, "Look at Michael, and Guess. Please, before I do something stupid that you shouldn't see."
I stared at Michael. He looked so scary, no words came to mind.
"What..." I asked, turning to see Emmett's lips curl behind his teeth too.
I stationed my eyes to the ground before sitting on the ground, looking for some way, and yet I felt something on my shoulder. But nothing there. I swallowed my brain mixing around, the thoughts slamming in my head before I felt Michael's hand go up, and I swallowed just as Emmett's body curl around me, I felt safe this close to him, and I breathed in his scent. His perfect face staring down at me, the pain I had caused immediately hit me like a truck.
"I'm sorry" I whispered putting my head into his chest, my body still having his over it.
He replied with a low growl, which I guessed wasn't ment for me. I watched Michael take a step towards us in the corner of my eye, felling Emmett pull me even closer. I could feel my face growing hot as my body was flat against his, I tried remembering anything I read, nothing, all until I thought of the novels, nothing was coming to mind, and yet I hated the 'I can't Tell you' thing he would say. That's what I ment by game, I placed a butterfly kiss onto Emmett's neck and I heard Michael growl. I ignored Michael and laid my cheek on Emmett's shoulder ands closed my eyes, trying to figure this out. "I can't tell you. It's something you have to figure out by yourself." was the only thing that ran through my head. Emmett's arms were back around my waist, I hated being short, I hated it a lot, and I felt his arms tighten. Trying to think about it only brought up certain things my dad had said. "Some day, some day you'll make a difference and I'll be screaming that's my girl" and I tried to fight the smile on my face as more memories kept flooding my mind, knocking out the position we were in. Most of the memories were of my father. All happy, all of them up until the last one, where the doctor came into the waiting room. I shot my eyes open and gasped just as Emmett held me tighter again. I went back to remembering, remembering anything I could that would help me with this. Emmett let out another low growl as I heard two howls of wolves behind us. I heard a two loud thumps in front of us and I turned my head to see two large wolves snarling at Michael, who was cowering a little bit.
A smirk was now placed on Michael's lips. "Come on. You're daddy wouldn't want you to be late"
"Fuck off Michael Francis Beckman, run your ass to hell and burn there, I'll be dancing on your grave" I spat at Michael trying to jump to see his face.
"Wouldn't you just love that" He hissed back.
"Relax Shawn" I heard Emmett's voice soft, like a melody, my heart pounded as his breath tickled my neck.
"You're so sick." I spat again.
"Shawn." Emmett whispered, louder this time.
I started muttering curse words at Michael before he went to go for where I was, until Emmett had my back against the car, his body still like a shield as the black wolf dived at Michael knocking him down, his teeth bared, and the other came towards me.
"Just to tell you" I whispered. "Emma is you, so I was bugging you earlier"
"Kind of figured" He mumbled back with a weak smile.
"Can't Michael just go away? What is he some stalker or something..." I paused to think about it. "Holy shit he is a stalker!"
"He's not a stalker. Nice theory though." Emmett almost laughed.
I ran my hands down his chest to around his waist, I smiled as he put his head on top of mine, and I couldn't be happier with how close he was to me, I was in hailing, trying to figure it out still, and I didn't know what could and would make me focus. I tried to clear my head of other things, words appearing like Super natural, Hot, Sexy, and Dangel.
"Can I have a hint?" I whispered, "Anything?"
"I wish I could help you, but I can't" He murmured tipping my head up to look into his eyes, feelings burning in them and pain stuck out, and I tried not to help but feel bad. I could only wonder if we had broken up, or if we were still....us.
I turned my thoughts from that. I looked over at Michael, crouched down sneering at the big black wolf in front of him. He kind of looked like a... no. That's not possible. Michael stepped to the right of the wolf a little bit, looking at me. Emmett took a step away from me and looked back at him. He let out a low growl and let his lip curl behind his teeth.
"Emmett." I whispered touching his shoulder, scaring him.
He turned towards me quickly with a hiss. I screamed a little, he let his lip drop and he wrapped his arms tight around me.
"I'm so sorry." He whispered into my ear.
"It's fine." I replied, "Emmett. I think I've figured it out." He pulled away and looked at me quizzically.
"What?" Emmett asked
"I'll tell you, but you have to promise that you won't say 'I can't tell you.' though okay?" I answered mimicking his deep voice quite badly.
He chuckled a bit, "Okay. I promise."
I was a little bit afraid to tell him what I though. What if I was way off? What if I was so far away with this thought that I sounded like an idiot? Shawn, stop.
"Emmett, are you a..."
"Am I a what?" He asked, glancing back at Michael, again showing me the image that had triggered the thought.
"Vampire?" I whispered into his ear so only he could hear.
Emmett stopped and turned to me mid-growl.
"I'm way off aren't I." I mumbled, looking at my feet.
I felt his hand grab my cheek and move my face until I was looking up at him. Then he kissed me, roughly but still tenderly, driving my senses insane. He pulled back and looked down at me as my knees decided to give out beneath me. He caught my arm and pulled me back up. He smiled down at me proudly.
"What triggered that thought?" He smiled.
"You. Shit. So if I eat something garlicy and kiss you you're going to die?!" I asked in a panicky voice.
He laughed. "No. I'll live" He kissed my lips again, his face moving to my jaw line and back to my lips.
"If I fall it's your fault" I mumbled into the kiss.
"MMM" He paused. "Sounds good"
His face was in a smile, for some reason I pulled my legs around his waist, hearing another hiss come from Michael. I quickly kissed Emmett, not caring about anything right now. I pulled away faster than I should've hearing Emmett growl at me.
"I think I should get my car fixed, poor baby...it was high-wired, that's gonna be boring" I sighed before Emmett pulled me back down to him.
Emmett laughed before a louder hiss came from Michael.
"God that guys bugging Me." he mumbled
"Emmett, what is he? Or do I have to guess that too?" I whispered.
Michael lunged forward, in the nick of time Emmett had me behind him, and he was growling, he was obviously pissed off. His hands on my hips, I liked the feeling, except that would make me have to admit he could attract me to him in ways I wasn't allowed to think about just yet. Michael's voice bounced everywhere except it was for Emmett.
"You're bad for her"
