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Chapter 5: Emmett's POV

I knew from the moment I smelled her blood she was my singer. It was so hard not to kill her right then and there. And in the parking lot, she seemed so strong willed and independent. After she left I gave my keys to Edward and ran to the woods. I needed to hunt, desperately. The whole time my thoughts were on her. Everything about her was remarkable, her vibrant green eyes, her long black hair and her tan skin.

At the end of my hunt, I had killed a bear, a moose and 3 reindeer. I knew I had satisfied the burning sensation in my throat but I also knew I couldn't go back to school tomorrow. I ran home and found my family having a family meeting.

"Carlisle-" is started but he silenced me with his hand.

"Edward and Alice explained everything. Do you truly believe she is your singer?" he asked

"Yes, I'm positive. Carlisle I don't know if I can be near her tomorrow. I barely made it through today."

"Of course," he said. He ran out of the dining room and a second later he was back with a house key, "You can stay in our house in Forks for a few days." I immediately packed a duffle bag full of clothes and hopped in my jeep. I had to drive through Canada and back into the states. When I finally got into Washington I'm pretty sure my ass was numb.

I finally arrived at our house in Forks and immediately went to watch T.V. College football was on. The gators versus the horn frogs. I couldn't focus on the game, which is saying a lot because I fucking worship football. My thoughts were all on Cecilia. God why couldn't I get this girl out of my head? 'Cause she's your singer dumbass a little voice said.

"Shut up voice," I said to myself, "Great now I'm talking to myself." But she was perfect in every way. She long curly black hair and single red streak. Her vibrant green eyes and tan skin. At that moment my blackberry started ringing, it was an unknown number.

"Hello?" I answered

"Hello Emmett," a woman's voice answered on the other line.

"Rosalie?"

"Yeah it's me babe."

"Rosalie... uh…how did you get my number?"

"I have my ways but anyway I wanted to tell you that I wanted to try things out between us again."

"You mean you want to get back together with me?"

"Yes." There was silence for a good two minutes straight, then she finally spoke up, "So, what do you think?"

"Rose," I sighed, "There's a reason it didn't work out between us before."

"Yeah but that was then this is now."

"Rose, I don't love you anymore."

"There's someone else, isn't there." Her voice was cold.

"Rose it's been ten-"

"Just answer my question."

"Yes. Good bye Rosalie." And with that I hung up. I walked to the stereo and blasted some hard rock. I walked to the couch and fell down with a sigh. I ran my hands through my hair and said, "Cecilia Brown what the hell are you doing to me?"