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EMMETT'S POV

Emmett rolled his eyes. "You know what I mean." His lips perked up into a full smile. Rosalie brushed her hand across his cheek, which made him chuckle. She seemed to be as dazzled by him as he was by her. It was amazing. He took her hand off of his cheek, even though he didn't want to, and kissed the top of her hand as if she were a queen. She sure did seem like royalty to him. "It feels like I've known you a whole lifetime." Emmett smirked, one side of his mouth pulling up at her words. "I would like to get to know you better too," He remarked. "Actually, no I wouldn't like to." He paused for dramatic effect with a laugh. "I would love to." He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close to his side, pressing his lips tenderly to her cheek. "If I'm too much… just tell me… okay?" He asked as he placed a pressed his lips to the top of her head.

"With you around, I could find millions of things to do," He purred, giving her a wink of his own. A booming chuckle shook his shoulders. She made him so happy. He wondered how a stranger could make him feel like this, could make him feel so blissful. It was as if he could be himself around her and not fear her shunning him. Maybe this was love? Rosalie brushed the back of her hand across his cheek. That simple touch sent tiny shivers through his form, and down his spine. "You won't ever have to miss me as long as you want me here," Emmett whispered sincerely, his words doused with adoration for the angel in front of him. He was sure this was love, but he didn't want to scare her away by saying the words too fast. Instead, he applied his lips to hers for a second to make a gentle, yet sweet kiss. Emmett pulled away to look into her eyes, take in her expression. He was proud he had been soft with the kiss, not fierce like before.

"Really? They just look too inhuman, unnatural…" He trailed off again, flattered by her compliment. He noted how Rosalie's beauty was of course inhuman, but her eyes weren't as surprisingly. They were a soft gold color, which made her look more gorgeous. "Ha," He scoffed. "I don't think you would be here if it was hell." He laughed lightly and pulled her into a gentle embrace, resting his head on her shoulder. "Are you glad I was changed?" He asked, yearning to know her opinion. "Oh," He said to her newborn comment. Emmett was taken aback about the idea that he could, probably would kill an innocent being. He shook his head, shaking away the gruesome thoughts. "Well, my life was like any other humans. My family was an average family." He shrugged. "I got through school with straight C's," He added, proud of himself. "Out of school, I loved partying, clubs, and especially bets…. A bet is how I got into this whole thing…" Another shrug lifted Emmett's shoulders. "That's about it. What about you? How was your human life?" He wondered if she was a princess or something like that in her human life, she certainly fit the part.

Emmett didn't have time to hear her explain how her life was. Another scent caught his attention, a human. His newborn instincts took over and he ripped his grasp away from Rosalie, sprinting towards the scent. The scent compelled him to run faster, it was so delicious and mouthwatering. In a matter of seconds, he was standing over two dead corpses. They were probably hunters, and they had just crossed the wrong path. Now they were dead, due to him. He sunk his teeth in and drained them of their delectable blood. Emmett tossed the bodies to the side, his newborn thirst yearning for more human blood. His head snapped rapidly, searching for more victims. He wanted more. Rosalie's voice snapped him out of his newborn state and made him realize what he'd done.

ROSALIE'S POV

Rosalie giggled as he kissed the top of her hand. She would have surely blushed if she were human. She smiled at Emmett. "I hope I get to know you for a lifetime more," she said honestly. Rosalie bit her lip, hoping to bite down at the huge smile that was staining her face. It was no luck, he just made her so happy. She loved the feel of his arm around her waist, holding her closed. It made her feel wanted, and gave her a bubbly feeling. "Oh, you're not enough." She winked before running her fingertips up and down his arm. Rosalie's smiled only grew –if that were possible- when he kissed the top of her head.

Rosalie giggled again as he winked. She loved joking with him; she felt like she had been doing it all her life. She stood in front of Emmett and tugged on the collar of his shirt so she could look directly into his eyes. "I'll always want you here," she told him. Rosalie felt a deep, burning emotion for him, but she couldn't place it. A part of her placed it as love, but the more logical part of her disagreed. She couldn't get close to him, right? He surely would leave her eventually, right? But, the honest part of her knew no matter what she wanted him a lot, too much in fact. She had to love him. It was her only explanation. She was just scared for the moment he would come to his senses and run from her. Rosalie's thoughts were abruptly put on hold as Emmett kissed her sweetly. She wrapped her arms around his neck enjoying the sensation of his lips on hers. He pulled away, and she yearned for more, but held back.

"Well, I think everything about you is gorgeous. Maybe you do look inhumane…" She brushed his hair beck from his forehead with her fingertips. "…because that kind of beauty just doesn't exist in the human world." She finished, smiling. Rosalie raised her eyebrows in disagreement and surprise as he told her she wouldn't be there if it was hell. He obviously didn't know her too well. She smiled and took his face gently between her hands, cupping his cheeks. "Is it selfish if I say yes? Well, maybe… yes it is. But, then I wouldn't get this perfect moment with you." She felt bad for changing him, and felt bad for being happy he changed, but she was glad she had him. Her life wasn't the greatest and he finally lightened her day. He made her feel happy and special. Of course she was glad he changed. Thinking of how he made her feel, she couldn't help herself, and for the first time made the first move for a kiss with him. She pulled him down with his collar and kissed him gently. Emmett's arms crushed her lightly, but she didn't mind. She liked the feeling of him holding her to him. The kiss ended shortly after it began, but she was still happy. Rosalie listened to him about his average human life and laughed when he said he got by with straight C's. "Wow, you must have worked real hard." She snickered and listened to the rest. "Hmmmm, a party guy." She peaked at him through her hair, he seemed pretty happy with his party lifestyle. She was sorry that that wasn't going to follow him now that he couldn't be around humans for a while. "I'm going to take a guess and say you lost the bet." She laughed lightly. "Well…" She didn't sound to enthusiastic to share her life but she was quickly interrupted.

The scent hit her seconds after it hit Emmett, but even then she was too late. Emmett was already far ahead of her. Rosalie was in a pure state of shock and horror, but her feet were moving regardless of how she was taken off guard. "Emmett!" She sighed. "I knew this was going to happen sooner or later," she whispered to herself. "Emmett, stop! Please!" Rosalie caught up to him in a matter of seconds but already the two men were dead. She stood by a tree. "Emmett?" She said in a small voice. His head snapped toward her, and she jerked back, hiding half of her body behind a tree. Surely he wouldn't hurt her, but it was an instant reaction. "Emmett…?"