Odds and Ends
These are just little ficlets and drabbles which don't merit posting individually, but which I'd like to share anyway.
I make no proprietary claim to Twilight or any of its characters. Just playing around.
Emmett
Emmett really loves bears.
Of course, he likes the taste. The stronger the predator, the tastier the blood, and bears are pretty damned strong.
Plus it's a rush, taking down something so fierce with your bare hands. Pure strength. The hunt is so much more satisfying when it's a challenge.
And he can relate to bears. They're like him, not just physically, but mentally, as well. They're protective, possessive, and when well fed, a bit on the cuddly side. Bella says he's a big teddy bear, anyway. Rosalie doesn't agree – teddy bears are the last thing on his mind, and he's glad for that.
And then there's that one bear he feels a special affection for – the one that nearly finished him off. Strange-sounding, perhaps, but had it not been for that bear, he never would have been given the life he has now, the life he loves. He wouldn't have his temperamental angel, or the family he loves, or the chance to see eternity.
The others call it a curse, but he knows he's been blessed. And all thanks to that one pissed off bear.
