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Chapter 22: The Fight: Paul vs. Emmett
A silver wolf collided with me, and I let out an enraged snarl as I threw to wolf into the trees effortlessly. His back collided with it, and he whimpered, but got up and approached me slyly again.
We circled each other and he snapped at me, his teeth grazed my hand. I growled, and finally leapt at him. We rolled around on the ground, wrestling against each other, fighting to win. I rolled and crushed him into a tree, very hard, might I add. He howled, and attempted to get back up. But I pushed harder, and his back leg snapped.
He howled again, and I let go, taking a step back. He limply got up, and glared at me with that beetle black eyes. We kept eye contact, before I lunged at him, and bit into his neck.
The wolf let out a mournful cry, knowing it would die.
We know that a werewolf can not be changed into a vampire, so if it was bitten, the venom would go straight to his heart and stop it.
I waited a few moments, as I listened for the mutt's heart to stop. Only a few minutes later, the wolf let out one last whimper, as his coal eyes glazed over, and lost all life.
I got up, to see my gorgeous Rosalie leaned against a tree, smiling smugly. I ran over to her, or foreheads rested together.
"Are you alright?" I asked concerned, scanning her for any severe scratches. She nodded, then he gaze caught my hand, while I brushed her cheek.
She grabbed it, then let out a low growl. I held her face in my hands, and looked into those beautiful topaz eyes of her. She smiled, and I pressed my lips to hers. From then on our, everything was left behind us, as I pulled her close.