One day Emmett and I were at his and the Cullens/Hales house when suddenly we hear the door click open...we got up to investigate and that's when we saw her.
Alice was stood inside in front of the flawless glass door. We were both equally as surprised.
"Alice, what are you doing here!" I exclaimed, obviously excited to see one of my bestfriends.
"I decided to come back, I missed you and Forks too much." Alice and I embraced for what felt like an eternity. When we finally broke apart, we went to the sofa with Emmett. Emmett placed his arm around my neck and I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"You guys are so cute together!" Alice exclaimed.
"Thank you." Emmett and I said simultaneously.
Suddenly, Alice is staring off into space. She must be having a vision. When the vision finally ends Emmett and I ask Alice what she saw. Her face is almost...frozen.
"They're coming back!" She said excitedly. So, Esme, Carlisle, Edward, and Tula Cullen and Rosalie and Jasper Hale are coming home? I was excited to see them...except Tula.
"Yay," I said half excitedly and half sadly.
"It's going to be okay Tam." He said comfortingly.
The day finally arrived, and the Cullens (and Hales) arrived home. Tula didn't say or do anything, she looked almost...sad to see me.
Tula's POV:
As soon as I walked into the house and saw her waves of guilt, sadness, anger, and... love came over me. I could tell Jasper sensed all of my emotions because he gave me a glare that said "You deserve this."
And that's when I saw Emmett with his arm around Tam's waist.
"Let go of her," I said menacingly, too quiet for Tam's ears. Instead, he tightened his grip on her waist.
I let out a growl
"Emmett, can I talk to you?" I asked through clenched teeth. My teeth were clenched so hard that if I was a human, they'd break.
Emmett's POV:
I reluctantly let go of Tam and followed Tula into the kitchen.
"What are you thinking?! Bella?! You could kill her!" He was FURIOUS, no ENGRAGED.
"But I haven't. And you can't control her." I stayed calm while Tula was insane. She grabbed me by the collar of my shirt.
"JASPER TRIED TO KILL HER ON HER BIRTHDAY! HOW DO YOU KNOW YOU WON'T TRY TO KILL HER TOO!? WHAT HAPPENS WHEN SHE GETS ANOTHER PAPERCUT?! WHAT THEN?! YOU'RE GOING TO BE RIGHT NEXT TO HER! AND THEN WHAT HAPPENS?! YOU TRY TO KILL HER!" He screamed right in my face.
At that moment Tam bursts into the kitchen, in hysterics.
"STOP IT, JUST STOP IT, TULA! EMMETT DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" I'd forgotten how much he overreacted, he needed anger management.
By this time, I'd used my extra-strong strength ability to wrench myself free.
Tam continued:
"YOU'RE BEING A FUCKING IDIOT!" Tam screamed at him. Tula and I both looked at her in shock.
Tam NEVER cussed, which meant she was serious
Tam explained:
"YOU were the one who left. YOU were the one to tell me to move on. So, guess what? I did that!"
She grabbed my hand and led me out of the kitchen, leaving Tula to dwell on what she had just said.
"I'm sorry you had to see that," I said.
"It's okay, I'm just glad I intervened when I did." She replied worryingly.
Rosalie looked at me "Is Tam okay?" She said so only I could hear. I nodded and took Tam up to my room.
"Nice room." She commented.
Tam's POV:
Emmett's room was painted black. He had a red velvet carpet and beanbag. His walls were lined with shelves of CD's all of which were alphabetized. He had many different types of drums;
Drum Sets. Virtual and Electronic Drum Kits. Auxiliary Drum Sets. Triggers. Hand Drums. Congas. Bongos. Tablas. Frame Drums. Pandeiros. Tambourines. Bodhrans. Goblet Drums. African Drums.
He grabs an Electronic Drum Kit and then started playing it. He started singing too, a song he wrote a while back. A song he wrote for...me.
"My love is strong; my love is powerful. My love goes to you." He sang. "You're my light, my guidance in the dark. My life." He continued.
I was surprised, his singing voice was...out of this world amazing!
When he finally finished, I was SPEECHLESS Emmett look strong, burly and scary physically but inside, he was a big softie.
"Wow, you're amazing!" I said honestly.
"Thank you, since Vampires don't sleep or age, therefore, staying immortal, I have plenty of time to practice," Emmet replied graciously.
"I love you Emmett and I don't care what Tula says. You would never hurt me." I say lovingly.
I leaned down to kiss Emmett, he met me halfway pressing his cold lips against my warm ones.
And then he started to laugh a little.
"What?" I asked him confused. "Nothing, Tula's just jealous." He replies with certainty.
I laughed with him.
"Good, she deserves it. She tried to kill you!" I said nonchalantly.
"She wouldn't have been able to." He replies with extra giddiness in his voice.
"She still has anger issues," I replied still giggling like a little girl.
"Touché." He replies with an extra edge in his voice.