Alrighty, last chapter. This is simply Chapter 3 from Esme's POV. Hopefully it'll answer some questions left unanswered in the last chapter. Enjoy!

"Lets go lets go lets go lets go!"

"Emmett if you do not SHUT UP!"

"MAKE ME!"

How could two people like Emmett and Rosalie be so in love but drive each other so crazy? It was a mystery I had yet to figure out. I decided it was time to settle things, "Ok you two enough!". I watched as Rosalie sneered at her husband from her place on the couch. It just another day at the Cullen household I suppose.

"I'm with Emmett, who all is goin' huntin'?" Jasper was always one for organization and discipline. Hands went up in the air around me as I lifted my arm.

"Ok, let's go then" Alice chimed in. It had taken us almost 20 minutes to assemble for this particular hunting trip, you would think that by now we would be able to do this without hassle. But hassle was just part of everyday life around here.

I watched as Jasper, Alice, and Emmett ran out the back door. I looked back to Edward and Rosalie who were staying behind with Carlisle. "Please don't fight too much..." I begged. It didn't matter how many decades they were around one another, I had come to terms with the fact that Edward and Rosalie would always detest each other. I knew that my husband was in his study trying to finish paperwork from the hospital and would not tolerate a fight today. Last time he tried to let Rose and Edward settle things themselves we ended up with an Edward-shaped hole in the wall.

I turned and ran after my other children who were by now probably a couple miles away. I ran through the yard and swiftly jumped the river before taking off in a sprint through the woods. The wind flew past me as I raced to catch up with the others. I followed their scents for about 10 minutes before the trail became stronger and I knew I was catching up. I knew they should be close but oddly I couldn't hear them- very uncharacteristic for any of my children. Suddenly the trail stopped and I slammed to a halt in a clearing. Emmett was standing a little away from the others with his arms crossed but was looking towards his siblings. Jasper was standing in front of Alice gently repeating her name. I walked forward and peeked around Jasper at my daughter. Alice was frozen, staring off into space...a vision, and obviously not a very pleasant one by the disgusted expression on her face.

A few seconds later Alice broke from her reverie. Her eyes instantly met mine.

"Is everything alright Alice?" Jasper said in with his signature Southern drawl. Her eyes lingered on mine before she answered him.

"Umm, yeah. Everything's fine." She said in a very unconvincing tone.

Emmett butted in, "Ok let's get a-goin' then!"

I gave him a stern look, "Emmett..."

He rolled his eyes, "Sorry."

I looked back to Alice. "What did you see?" I asked curiously.

She hesitated before answering me, "I just...nothing important..."

I wasn't completely convinced, but I knew Alice wouldn't lie if it was something big. "So nothing we should be worried about?"

"Um, not really?"

"Not really? Alice what did you see?" I asked. My suspicion peaked, it wasn't normal for Alice to act like this after a vision.

She looked down and started playing with the dirt with her shoe. "I...I don't know if I should say...It sorta...sorta has to do with you..."

Me? What on earth could she possibly have seen that had to do with me? I thought to myself.

Alice slowly continued, "...and Carlisle...and...Rose." Now I was just confused.

"Okaaaaay..." I said, prompting her to continue.

She took a deep unnecessary breath, "They're...they're sorta...um..." she looked around, desperately trying not to meet my eyes.

Suddenly Jasper's mouth dropped, "Oh...my...". He obviously had felt whatever emotion Alice's vision radiated. Out of nowhere I was hit with a blast of lust.Emmett's voice erupted through the clearing, "Jasper stop man!" And as soon as we were hit with it the emotion vanished.

Jasper really needs to get his power under con...wait. Alice's vision was radiating lust? How does that make sense?

Jasper now was staring at me wildly, obviously hehad put it all together, unlike myself. "Esme. I think you need to go home. Now."

"What?" I asked completely bewildered.

"You need to go. Um, just trust me" he said. I didn't hesitate a second longer. I took off running towards the house. I had no idea what was happening but I trusted my son. Panic slowly started to set in as I quickly made my way through the woods, gracefully jumping over obstacles. What if something's wrong? What if something's happening to them? No. If something bad was happening Alice would have said so. My reasoning only calmed my nerves for a few seconds before I started to worry again. I couldn't help it, maybe it was motherly instinct kicking in, but something was happening with my husband and daughter and I needed to get home now.

I ran as hard as I could and as I reached the river and got closer I started to hear the faint sounds of someone in the house. I glanced at the driveway- Edward's Volvo was gone, which meant if something was happening it would be up to me to protect my family.

I yanked the glass back door open with all of my strength, sending shards of glass flying behind me. I paused for just a second to see who was in the house. Luckily the only scents I smelled belonged to Carlisle and Rose. I heard the sounds of things falling on the second floor and bolted up the stairs to the door of my husband's study. I slammed myself into it sending the door back and putting a dent in the wall.

I looked frantically around the office, half expecting someone to be torturing Carlisle and Rosalie, but what I saw was nothing I could ever have prepared myself for. Time seemed to stop for hours as I stared at them. My brain stopped working, and I couldn't comprehend what was happening. A second had only ticked by before it dawned on me what was happening... they were laying on his desk completely frozen, staring at me. Carlisle was on top of Rosalie wearing nothing but a shirt and his "Kiss Me I'm English" boxers. The boxers said it all. Anger started pouring out of me as I comprehended that...that my husband was...was... oh I couldn't even think the words. I started seeing red as I looked at them.

"I..."

"I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ONE WORD FROM YOU CARLISLE CULLEN!" I shouted at a volume and intensity that would've scared myself had I been in the right frame of mind.

Suddenly I heard the rest of my children in the doorway behind me, I hadn't even heard them come home.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" I heard my biggest and strongest son yell from behind me. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight before me. Neither Rose nor Carlisle had yet to move a muscle, which was maybe in their best interest.

I still hadn't gotten my head on straight when I saw Emmett flash past me. I watched as Jasper quickly grabbed Emmett's arm from behind. Rosalie was now standing between Emmett and Carlisle, obviously trying to keep Emmett from ripping his father to shreds. At the rate my anger was building though it wouldn't be long before I took care of that myself.

I had never been even remotely this angry at Carlisle in the eighty years we had been married. I felt like a newborn again, feeling wild and uncontrollable as I stared him down as he tried to find his khakis. I couldn't take it any longer. I ran towards Carlisle grabbed him by the shirt and slammed him into the opposite wall with all the force I could manage. I held him there as he looked down at me with wild fear-filled eyes.

I could barely find the willpower to calm myself enough to speak. "I cannot believe you." I said quietly, putting as much bitterness into my words as I could.

He looked like he was afraid to speak when he quietly said, "Esme I'm sorry. It wasn't like that."

"Oh it wasn't?" I shot back. "What exactly was it Carlisle? Tell me I did not walk into my husband's office to find him on top of the desk with another woman. Let alone HIS OWN DAUGHTER!" He had done me in. I could barely stand to look at him anymore.

Carlisle only made my anger flare even more when he repeated, "I'm sorry." At this point I wasn't thinking. I didn't care. I did the only thing I could think to do, I raised my knee and jabbed it as hard as I could into Little Carl.

I watched as my husband fell to the ground in a heap. I quickly turned around to leave, not caring enough to watch him writhe on the ground. I walked past my children and out the door. I had to get away. Carlisle was lucky I didn't do more damage. I took off in a run down the stairs and out the door.

I cannot believe this... I cannot believe this... I thought to myself as I ran. My mind was racing, trying to think of all the possible reasons why this was happening. If it was possibly I knew I would be sick. I cannot believe he would do this to me... and ROSALIE of all people! My anger boiled through my veins. I wasn't done with either of them yet. I spun around and took off towards the house again, barging my way through the door. I didn't care if the whole town of Forks heard me screaming, I was determined to make sure both Carlisle and Rosalie knew exactly how I felt about them at the moment.

I ran back into the study and realized Edward was now home. I made a b-line towards Carlisle who was still lying on the ground from my first visit. I suddenly felt arms around me holding me back.

"WHAT THE HELL CARLISLE! I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU!" I roared as Alice's small arms tried to push me back out the door. I wasn't going anywhere. I'd fight through all 6 of them if I had to to get to Carlisle.

Carlisle tried to sit up and squeaked out a small "I'm sorry" again. 'I'm sorry', what the hell good was that going to do?

I saw Rosalie out of the corner of my eye and decided it was time to deal with her. I was ready to unleash a shit storm of epic proportions on her when my brain finally caught up with my body. I glanced around at my children's horrified faces and realized exactly how insane I must look to them. I took a deep breath, controlling my anger. Get ahold of yourself Esme...Neither one of them are worth this. I looked at Rosalie and with as much control as I could gather quietly said, "Get out of my house. Now." I looked towards Carlisle, "Both of you."

For those of you who have seen Remember Me, does "shit storm of epic proportions" sound familiar? Lol. My favorite line of the movie.