Hiya! Got all my finals done for the day so I'm updating! Aren't you rpoud of me? XD
Well, anyway, have fun reading
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Bella POV-
Emmett looks over and I shrink into the large seat, "Don't worry Bella, I'll protect you." He growls.
A knock on the window makes Em roll it down, "Emmett, what are you doing son?"
"Oh…hey dad," I see him visibly relax at this revelation. I relax a bit too, he looks at me and smiles, "me and Bella were just talking. She kinda had a panic attack." He mutters.
"Well, start this monster up and lets get home. I'm soaked and you're probably tired." He says, shaking his head.
"Okay, dad, see you at home. " He nods, he quickly starts up the Jeep again and speeds off to his house. He tells me to wait in the car for a second, when the door opens, he places his shirt over my head, "I don't need my Bells getting sick on me."
I love the way he just declares something. He's such an odd ball, "Thanks Emmy. " I smile, he grins and we run inside.
He shuts the door and looks down at me, "Are you alright Bells?" He asks softly, I shrug and he brushes his knuckles across my cheek, "Please talk to me, I'm worried about you."
I look up at him and the fear is so prominent in his eyes, but it's not just that, it's the guilt that makes me feel so bad about not telling him. I reach out and he immediately hugs me tight.
"I'm so tired Emmett, I'm sorry. It's been a long day I'm so drained." I admit, he smiles and kisses my forehead.
"We don't have to talk now, as long as we do. Lets get you some dry clothes and into bed." He nods.
Em POV-
I have an arm around Bella's shoulders as we walk up to my room, "Hey Emmy." She whispers.
"What is it?" I ask whiling looking down at her.
A blush rises to her pale cheeks, "Can I wear one of your shirts?"
The thought of her wearing one of my shirts makes dozens of images flash around my head. I shake them away and nod, "Of course, just go look in my closet." I smile.
She nods and scurries into the large walk-in closet. I really only have it cause Alice buys me so many clothes, it's ridiculous.
About five minutes later, Bella walks out wearing a black long sleeve jersey shirt. The sleeves have red lines going down them, and a large red 76 on the front. The shirt looks more like a dress on her, it reaches just below her knees.
She walks over to my spot on the bed and I grin, "I think I like you wearing my clothes, you should do it more often." This makes her cheeks turn extremely red.
I reach over and lightly presses my hand against it, "You're crazy." She mutters.
"Well of course, I have an amazing girl in my room, wearing one of my favorite shirts, and she's extremely beautiful, why wouldn't I be crazy?" I ask in all seriousness.
"Because, I'm completely broken…you don't deserve me Emmett, you deserve someone who's pretty and smart, who hasn't already been used." Tears start to form in her eyes again, but I don't want to see them fall this time. It would break my heart.
I pull her into my lap and press my lips against hers, "Bella, you're beautiful, and intelligent. Don't ever say you're broken, even if that is true, then I will do everything and anything in my power to fix you. I love you more than anything, and I would risk my life to protect you. Now, don't you ever say that you don't deserve me Isabella, because in all honesty, I don't deserve you!"
Her large brown eyes go even wider and one lone tear streaks her already flushed cheeks, "Emmett…" Her voice fades and I can't help but kiss her again.
"Bella, I will get you out of there, I swear on it." I pull her close to my body and she wraps her arms around me.
"I love you too Emmett," she sighs, before falling asleep.