Title: Carlisle's Wheelie Chair
Rating: K
Character(s): Emmett and Carlisle
Summary: Emmett and Carlisle are going to go hunting, but Emmett has to wait until Carlisle's done with his shift at the hospital. Emmett takes Carlisle's wheelie chair for a ride, as he becomes Emmett Cullen: Private Investigator!
Word Count: 891
This was really short, but I still liked it.
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Twlight!
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Carlisle's Wheelie Chair
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Emmett walked into Carlisle's office at the hospital.
"Are you ready to go hunting?" Emmett asked.
"Not yet," Carlisle answered while looking at a sheet intensely.
Emmett sighed and plopped down on the couch in the office. A few minutes followed in silence.
"Are you finished now?" Emmett asked hopefully.
"No," Carlisle answered.
A minute of silence.
"How about now?"
"No, Emmett,"
Another minute of silence.
"…Now?"
"Emmett! No!"
One more minute of silence.
"Are you--"
"Emmett! I'm not done yet! I'm sorry, but I have to finish this before we leave!" Carlisle explained, frustrated.
"Sorry," Emmett mumbled.
"It's alright. I'll be right back. I have to go check something." He looked at Emmett sternly. "Don't do anything stupid. Stay in this room,"
Emmett saluted him. "Yes, sir!"
"Right," Carlisle said dryly, leaving.
Once he left, Emmett stood up and stretched. 'Sorry, Carlisle, but I have to move around.' Emmett thought. He sat down in Carlisle's wheelie chair and spun around in it.
'Perfect…'
Emmett opened the office door and looked down both hallways to see if anyone was there, but it was deserted.
'Strange,' he thought. 'There are usually a lot of people walking around in hospitals. What if they were taken?! This looks like a job for Private Investigator, Emmett Cullen!'
He went back to the chair and grasped the armrests. He pushed the chair out the door, pointed the chair down one hallway, and then started running. When he got good speed, he hopped onto his knees on the chair, still grasping the armrests.
He flew down the hallway, all the while narrating in his mind.
'I raced down the empty hallways, looking for any sign of humans or vampires. A ball of nervousness formed in my stomach when I saw no one.'
Emmett, coming to the end of the hallway, expertly turned the chair and continued going down the next hallway. There were people in this hallway walking around. They didn't notice Emmett, though, until it was too late.
'I turned the corner without stopping. I looked down this hall and saw people! They were milling around without a care in the world. What if there was a monster here that could kill them?!'
"Oh wait," Emmett muttered to himself. "That's me and Carlisle," He chuckled to himself.
He continued gliding down the hall, bumping into a few people and knocking them over.
"Sorry!" He exclaimed. "I'm on a mission to protect humanity!"
Two receptionists at a desk exchanged glances that said I-think-he's-crazy.
Other people just stared at him in disbelief.
'I saw the look people were giving me. I knew they thought I was stupid for going on this mission, but I also knew they thought I was brave. I turned another corner, but then stopped the wheelie chair quickly. Standing in front of me was the monster himself, hypnotizing a poor, defenseless woman trapped in a cage (which was actually her desk).'
Carlisle was talking to a middle-aged woman behind a desk. He wanted something on the paper work he had checked. When the woman went off, he looked over to see Emmett glaring at him while holding onto his wheelie chair. Carlisle stared at him. "What are you doing with my chair? Wait, what are you doing out here, period? I told you to stay in my office,"
'"Your cage was no match for me!" I told him with a smirk. "You can't keep me locked up!"
I then pushed the chair right past him and started gliding down the halls once again. My plan was to lure him outside, away from the humans, and then I would take him down once and for all!
I heard him roar my name, and I looked back to see him chasing me.
"You'll never catch me alive, monster!" I yelled back. Turning back was a bad choice, though, and I knew my career, my life, and humanity was over.'
"Emmett!" Carlisle shouted and ran after him at a slightly faster-than-human pace. He wasn't about to let his 'son' make off with his wheelie chair! He loved that chair! When he was stuck on a case, he would spin around in it until his mind came up with something. Not to mention, it made going from file cabinet to file cabinet easier and funner!
Emmett looked back at him and laughed, but it was a bad decision. When he had turned, he didn't realize there was a wall ahead of him. Emmett crashed into the wall and fell off the chair.
'I crashed into the wall, causing a loud clanging noise. I lay on the floor, staring up at the ceiling in disbelief. How could I have made such an amateur mistake?
It wouldn't matter though, for my days were over.
The monster loomed above me, glaring at me.
"Let's go," He growled, grabbing the chair and me. He led us down a familiar hallway. We were going back to his dungeon.'
"Alright, Emmett," Carlisle said. "You want to go hunting, so we'll go hunting.
"Woot!" Emmett yelled as the two of them left.
'Once again, I, Emmett Cullen: Private Investigator, had succeeded another mission. I was alive, humanity would continue, and the monster was tamed.'
"Today was fun, dad. We should do it again sometime!" Emmett said once they were outside.
"Right," Carlisle said dryly.
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My favorite line: What if there was a monster here that could kill them?!'
"Oh wait," Emmett muttered to himself. "That's me and Carlisle," He chuckled to himself.
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