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Skye's POV

Right at that moment, there was a knock at the door. I could recognize that scent anywhere.

I was waiting for Emmett to come visit me. He had every other Saturday, why not today? And I needed some serious comfort right now; it felt like another fire-attack was coming on.

Oh crap I shouldn't have said that.

Again, right at that moment, my body froze and went rigid again. I collapsed to the floor, preparing myself for the worst.

Oh, it was worse all right.

The fire arrived half a second after I fell to the floor, and it was agony. Pure agony. It was twice as bad as last time. I tried not to scream, but the pain was way too intense. I couldn't help letting a loud scream escape my lips.

No, not with Emmett here! I thought. Surely he could hear me screaming. I really wished he wasn't there to hear it. I didn't want to see the look on his face.

Suddenly, I felt my heart tingle a little bit. It was the only part of my body that wasn't burning. It twitched a little, like it was fighting against the fire that was trying to eat my body raw. Come on, my little heart, you can do it! I don't think my support helped much.

'Skye?!' I could hear Emmett a few feet away from me. My eyes were blinded by the pain, so I couldn't see him. But I could tell he wasn't far away. The pain in his voice was evident.

'Make it stop!' I cried, waiting for the tears to come. But they didn't, my eyes stayed dry. Hmm... that's odd.

He lifted my head off the ground, and cradled it in his warm, firm hands. I could literally feel his breath on my face; he was only inches from me. If I wasn't in complete and utter agony I would have really cherished that moment.

My heart twitched again, a little harder this time, and the fire suddenly extinguished from my veins. It was all over... for now.

I sighed with relief; I'd never suffered pain that intense before. Apart from the last time it happened, but after what I had just experienced, that time felt like a walk in the park.

My vision blurred, and then my eyes focused so I could see where I was. I had completely forgotten where I was. I was in the middle of the kitchen floor, and Emmett was sitting right next to me, still cradling my head in his hands. His breathing was staggered, and the look on his face was indescribable. It was a look of shear horror.

We sat there on the kitchen floor, silent as mice. He didn't need to say anything for me to know how scared he was. I'd never seen him like this, it hurt to see him like this. It was horrible! I never realized how much I really cared about him.

'Well that was certainly... eventful.' I croaked after about two minutes.

'Are you okay?' Emmett asked with such care I didn't even know he had.

'Uhh... it's hard to say really.' I said, putting my hand to my forehead. My head really hurt.

I sat up, struggling a little, so I could see Emmett a little better. He looked very tense, and his jaw was clenched tight. Every time I moved he would take a deep breath. Did he really care that much about me?

'I'm sorry, Emmett.' I apologized, looking into his gorgeous eyes.. He raised an eyebrow.

'Why?' he asked, confused.

'I'm sorry for scaring you.' I said, trying to get up.

'You don't need to apologize, Skye,' Emmett said, helping me up with him, 'it's not your fault.'

We both got to our feet. He was very careful when he touched me. He didn't need to be, he knew I was stronger than him. Somehow.

'It hurt so much. Will it happen again? What's happening to me?' I asked desperately. I knew that he knew what was going on. All the Cullen's knew what was going on, I could tell. And Doctor Cullen didn't even tell me anything!

'You'll be fine, Skye.' Emmett said calmly.

Why didn't he just tell me what was going on? I can hear in his tone that he knows more than I do. Maybe he didn't want to tell me. Maybe it was that bad.

'It just hurt so much.' I said worriedly, 'you have no idea.'

'I think I might have some idea.' Emmett replied. Before I could ask what he meant, he pulled me into one of his bear hugs. His embrace was tighter than most hugs, a sign of distress I imagine.

'It's gonna be okay, Skye. I promise.'

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Emmett's POV

After the eventful conversation we all had with Carlisle, I was determined to see Skye and check that she's okay. I know she'll be okay physically, but what about emotionally? I hate to see poor Skye in pain. And I definitely knew the pain she was going through right now. So I had to see her.

'Remember Emmett, take it slow. Don't just blurt it out when she's not prepared.' Carlisle said minutes ago. I knew what he meant; it was going to be some ride for Skye when I tell her she's going to be a vampire. And she's already about three-quarters of the way there now. Poor, poor Skye. She didn't choose this. She didn't choose to be half vampire all her life, then suddenly go through such agony that she'll probably want somebody to kill her. Ugh... that was a really bad thought.

It took me only seconds to arrive at her house. I could smell her, for the first time. I guessed us full-vampires couldn't smell half-vampires. But now that Skye is almost there, she has a distinct scent. And she smells gorgeous. Better than a human's scent, any day. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

I heard the first few of Skye's footsteps towards the door, but then they suddenly stopped. I heard a thump on the floor. I froze. Oh no, I hope this isn't what I think this is.

Yep, it was. I heard a loud, ear-piercing scream come from Skye's lips from inside her house. It was a scream of pain and agony; her body was transforming again. She sounded so desperate and scared. I needed to get in there! What if something went wrong? Well of course something's gone wrong, Skye is on the floor screaming her lungs out! My poor Skye.

Luckily the door was open, or I probably would have kicked the door down to get in there. I rushed into the kitchen where she was lying, curled up on the floor, still screaming at the top of her lungs. It was so painful to see. Her beautiful face was scrunched up in pain, her mouth opened wide when the screams escaped her lips. Her long, bronze hair was swished out behind her, in a heap on the floor. I hated this, it was worse than when I was suffering that pain. Seeing somebody else, somebody you love, going through this kind of agony was pure torture.

'Skye?!' I said in horror, rushing to her aid. She was still screaming, her eyes were open now. But I knew she couldn't see me, the pain usually blinded most people. Her eyes were filled with such pain, they weren't even gold anymore. They had turned blood-red, and were wide with fear. Will her eyes always be red?

'Make it stop!' she screamed, even louder this time. I wish there was something I could do! But what was there to do? There's no stopping the transformation of human to vampire. Or in this case, half-vampire to vampire. All I could do was wait for the pain to stop. It was torture.

I reached my hands out and cradled her head, hoping it would let her know it was me and that it was okay. I don't think it helped, I could feel her pulse on her neck and her heart was beating so fast that I was surprised I could feel each separate beat.

Then suddenly, Skye stopped screaming. Her body relaxed a little, and I heard her take a quick staggered breath. It was all over. For now.

I didn't want to what I looked like right at that moment. I was still in such pain, having witnessed Skye being in even more pain, screaming and wailing about. It made me sort of angry. Not at Skye; it made me angry that she had to go through all of that when it wasn't even her choice. She didn't want to go through all this, so why did she have to? Oh right, because her father was or is a vampire. She couldn't help that.

'Well, that was certainly... eventful.' Skye said after a few minutes of our silence. She sounded weak; who could blame her?

'Are you okay?' I asked, hoping for the best. I hope nothing major happened to her during that. Except, of course, the fiery pain.

'Uhh... it's hard to say really.' Skye replied, trying to sound better than what she actually was. She was trying to make me feel better... that's my Skye. Putting everybody before herself.

She sat up next to me, struggling in the process. I was so tense by then.

'I'm sorry, Emmett.' Skye said, looking into my eyes. I raised an eyebrow. Why was she apologizing? She didn't do anything. Like I said, putting everybody before herself.

'Why?' I asked.

'I'm sorry for scaring you.' she said, trying to get to her feet. I got up and helped her up.

'You don't need to apologize, Skye. It's not your fault.' I said, trying to be gentle when I touched her. I knew she was stronger than me, but I don't want to take any chances.

'It hurt so much. Will it happen again? What's happening to me?' Skye asked worriedly. She was in so much emotional pain now.

'You'll be fine, Skye.' I said, trying to calm her down a little.

'It just hurt so much.' she said worriedly, 'you have no idea.'

I hated hearing how much my Skye was in pain. My love for her was way more than I had realized.

'I think I might have some idea.' I replied. Before she could say anything, I reached my arms out and pulled her into a bear hug. I knew a hug would comfort her a little, they usually did. Plus I loved hugging the only girl I love..

'It's gonna be okay, Skye. I promise.'

Sorry not much happened in this chapter. I'm getting pretty close to the end. I know, I'm sad too! But I have a few ideas for a sequel. Dyou think I should do a sequel? Review and let me know!