Love is Blind

by xoJacobsImprintxo

Emmett is the perfect example of Love is Blind, he doesn't know he could fall for anyone, when it happens from one look, except he doesn't see it, and everyone else does.

10. Protection From La Push

A/N: Sorry for the Tempermental-ness, Shawn is the "un-stable" one, because of her father's death/killing, so I hope you understand.

Emmett

"I'M bad for her?" I almost laughed

I was holding Shawn behind me, holding her back by her hips. I was so relieved that she figured it out. So relieved that I no longer had to keep that secret from her.

"Yes. Maybe bad is the wrong word. Maybe completely and utterly wrong is better." Michael growled again.
"No you're just fucked up Michael" I heard Shawn mutter.
"Shut up Bitch" Michael hissed.

Okay, this is my line, I growled before the wolves replaced my spot in front of Shawn, I was lunging for Michael, and I couldn't believe he called her a bitch. That just wasn't cool. I toppled on top of him, knocking the wind out of him.

"Again. I'm wrong for her?" I asked just before my fist hit him in the face

Michael growled before raising his hand, I pushed it back down, I knew that he might hurt Shawn with that hand, and I punched him until his nose broke, I rushed to Shawn putting her face into my chest as the wolves ripped him to shreds, next thing I knew Shawn was looking into my eyes. I wanted to kiss her lips, tell her that this world was hers. But something else came out.

"I think I love you" I stuttered for the first time in my life, my nerves actually tingling.

Shawn's jaw dropped as she stared at me. I knew it. I'm stupid. STUPID, why would she love me back. Then as if she read my mind like Edward she jumped on me, her legs wound around my waist, her arms around my neck.

"I love you too" She whispered into my ear before kissing me hard on the lips.

I pushed her against the car's side, my hands still on her bare legs, god bless the creator of short shorts. My lips forming into a smile as hers and mine collided, like they matched perfectly. Her's soft, warm, and mine hard as ice, though she acted as if it didn't matter, her hand ran up the nape of neck to find my hair tangling it self in it, in between her fingers. A low moan escaped her lips when I ran my mouth down to the side her neck. I stopped when I realized why my lips ended up there. I pulled away as fast as I could and slowly set her back on the ground.

"What's wrong?" She asked, seeing the struggle in my eyes.
"It's hard to explain" I kissed her nose, she bit her lip, and even though I hated to stop, I would keep going on forever, I would, and I smiled down at her. "You're beautiful"
"Liar" She made a face at me.
"If I'm a liar, you're a vampire." I said, "Wait that was a bad analogy..."
"Yes. Yes it was." She giggled.

She shook a finger in my face, I laughed before I looked at Seth who walked over in human form, and I removed my arm. As long as she loves me, I can live. She hugged Seth briefly before nodding to Sam, one psycho vampire down, I helped her into the car, and climbed in it myself. Soon we were at a stop sign, she had our fingers intertwined. My eyes scanned up her arm, to her gorgeous face and she blushed. That was something I could miss if she did become like me, only if she did. I leaned over kissing her gently, and I could feel it soon become heated, she pulled away knowing I would have a hard time, it would take me a while to find boundaries.

"How did Edward do this?" I muttered under my breath.
"What?" She asked.
"You'll have to ask Bella or Edward for that story sometime." I smiled kissing her again.
"Nah," She giggled her eyes on the road, I smiled my hand moved from the gears to her leg, waiting for her to remove it.

To my surprise she just placed her hand on top of mine, I could feel myself smiling bigger than I thought possible. I was relieved that we hadn't ended, but I could understand her anger, she was like Bella but yet there was a tinch of Rosalie in her. What an amazing combo...not.

"What'cha thinking about?" she asked
"You, Bella and Rosalie combined." i laughed honestly.
She shot me a looked that I couldn't decipher.
"Seriously?" She asked.
"Yeah." I laughed.
"Strange."
"As strange as me being a vampire?" I asked
"Not nearly." She laughed.

I kept the hand on her leg until she squeezed my hand; I pulled it away thinking the wrong thing, placing it on the gears. She sighed before putting it back on her leg, her fingers running along my icy skin. Who knew someone concentrating could be so....sexy. I looked her over anxiously, fighting myself from kissing her. Her eyes closed slowly.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked.
"You." she smiled, leaning her head back on the seat without opening her eyes.
I smiled. "Don't tell me I am a liar, but you look so damn beautiful"
"You're blanking again" She grinned mischievously.
"So I'm blanking now am I?" I asked playfully.
"Yes." She smiled again.
"You're cute" I ran my fingertips along her bare leg pulling into a burger place, into the drive thru, I was about to pay until she grabbed her money, I growled at her. "MY treat, no girlfriend of mine pays"
"But I wanna" She started pouting after I finished paying.
"Eat." I laughed pointing at the burger
"Fine." She laughed taking a bite of the burger, "Why didn't you order anything? I don't think I've ever seen you eat anything."
"I think I'd freak out if you ever witnessed me eating."
"Why?"
"I don't eat human food."
"Blood... right got it."
"Animal blood." I explained, "I wasn't gone for just any camping trip."

I watched her poke my arm before crossing her legs and eating, I remembered looking at that picture of her and her dad eating spaghetti at age 10, since it said so, they both sat cross legged like that, her hair was the same color, her skin tone, and everything about her seemed to be him, but in girl form. I smiled before leaning over to her skimming my lips against her soft cheek.

"I love you"
"I love you more." She replied, with burger in her mouth
"Swallow before you talk. You'll choke." I smiled. I didn't want that to happen.

I saw her flash me a face, I had seen that picture of her and her dad in that picture, doing that EXACT face, and I smiled. After she swallowed she poked me again since I hadn't moved. Her fingers "walked" like the stick man you could say, up my bi-cepts to my shoulder, across my face and to my nose then skimmed my lips.

"I love you more"
"Not likely." I laughed, looking back out the windshield.

Her phone was still in her lap, she turned it on, vibrating it started talking and she laughed. I smiled at her adorable laugh, everything about her made me smile. She blushed when she noticed I was staring at her smiling like an idiot. Maybe, just maybe, not everyone is bad for everyone. Maybe we're perfect. Just for each other.

"My dad programmed it" She whispered.

I smiled at her; she looked so beautiful right then. I wanted to take a mental picture or freeze this moment and stay in this car, on the right side of the highway forever. I didn't exactly know what to say about her dad, one wrong move, and crashing down. I grabbed the album out of the back seat, and I un-buckled her, pulling her into my lap putting her on my lap. I kissed her shoulder, luckily I wasn't breathing. Her hand patted my cheek gently as I opened it.

"You forgot this" I murmured into her shoulder. "So I hope you don't mind I looked at it"
"I didn't forget it" She laughed, "You took it."
"Same dealio baby" I smiled at the name, she bit her lip again pointing to the picture. "July thirteenth, fifth birthday house on Avril Street California,"

I looked down at the picture she pointed at. She looked so happy. Her eyes hadn't change even a bit. Still gorgeous, the same shimmer they had when she was smiling. Her dad was making a face in the background, while her mother actually looked well, happy, and her brother was sitting in the corner, just rolling his eyes. I saw some girl holding onto Shawn in the next picture, they had their hands against each others like a high-five stance.

"Hayden and I on my seventh birthday, Canada since my dad flew me up there to see her, and that's her annoying brother"

Her finger pointed to an annoyed looking boy. The next picture was from the same day, the boy had his tongue sticking out of his mouth at Shawn. Hayden was in the background busting a gut laughing. Shawn was wearing an attempt at a straight face, but I could tell she was giggling. What I would give to know what was so funny. We flipped the page again and her hand instantly slammed down on top of it. I looked down at her, her cheeks flushed, almost glowing a deep red color.

"What?" I asked.
"You can't see that one." She blushed, "Too embarrassing."
"Please baby?" I begged in her ear, smiling, and let my lips touch her ear lobe. "Please baby"
"No." She said flatly
"Oh, come on. I've probably already seen it and thought it was beautiful."
"No." She repeated.
I stuck my fingers underneath her hands and started to pry her fingers away from the picture.
"Nooo..." She giggled as her hands eventually came off the picture and sat in mine.

I looked down at the picture. Shawn looked about thirteen; she was lying in a small puddle, one quarter mud, three quarters water. She was in a white tank top and dark wash jean short shorts. Her hair was soaked with the dirty water, and her face had dark mud splashed on it. Shawn was still smiling and laughing; Hayden was lying next to her laughing also. In the reflection of the puddle you could see Hayden's brother taking the picture, though he wasn't looking at the camera. He had his eyes closed, he was laughing too. I was almost jealous of this guy, he had so many memories and laughs with Shawn and I had hardly any. I looked back at Shawn lying in the puddle. It must have been summer, her skin was tanned, her hair was lighter than usual, her flip flops and pink nail polish on her toes.

I looked back down at Shawn, she was biting her lip and her cheeks were still a bit flushed.

"That's not one bit embarrassing." I smiled
"Are you kidding me?! I look horrible." she whined
"You mean horribly beautiful." I laughed kissing her cheek
"No. Just horrible."
"Nuh uh" I turned her head towards me. "Never Horrible, always beautiful" I couldn't help my temptation this time, I kissed her, I could feel her practically run her hands up my chest, making their way to my neck and I pulled away. "Believe me now?"

Shawn turned the page nodding, I looked at the picture it was of Shawn, she was wearing a mini skirt with black leggings high leather sleek black boots, her hair down, dark, and her make up was bright. They were walking and people were stopping dead in their tracks just to stare. Hayden had turned her back to the camera and I saw Hayden's middle finger extended and Shawn was about to elbow her.
Hayden was in the next picture and Shawn looked pissed off at who ever was holding the camera, she was covered in what looked like orange juice, she was wearing a black top with a white pull over button up waitress top, her lips pursed, her fist raised, and she looked lethal and I saw Alec in the reflection with his brown Mohawk laughing his head off.
I could imagine her yelling "Shut up!" at him or cursing. It made me smile and almost burst out laughing. I turned the page again and Shawn was standing in a kitchen holding a plate of eggs and bacon, in the shape of a happy face. In the next picture she was at a dining table with a fork, staring evilly at the face on the plate, the fork in her hand as if it were a knife pointed down at the face. I noticed the bacon was turned to a frown.
The next was a picture of her mother, she was angry, smoke could've came out of her ears, and I saw her father on her side and Alec on the other and there was small printing in a guys hand writing. "I swear, my daughter is better than her mother. She is like me =) CRAZY" and under it Shawn's handwriting. "Shut up you fool, I have ALWAYS been better than that bitch" then the last one. "Don't talk about your mother that way – Mom"
The next picture was of Shawn laying on her bed her hand up to the camera, filling up most of the lens. The area surrounding her hand was covered in clothes, books and other miscellaneous things lying on a dark hard wood floor. The one eye of Shawn's that I could see was covered in a dark blue eye shadow, rimmed with black eye liner and thick black lashes. A silver charm bracelet hung on her wrist, a little heart, key and a small ring with a diamond on the end hung off of it. Her left leg was bent up, her right leg lying across it. She was wearing dark blue jeans and a yellow t-shirt with a dark blue pattern running on it.
I wondered who had bought her it, the next was a picture of some guy and her sitting on a truck, she looked to be seventeen, he was smiling, his hair slightly pushed up, he was sitting on the side while she sat in the trunk. They looked to be talking about something important and with a smile. Her dad was sitting in the front carrying something in his hands.
I turned the page, Shawn was sitting in a tree, her focus somewhere else, and I saw Hayden's little brother standing at the bottom, the white gleam of her teeth still there, her eyes with black eye shadow, purple eye liner, and three purple dots beside her eyes. She looked stunning in her army patterned jeans which were just past her knee cap, and her shirt said "Go to Hell Skanks" In the background I saw Hayden sitting on the Lamborghini, her dad lying in the middle of the yard, a book placed perfectly on his chest, and his eyes on the sky. It looked like a picket fence story. If only I was in it.

Shawn

Looking at those pictures was like looking into my past, the past I wanted to forget so much. The losing my father, which is what made me all too unstable, having being told that your best friend's brother likes you more than a friend, and it all happened in one single week, pressing down on to me. Like it was all too fast, that it never should've happened and than that one night, the one night I never wanted to remember.

-Flashback-
I was sitting in the room, with Hayden on my right, her blonde hair just past her shoulders, and it was curling with the brown natural streaks sprouting at the top of her head and then sending threw the rest, lacing and intertwining, glimmering in the light we were sitting in.
Hayden's toe nails were neon green, her black flip flops from Roxy sitting on the hardwood floor, her back against the brown velvet feeling couch which you could just pass out on. I had seen Nathan with his blonde hair, slightly pushed into a Mohawk style, his ocean blue eyes with brown specks, and his slightly tanned skin. He was my brother's bestfriend at the time, and I was some how weirdly attracted to him.
He was younger than me by two months, and Hayden was sitting at eighteen, which made me seventeen. My hair wasn't too long, just down to the beginning of my chest, I was sitting in a blue bikini top with deep blue denim short shorts, my hair tousled lazily onto my shoulders, and Hayden was going on about how I needed a summer fling. I just groaned in return. I wasn't a "Summer Fling" person.
Nathan walked in his chest bare, looking pretty much perfect, my eyes scanned upward before gazing at my lap, and Hayden slapped my arm for not paying attention to her.

"Ew," She whispered, "No."
My head turned to her confused. "What? I don't get it"
She gave me a stare. "Don't play stupid"
"What are you talking about Hays?" I asked slightly sighing, forcing back the heat that wanted to pour into my cheeks.
She rolled her eyes and then looked up at Nathan and back to me.
"Oh. EW, NO!" I laughed, smiling a shaky smile at Nathan.

Nathan returned the smile more confidently, his perfect teeth were making my heart skip each moment his eyes would try to meet mine, but I would look away from him and Hayden slapped my shoulder again. Damn this girl was full of herself; well she was the "prettiest girl" in the school. I let out a sigh before standing.

"I need a drink" With that I by-passed Nathan into the kitchen.

I felt him watch me walk past him. I also felt Hayden's stare moving from me to him, turning into a glare as it hit Nathan's face. That girl was one chick I would not mess with, which exactly why I always hid my feelings for Nathan, I knew it was asking for trouble, my brother didn't even know, and yet Hayden liked my brother who was sitting at eighteen. It was kinda odd, I didn't know why, it just was, and I knew that someday Hayden would KILL me if I dated Nathan. But she knew i wouldn't kill her if she dated my brother... that didn't seem fair.

"What a great best friend" I muttered under my breath, trying not to be heard, since Nathan was leaning against the wall.
"You know, you're orange Crush is over here" He opened the fridge with a smile, his soft but rough tone making me almost jump since he caught me off guard, I thought he would just stand there like a douche.
"Thanks." I blushed taking the pop from him. I couldn't look at his eyes, so I just looked down at my feet.
"Why do you let Hayden treat you the way she does?" He asked smiling still. I shrugged lifelessly. "That isn't an answer; no one should treat someone as beautiful as you like that"

My heart felt like it was pounding to be freed, I tried to keep my feelings under control, and I fought the urge to do one thing that could change my life. I cautiously looked up at him, wondering if he could hear my heart. It was beating so heavily.

"Beautiful?" I asked in a nervous giggle, surely he had used the wrong word.
"Beautiful" He smiled, looking as nervous as me, his hand took out the pop from my hand opening it and drinking from it, then placing it back in my hand, and I narrowed my eyes at him. "Even that is beautiful"
"Really?" I asked, "Because I was kind of hoping that it looked menacing or something along that line."
"It looks exactly the opposite." He smiled laying his arm across my shoulder
"Darn" I giggled.

I swallowed my drink completely forgetting he had drunken from it, his face went by my cheek before his lips skimmed it, I almost choked, when he let his arm move to my waist, pulling me out of the view of Hayden, into the narrow hallway leading to the outdoors. Taking away my pop he placed it on the counter, pulling me into his arms, walking to their pool and dropping me in; diving in. My head reached the top, facing him, he pushed me to the back of the pool. His blonde hair flattening from the wetness of the pool, which I guessed had hit his gel, and I smiled. Treading water with him so close drove me mad, I wanted to kiss him, and I knew that would never happen. I didn't want to lose my best friend over a boy. "A boy." the words echoed through my head. He wasn't just any boy; he was Hayden's brother, Nathan. That boy.

He stared at me, trying to tread water, bobbing up and down, my arms swaying from side to side skimming his abs every time.

"Stop." He laughed.
"Why?" I asked.
"You don't need to." and with that he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he grabbed me.
"What are you doing, Hayden would kill me if she saw us" I began. "Honestly I don't want-"
"Stop worrying Shorty" He whispered kissing my cheek again. "She is too wrapped up in herself to care"
"Wrapped up in herself." I laughed, "More like wrapped up in not letting us..."
"Us, what?"
"Us... happen?" I wasn't sure that was the right word.
"Who cares what she thinks" He ran his lips down my jaw line, and I felt my breath catch as his abs flexed against my stomach. "I could careless about what she thinks, about you and me, if there was ever a hope in hell since you're too committed to your friends"
Now that hit me. "Too committed to your friends." I knew he was right and I caved.
"Screw commitment" I whispered right before kissing him.

I felt him push my back against the pools ledge, his mouth moving quickly with mine, the kiss pouring everything we had held in to our kiss. His lips pulled mine apart before his tongue explored my mouth, his hand on my lower back, my hands intertwined in his hair, begging and pleading for more of his delicious lips. He pulled away from me for a brief moment, setting his forehead on to mine, and his lips re-connected after collecting air. I pulled him closer, my legs tightening around his waist, and I could feel his free hand run up my leg, to my waist to my curves and up my arms to my face pulling me deeper into the kiss.

"Don't you dare say you never wanted that" He breathed after pulling away.
"I've always wanted that." I smiled, kissing him quickly on the lips again.

I went to get up, until I noticed Nathan still holding onto me, his eyes shining with happiness, and I felt his lips back on mine. Just when I thought I was in heaven the devil came.

"Oh. My. God" Hayden shrieked.

I pulled away faster than I wanted to and looked over Nathans shoulder where Hayden was standing at the glass door.

"Shit." I mumbled.
"Screw commitment." Nathan mumbled in a reminder before sitting me down on the ledge and joining me.
"She looks so pissed off" I muttered under my breath.
His face moved to my neck where his lips connected. "Screw Commitment"
-End Of Flashback-

"Babe?" Emmett called snapping me into reality. "You looked zoned out"
"Sorry, I was just thinking" I lied, with a faint smile.

For some reason I was happy then and I was happy now, Nathan and I had lasted all of three months, and that was until he kissed my other friend, telling her nearly the same things he had told me, breaking my heart. Emmett kissed my lips gently.

"What were you thinking about?" He asked.
"Nothing special." I replied it was almost true.
He smiled down at me; his smile was always meaning something more than Nathan's ever did. "Alright baby"
"So, what do you wanna do? Sit on the highway all day?" I laughed straddling him, my legs on either side of his hips.
"We could do that." he smiled running his hands up my hips, waist and arms, "But I think we'd get in trouble."
"Yeah." I laughed, falling back to the passengers seat. Emmett pressed the gas and we were flying down the highway until he pulled over into a vacant field, where he parked the car and turned off the ignition. He picked me and up and set me back on his lap.
"Where were we?" He asked as I straddled him again, kissing his lips.

He let his hands roam my body, from legs to the back of my neck, and I seemed to notice his favorite spot, my legs, I smiled into the kiss before he engulfed me into another heap of passion. He had a few of these and they made me literally melt. I tangled my hand in his hair as his lips skimmed my earlobe his breath shallow.

"Love you Babe"
His hands were moving down slowly, still exploring when his fingers traced hearts on my legs.
"I love you too" I sighed from the pleasure of him being so close.

He kissed my jaw line again before he resumed his place at my lips, soon enough my back was against the car seat, Emmett above me, kissing my shoulder, my jaw line, and my arms. I tried to suppress my moans from when his lips would skim my collar bone.

"I have to stop now" He mumbled the sadness in his voice ripping threw it.
"No!" I whined, "Not now..."
"Yes... now." He repeated sadly.
"Fine." I grumbled.
"I love you." He mumbled kissing me once more.
"Mhm." I grumbled again.
He shot a glance at me. It was a sad looking glance, almost filled with struggle.
"I love you too." I replied kissing his cheek.
"Good." He smiled.

I smiled before slipping out from under him, to my seat, facing him, legs crossed and I could see him look over me, again, purely struggling. I touched the side of his face.

"It's okay if you can't make out anymore because you feel like you have to stop" I breathed. "It's really fine"
"It's not fine with me" He laughed.

I moved my hand and patted his head smiling. He looked at me kinda shocked I did that. I may as well play a game with him, since he needs to get his mind off making out.

"To get your mind off of making out you can ask me twenty questions and I have to answer them....truthfully"
"Oh. I like that idea." He smiled.
"Thought you would" I smiled back.
"Who was your first love?" he asked, jumping right into the game.
I hesitated before I answered, "Nathan. Hayden's brother..."
"Well sucks to be him, I have you now" He stuck out his tongue to the back seat, pretending it was Nathan. "Why did you date Michael?"
"I don't know, I thought he was hot, and I was bored" I answered truthfully, turning crimson.
"Hot?" He laughed, "I must be smoking then."
"Shut up." I smiled slapping his arm. Smoking was the wrong word, more like gorgeous.
"Did Hayden get mad when you dated her brother?" He asked smiling at me.
"Very...I kinda lost her friendship for a month or two, and that was until my cousin Ashley, kinda punched her lights out" I bit my lip. "Stupid Ankle biter"
Emmett laughed at my choice of words. "How long did you and Nathan date?" He asked.
"Three months and four days" I answered remembering the exact day without any hesitation.
"Four days?" He asked.
"Yeah. It's kind of hard to forget."
"Why did you break up?" He asked pressuring the subject.
"He kissed my friend, Jill, and well, she kinda told me that his name was Derek, and I made the connection by the things "Derek" had said, and yeah...then a week later I walked in on them making out in the girls' change room, basically me breaking up with him. Hayden was happy"
"I bet." He frowned.
"It's okay. Things weren't going that wonderfully anyways."
"How so?" He asked.
"He flirted with every girl he saw, right in front of me. And they flocked to him, can't blame them, he was hot."
"How so?" He asked.
"Just was" I shrugged. "Next question"
"Do you ever dream about me?"
I laughed under my breath. "Sometimes"
"Sometimes?" He asked in a mocking tone.
"Yeah." I blushed, "Sometimes."
"What do we do?" He asked.
"Usually I slap you multiple times for wanting to eat cookies...."
"Serious?" He asked, "I hate cookies."
"WHAT?" My mouth dropped. "Those things rock, even though M&M's are better....anyway, another question. Ask anything"
"Would your dad like me?" He smiled.
"Most likely" I paused giving him suspense. "Yes"
He smiled mischievously. "Do you ever think of undressing me?"
I blushed a little bit, "Maybe."
"Seriously?"
"MAYBE." I giggled, "Do you ever think of undressing me?"
"Hey, I'm the one asking the questions here."
I made a face. "Fine"
"Do you think I'll get to meet Mr. Nathan?"
I stared at him in complete shock, "You actually want to meet him?!"
"Yes. Will I ever get to?"
"Maybe, I don't know."
"How long ago did you date Nathan?" He asked.
"Before I came here."
"How long ago was that?" He asked.
"Two years ago" I answered.
"Do you think I am sexy?" He wondered with a smirk.
"No." I lied.
"What?"
"Yes, Emmett. You're the sexiest vampire I have ever dated." I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not the only vampire you've dated." He smiled.
"I know." I smiled.
"How good of a boyfriend was Michael?" He touched my hand, getting a firm grip on it.
"Well..." I hesitated, "Wonderful actually. I mean besides the anger issues and the bitchier attitude than me."
"You aren't bitchy, you're hot" He chuckled. "Back to the questions. Do you ever think Edward is crazy?"
"Crazy. No." I laughed.
"Do you think that I'd look good without my shirt?" He raised his eyebrows briefly before they went back to their normal place on his face.
"What kind of question is that?!"
"One I wanna know" His hand traced down my leg. "Answer please"
He coughed once I hadn't answered. "Do you think I would look good without my shirt?"
"I don't know" I hissed getting irritated.
"What would you do if Nathan walked in on us making out, with me taking off your shirt?" He asked, I could tell there was a plan in motion.
"Probably ignore him and make out with you some more." I smiled
"What would you do if...hmmmm... i am running out of ideas" He smiled at me. "Got one"
With that his lips were back with mine, I couldn't help but Kiss him back, even though I knew it probably would end quickly. We eventually pulled away.
"That wasn't a question." I laughed.
"I know." He smiled kissing me again.
"What would you do if I did this" He sighed before kissing one side of my neck.

I let out a low moan, giving him the answer. His lips moved across my throat, making me gasp for air, and I felt him smile before kissing me full on, it wasn't gentle, cautious and all that. This was just damn violent. My back was against the side of the car, un comfortable, but for Emmett...it was worth it. I pulled away just as he started getting carried away; his hand was still up my shirt.

"Emmett." I whispered.
"What?" He asked rubbing my side with his cold thumb.
"Stop, you'll get carried away." I sighed sadly.
"No I won't" I could hear the determination in his voice as he resumed where he was.

His lips moving downwards, I groaned, personally, he was going to get out of control, and I managed to get him to look at me. He dived back in like a hunter going for it's prey, his kisses were getting more rough by the minute, and that was until he sat back up, struggle burning in his eyes.

"I told you" I hissed.
"Shut up" He murmured in to the steering wheel.

I rolled my eyes, opening my phone, and dialing Hayden, I wanted to know when she was coming out. I wanted something to get that shut up off my mind, every time I tried to do something it seemed impossible, but when a guy wants to, it's give it to them and then they'll realize you were right.

"Hey Bitch" I heard Hayden giggled.
"Hey Hays" I smiled.
"What's up?!"
"Nothing." i replied, glancing over at Emmett as he slammed his head on the wheel, casuing the loud horn to blaze.
"What was that?"
"Nothing..." I lied.
"Okay, so your grandma is worried about you, but I am gonna bring alot of money, so we can shop til we drop" She giggled.
"Alright. Hays, when you coming out?" I asked.
"Tomorrow" She answered.
"TOMMOROW?!?" I shrieked causing Emmett to jump.
"Tomorrow What?" Emmett mouthed trying not to bang his head again.
"Nothing." I mouthed back, if I told him I might get out of the car and do a victory dance or something.

I hung up the phone, my legs bouncing with excitement, Emmett smirked before his lips touched mine again, I was now calming down, and I pulled away before he pouted at me. I looked at him with the same old look, basically saying 'you might lose your self control', and he growled at that. I blushed when he pressed the icy lips against my cheek, my forehead, nose, and earlobe.

"Come on, please" He whispered. "It's just making out"
"Which you could lose self control" I hissed back my lips blowing out air, onto his broad shoulder.

Emmett

I was litterally begging, yet she wasn't giving in, and I wanted to make out. Sure there was that SMALL chance that I might get out of hand, but I guess that was that, and I would have to control myself.

You're gonna lose control...Alice said so
thanks for the warning..
I'm serious Emmett. You'll feel horrible if anything happens. Change Alice's vision.
No, I want to m a k e o u t
Fine. I hope you learn a lesson from this.

I mentally rolled my eyes before pouncing above Shawn, soon enough I was making out hard core, My hands going everywhere, and I still wasn't satisified. I kissed her neck, my teeth grazing it and her body shook. I smirked moving down. I kissed the divet at the bottom of her neck and started even farther downward earning low moans from Shawn when I read a howl from somewhere close. I groaned as I stopped kissing her skin and laid my forehead on her upper chest. Another howl was shot out, even closer than before. I sat up and saw a large wolf running towards the car. Seth. I knew it was Seth because Sam was bigger and his fur was a thick black, Seth was a little smaller and his fur was a dark, muddy brown color. He growled at me, in a fighting position, damn, I knew there was something between him and Shawn. He was low to the ground, I climbed out, and slamming the door before Shawn could even get out, locking her in. Seth lunged for the window, only to be pushed to the ground, he whimpered gently before another wolf, bigger and this time it was one I didn't know. A maroon colored fur. He was huge. I looked down at Seth who was cowering on the grass and then back up at the other wolf. The other wolf growled loudly and came forward again. To my surprise he smashed open the car door, Seth jumped up, still cowering slightly to the wolf, my guess was an elder, I looked at Shawn who's eyes were wide with shock, and went with the larger wolf. I could feel a growl rip out of me, I charged before slamming Shawn to the ground, signaling that she was mine, when I saw an open gash and my eyes widened. Soon the larger wolf had me down. Seth got Shawn off the ground. She was freaking out at the sight of me being pinned to the ground by this huge, unrecognizable wolf. The wolf barked in my face before jumping off, only to jump back on, I tried to push up, and follow Shawn's scent but it was covered by the smell of wolves. Gross. I cringed, this thing was slightly heavier than I expected. I remembered my blackening eyes from when I could smell her blood, god, I wanted to taste it....

Seth

I had Shawn on my beck, she was bleeding and I needed to get to La Push, I couldn't believe that Billy still had it in him to shift into that wolf. I ran faster, avoiding the bumps, so I didn't injure her anymore than she already was. Billy didn't tell me why we needed to get to her; all I knew was that we were suppossed to get her away from Emmett and to La Push as quickly as possible. She moaned in pain as I jumped over the boarder landing hard on the forest's dirty floor. I howled briefly saying that I had her, hurrying I made it to Sam's house before Quil and Jared had grabbed her bringing her in. Her shirt was soaked. I could only wonder how much force he put on her.

"What happened?" Sam asked me
"Billy and I went to find her." i replied, "Bily's idea."
"Billy?!" He asked shocked, "He can still change?"
"Unbelievable... I know."

Quil looked at her body as Emily pulled the blood soaked shirt over her head, her red bra with words on it, looked to be signatures, I could make out very few of them one being, Hayden Collins, Shawn Matthews, and the last one was Bebecakes. Whatever that ment. Quil looked at the bleeding wound.

"How did you do this?" he asked. I looked down at it, I didn't notice how large it was until then.
"I didn't do that" I answered. "Mr. Emmett Cullen had her pinned to the ground, and I guess the force from the gravel..."

The wound was atleast seventeen inches, covering most of her back was bleeding or had dried blood, and her phone was singing in her pocket, I grabbed it and flipped it open.

"Hello?"
"Hello?" the person on the other end asked, obviously not knowing my voice.
"I'm Seth, Right now Shawn is busy" I sighed lightly.
"Well tell her to get her ass home before our mother spazz' out and trashes her Lamborghini...which is now...black..." The guy answered in a hurry. "I'm Alec by the way, her brother"
"She can't... she can't come home right now." I replied.
"Why?" He asked.
"She's kind of... she just can't." I said hanging up the phone and praying he didn't call back.

To my relief there was no phone call back because her phone died right there, as Emily was cleaning up the wounds, I heard Billy come in, he looked at the wounds, you could tell he was angry. His face shifted from worry to pure anger. This girl, was already bleeding more than she should be. I sat down beside her, not knowing what would happen next. Shawn's body shook violently for several minutes. Billy was sitting in his wheel chair next to me with anger pulsing threw him. Shawn's body stopped and soon you could see the pure wound. Quil and Jared howled, meaning they thought that would be hard to do. Shawn started shivering, I put my jacket over her shaking body, Leah just looked down at her. Obviously, jealousy was burning in her eyes, I don't know why, it just was. Billy touched her forehead, she shivered again and he sighed. That couldn't be good. Oh god. I had just sort of gotten on Emmett's good side. He had always hated me. I was almost on his good side and this had to happen.

If you didn't save her she would be like us, he would've bitten her, and regretted it.
Alice?
Alice.

Thank god for that little vampire's gift. The treaty would've been broken and Emmett would've been a vampire pissed off at himself... I smiled when I heard Shawn cough, her breath wheezing out, Billy rolled over to her, looking into her Blue-Hazel eyes, and the worry was written everywhere.

"Are you alright Shawn?" He asked lowly.
I heard her groan. "Where the fuck is my lamborghini?"
"What?" Billy asked. That wasn't what any of us were expecting.
"Where is my lamboghini?" She asked again.
"Why?" I asked.
"I want it, that's why it has a huge candy stash in the glove compartment and I damn well need sugar" She hissed before another wheezing breath.
That kind of made sense. Emily laughed before leaving the room and coming back from the kitchen with a small bowl filled with candy.
"There you go." she smiled setting it down next to Shawn who instantly stuck her hand in.

When she sat up she noticed she didn't have a shirt, Emily passed her one, it was large and white, when she slid it on, I could see her long cut move, She slid off the table, landing on her feet before grabbing her head.

"Hang over" She muttered before throwing in a gum ball, I went to grab one and Emily smacked my hand.
"This is for Shawn, not you"
"But..." I pouted
"Later" She promised with a smile
Shawn turned around and stared at me, "What happened?"

After explain, I swear I saw a glimpse of fire burn in her eyes before it died down, then anger, then the small amount of fear as I told her about what Emmett did. I personally didn't want her going back to him, but yet I knew she would, and no one would or could stop her. I heard her sigh lightly before pushing her hair out of her face. If only she would dump him.... No. No, no, no, no, no! A chill swept over me as realization hit. I couldn't, WOULDN'T let this be like Edward, Jacob and Bella. No. I looked back down where Shawn had been standing, she was now tlaking to Emily and blowing a bubble with her gum. I stared for a moment. The large white t-shirt hitting her curves perfectly. Her long hair running down her back. I could see why Emmett had fallen so hard, and honestly I knew what he felt when he saw her for the first time. Right before Michael showed up, when Sam and Emmett ran into the forest to talk, while we were making fun of Emmett I could've sworn there was a connection made. A bond that was not going to be broken if I had anything to do with it. Jacob joined us as I looked back at Shawn. He walked over to me and put his arm over my shoulder.

"What happened..." he asked, pausing looking from her to me, twice, "No." he finished
"I...I think...I..." I stuttered. "But...she is Emmett's girl..."
Jacob laughed. "Imprinting is imprinting it don't matter"
I heard Shawn laugh from something that Emily had said, she had a radiant smile on before her phone came back to life and a guy's voice came on. "Bitch Please..." Than there was Shawn's. "Dad....what the hell!? You're nuts" With that She picked it up, before flipping it open.
"Jake. You didn't imprint Bella, you imprinted Reneesmé. Maybe I haven't imprinted Shawn."
"So you imprint her child... if she ever has one?" He laughed, "Reneesmé was a one in a bagilionth chance, Seth."

I rolled my eyes, maybe I did, maybe I didn't, and I looked to my left and to my right, to see everything else but her fade, that t-shirt, those faded denim shorts shorts. I looked her over impatiently, she hung up, her eyes met mine, and it felt as if the world had just stopped for minutes until Jake punched my shoulder.

"You so imprinted"