A/N: It has been a while since I updated, but I was having trouble writing this chapter.
Their Making and Downfall-
Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.
Emmet Cullen is beyond.
He is beyond caring
He is beyond living
He is beyond repair.
Emmett Cullen stands in the airport, the humans' scents filling his senses causing his eyes to darken and his throat to burn with thirst. His eyes follow a small girl as she holds her father's hand and makes her way towards the terminal.
A small smile creeps onto his face.
It was not his usual smile, the one he had used when he was carefree. The one he had used when he cared.
No.
Emmett smiles with a purpose that would make any man run in fear- human or otherwise. He takes a step forward, towards the same terminal as the girl and her father. His presence in the terminal makes the humans uneasy, he notes with satisfaction.
He sits and waits, his smile still in place, until his flight begins to board. He takes a seat behind the little girl and her father, who fidgets uneasily in his seat.
His smile widens.
The plane's door closes, trapping the humans and sealing their fate.
He will get his revenge.
Rosalie was dead, murdered by his sister.
His sister had disappeared.
Both his brothers were gone.
His family was beyond repair,
Death replacing eternity.
From their joy sprung tragedy
And now it was his turn.
He will not prolong their deaths. In fact, he thinks, he will be doing them a favor by draining them. It will be quicker than the crash that will soon follow.
From fire he was born and from fire would he die.
He continues to smile as the plane begins its final trek down the runway; the humans' hearts are pounding as their long forgotten instincts tell them of the danger they are in.
But it is too late.
The plane ascends as the screams begin.
Emmett Cullen was beyond.
He was beyond caring.
He was beyond living.
He was beyond repair.