MOURNING IN THE MIDST OF A CLOWN
CHAPTER 3: THE FAMILY
The title pretty much says everything.
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Emmett's POV
Maybe if I hadn't entered so abruptly, didn't run faster than usual. Maybe just maybe I wouldn't have seen it. We wouldn't have seen it.
We ran as hit the coast where we were just a few miles away from the house. It was enough distance that Edward couldn't hear us yet.
"Be quiet, let's surprise them. Alice told me that they didn't know yet" so we ran faster than usual. As I boomed into the room with a "We're ho-" I was cut off by the scene that lay in front of us. Edward and Rose , making out and most of their clothes gone from their body.
I didn't notice Bella dry sobbing probably from utter shock.
"Dear oh dear Edward could you and Rose please do this in an appropriate place" Esme clearly shocked and utterly concerned about Bella.
I proceeded to take Bella to my room. I held her, no words needed to be spoken. She did not expect this, she had not known. I was heart-broken by her eyes filled with venomous tears that were never bound to fall.
I was so damn tired of jerkward here. I want her to know that I would always be here for her. I would even kill that guy.
'NO' I heard those words in my head and suddenly the urge to do so disappeared.
Then Bella spoke up "Please don't kill him Emmett. I still loved him."
A ripple of shock went through me. "Bells, how'd you know 'bout that? I thought about that and you said no in my head-"
Then I figured it out, it all made perfect sense yet I still seemed unsure.
"What Emmett? I can hear you again. I have a theory can you try to think about doing something?" I looked at her face no emotions betrayed her, her eyes were speculative.
Uhmm… I want to kiss you.
Then there it was again that voice. 'Kiss me'
And I did indeed.
I can't believe a love like this existed. I didn't even know I could be this cheesy.
I was strong and cuddly Emmy but I was hers. I'm her Emmett.
I was nothing without her. I can't believe I existed this long without her. She's the very reason of my existence.
I had to make sure she was in perfect condition.
'I love you' Bella had told me in her mind again.
I sighed, she was my Bella.
We needed to hunt.
We needed to get away from Dickward and Rosalie the bitch.
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