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EMPOV

I cannot belive they would hurt my little teddy weddy!!! HOW DARE THEY!!!!

After I put my baby away safely in my tent I went back outside. Perhaps Little Jazzy needs to be taught a little lesson for tapeing me...hmmmm.

I ran into the woods. Found what I was looking for, set a trap, and dispersed. It was all I needed. It would make Jasper cry...or almost cry...or wish he could cry!!!

"Hey, Jasper?"

"What."

"I think you need to hunt. Your eyes look a little dark, and we wouldn't want you to hurt poor Bella." I made a pouty face.

"honestly Emmett, I feel fine."

"Jasper GO!" Edward demanded, his arms were snared around bella's waist in a protective hold. He had even knocked over their game of cards.

"HEY!!! CARLISLE WAS THE OLD MAID!! I KNEW IT!" Bella exclaimed. Ah bella, she always looked on the bright side. she didn't care that a vampire might eat her, just that the vampire was the old maid.

To make a long story short, I drove Jasper crazy with my determined emotions, and he followed me into the woods, bad idea. I turned to him, my expression evil.

"Hey, what's that over there?" I asked jasper

" a deer."

"You should go eat it."

"I'm allergic."

"no, your not. Vampires can't be allergic to anything."

"Well, your emotions are driving me up the wall. ENOUGH! I am not going over there, heaven know what will happen to me."

Ah, then he turned the opposite way to leave. Perfect.

"ARGH!!!! What the Fing H just happened!!" Jasper screamed. He was hanging upsidedown. Arms crossed over his chest. Sending me emothions full of pure hatred. I began advancing on him. Brandishing my weapons; A mascara wand, and a tube of orange lipstick (thank goodness for quick mart)

"You wouldn't." He warned.

"Oh, i would." And with that, i used the mascara to make cat whiskers, the orange lipstick to make orange stripes, and I turned my dear younger brother into a cat boy. Ah the wonders of make up.

I carried him back to the camp. Tied him to a tree and tada! That was fun.

"Emmett, your retarted." Edward chuckled.