Here's chapter…….. 11! We hit at least 200 visitors and 500 hits! I am so PROUD! *wipes tears of joy* Once again, this is dedicated to everyone who read and the reviewers (which I love!). This story would be nothing without the lovely Daria-Lyric who made Rosalie's POV possible *applauds erupts from nowhere for daria!* wooo! Okay I'm done rambling.. On the chapter 11!

EMMETT'S POV

"Me too, me too," He murmured in agreement, grinning because she wanted to get to know him more. "I can be much more, baby." He copied her wink and added his trademark smirk. Emmett pulled her into a gentle embrace. He knew that he could hurt her now, so each move towards her was cautious and precious. He couldn't bear hurting her, let alone the thought of it. He shook away the feeling, not wanting to dwell on such depressing things. Emmett kept a small distance between them, leaning over every few seconds to give her a small kiss on the cheek, lips, forehead, chin, nose, basically everywhere. He kept the kisses tender, but longing. He rubbed his thumb in small circles across the top of her hands as they walked through the woods. Rosalie stood out in the forest, her pale beauty contrasting brilliantly with the shadows of the woods. Her pale skin was even paler, giving her that much more inhuman beauty. Her features were clearly visible in the bright moonlight. Her blonde hair bobbed ever so slightly as she skipped along the trail. The angel's lips tempted him to lean in for another kiss, which he managed to resist. Emmett forced his gaze away from her to admire the scenery around him. Trees loomed over their heads, casting eerie shadows along the dirt path. Small critters could be heard scattering in the cover of the bushes as the couple passed, as if the animals sensed a predator. The calls of owls echoed through the trees. Moist dew glistened on the grass. A faint fog emanated off of the water, giving the horizon a ghostly appearance. The moon looked down upon everything, casting a light glow to everything. Emmett could see that the scene in front of him was dazzling and so natural, but he preferred Rosalie with her unnatural beauty.

"You say that now, Rose, but…" He hesitated, not wanting to say it out loud. Emmett thought Rosalie would get bored of him in no time. Why would something like her be satisfied with him? "Nothing," He added quickly. His lips curved up into an innocent smile, his dimples indenting at his cheeks to give him a childish look, while his eyes betrayed his emotions. A tinge of sadness shone through his eyes as he thought about Rosalie, wondering if she would want him forever. Wh- His questions were jumbled from his mind, everything forgotten for the few seconds his angel kissed him sweetly. Emmett kissed her, letting out a soft moan that sounded more like a growl, and the kiss progressed, getting more passionate and fierce with each passing second. Emmett wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, pulling her close to him and kissing her harder. He abruptly forced himself to break away from her, not risking the chance of harming her.

Emmett's lips curved up in awe at her compliment. He didn't understand how she even noticed his looks, especially with how hot she looked. It was unbelievable that he would even be considered beautiful when she was around. Emmett's loud laugh echoed through the trees. "I am far from a beauty. From what I can tell, all vampires are beautiful. So, I'm nothing special. But, you… you stand out. A true angel." His smile grew to a sincere smile at the words. He honestly saw her as an angel. Not someone fit for hell. "No, it's not selfish at all… at least I don't think so. It's not selfish to be honest. You can't help what you desire." Emmett's lips quirked into a crooked smile. "And, I desire a kiss." He gave her a sweet kiss on her hand as if she were a queen before he pulled away. "This moment is perfect," He agreed. Rosalie pulled the collar of his shirt, making him go down to her height. He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her, assuming he was being gentle. Emmett gave her another short kiss. "I did work hard," He mocked a pouting tone. He never really cared about school. Emmett laughed and nodded her party guy comment. He did enjoy going to all of the coolest clubs, but he knew he would give that all up to have just one second with this woman. She made him feel like that, as if he would give up anything for her. "I did lose. But, I can't bring myself to regret making it… losing caused me to find you..." He trailed off, brushing his fingers across her smooth cheek.

Emmett could hear Rosalie's shouts in the distance, but if was as if he couldn't do anything. His newborns instincts had taken over, causing him only to see the prey. He killed them flawlessly, snapping their necks in an instant. The blood was delicious. Emmett yearned for more, even though he was back to himself. At least the human blood was much more thirst-quenching than the animal blood. He shook away those thoughts, refusing to hunt humans. He had to stay with Rosalie. He would try his best to resist. Emmett wiped off his mouth, and snapped his gaze to Rosalie just him time to see her jump back from him. An expression of hurt crossed over his face. She's scared of me, He thought to himself, moving his gaze to the ground. "Rosalie…." He trailed off, attempting to hide the hurt in his words. "I-I'm sorry…" His sentence broke off as he slid to the ground, leaning against a tree in silence. Emmett wasn't too shaken about killing those two hunters. It was bound to happen sooner or later. But, Rosalie's jolt in shook or fear made him feel like a true monster. He didn't want her to be frightened of him. Emmett stared at the two corpses and his own hands, avoiding looking at the angel in fear that he would scare her.

ROSALIE'S POV

Rosalie's smile grew wide. The some what gentle hug he gave her made her insides jump. It felt great to be in his arms, to have him hold her. It made her feel whole. Feel loved. She could tell he made cautious moves toward her. She appreciated his effort; she could tell he was really trying. She smiled at Emmett, letting him know it was okay. Every time Emmett lightly pressed his lips to her cheek, lips, head, etc. she always got butterflies. Rosalie turned to him and cradled his cheek in her hand, holding his face as if he were the most precious thing in the world. He was… to her. The way his brown hair shined in the moonlight took her breath away. His pale skin was illuminated, she couldn't help but keep looking at him. The shape of his eyes made her want to stare longer. She couldn't help but run her fingers through his hair. Emmett was the most gorgeous thing she had ever seen. She kissed his jaw, not able to help herself. She looked up at him. "You know you're very tempting right?" Rosalie smiled warmly at him, then overlooked his features. His jaw was masculine, and his muscles were huge, but not too big that they were scary looking. He had a nice build. His arms looked ever so inviting, and she longed to be in them. But she stopped herself from pouring herself into them. "Because you are…" She added. She winked at him then smiled.

Rosalie looked at him. He seemed sad a little. "I mean it. The question is… will you always want me?" Who even said he wanted her now? But he seemed to. He must. Or he could be toying with her. But, he didn't seem like the kind of guy to do that. She brushed the back of her hand along Emmett's cheek, trying to make him feel better from whatever was bothering him. She wondered if it was because of her. "I-is it because of me? Am I being too straight forward? Emmett, it's okay if you don't feel the same. I would understand." Rosalie looked away, a bit sad. But she had to face it. Emmett just wasn't into her as much as she was into him. It showed clearly on his face when he was a little sad. Though, it still didn't keep her from stealing a kiss. Now that she knew, it might have been their last. A soft growl escaped his throat, and she hoped it meant he liked it. He abruptly pulled away, and she knew it was a mistake. She sighed. She just wished he liked her as much as she liked him. But it wasn't like that.

Rosalie smiled, despite what she was thinking, at his compliment. She beamed as he kissed her on the hand. But, it made her long more than anything for him to return the feelings she had for him. The way he smiled was too capturing and tempting. She just had to kiss him one more time. She savored it again, just in case it was their last. She was bracing herself for when he would leave her, but kissing him wasn't helping. But she couldn't help it. She would just have to live with the inevitable hurt that would come at some point when he told her how he didn't like her as much as she liked him and left. He brushed her cheek and she smiled. "I'm glad I get to have this time with you." Until you leave me… she added in her head.

Rosalie pushed her eyebrows together, she felt bad for him. She could see the plain hurt and disappointment he had in himself. She realized most of it was because she flinched. She wanted Emmett to know. She neared him and crouched in front of him, holding her breath. The smell of blood was in the air, and even though they were already dead, she didn't want to taste human blood; it would put her in a frenzy and look for more. She caressed the side of his face. "It's okay, Emmett." Rosalie used the corner of her top to wipe the corners of his mouth of blood. She ran her fingers through his hair. "It's fine, Emmett." She let her hand run down his arm and she grabbed his hand. She pulled him up. "Come on." Rosalie sighed. "We can make it look as if a bear got at them." She looked at Emmett's sullen face. She walked to him and hugged him, throwing her arms around his neck and resting her head his shoulder. "It's going to be okay. It's normal, Emmett."