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(FULL MOON BY THE BLACK GHOSTS) FOR THE LAST EMMETT POV.

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BELLAS P.O.V

"Rosalie, sweetheart, you really should join us. It's so fun," said Esme as she patted more sand onto the foundation of the castle. It was taller then me. As I patted more sand onto the side, I peeked over at Rosalie, who hadn't moved from her spot on the blanket.

"Umm, no thanks. It took me forever to get my hair like this," she said without opening her eyes. Alice, who was at my side, elbowed me lightly and rolled her very black eyes. I'd forgotten she hadn't gone out on her hunt yet.

"So how are we going to get a roof up there?" I asked.

"Well, it'll be getting dark; we probably won't get to it today. Just a few more pats should finish up this part, but tomorrow we can go out go out and gather up some banana leafs to patch together for the roof," Esme said. My stomach growled at the word "banana," and Esme smiled. "Oh, of course you must be hungry. I'm sorry, dear, we should have gotten you something earlier."

"No, it's okay, I hadn't actually noticed how hungry I was," I said sheepishly. Edward chuckled.

"You need a human moment," he said. I smiled and stuck my tongue out at him. I was so happy. I couldn't believe how I'd acted earlier, like an animal in heat...I'd thought I was sexually attracted to Emmett. Oh God, the thought of him-of anyone-ever finding out.

"Oh, good, the boys are back." said Esme as Jasper and Emmett walked up. "Boys, Carlisle and I are going in to make Bella her dinner. Does anyone have any other plans tonight?" Jasper raised his hand and pointed to his eyes. "Oh of course, I forgot. I expect Alice will be going as well then?" She looked at Alice,who nodded. "We'll see you when you get back wrapped his arm around her and led her towards the house.

Alice looked at me and smiled. "Have a good dinner, Bella. Good night." I smiled at her and then at Jasper.

"Night, guys. Have fun."

"AH!" screamed Rosalie. I turned to where she had been laying to see Emmett holding her in his arms and spinning her around. My smile quickly went away. Alice looked at Edward.

"We'll be back in a few hours." Her eyes were still on Emmett and Rosalie, who continued to scream.

"LET ME DOWN! PUT ME DOWN! YOU'RE MESSING UP MY HAIR! EMMETT!"

"I think we know where this is heading. We'd better go, Jasper," said Alice. Edward agreed on her first remark.

"Is it bad?" asked Jasper.

"Oh, yeah…she's giving him six months this time," said Alice in reply.

"Ouch. How will the man live?" said Jasper. I sensed Edward tense up. Jasper must have noticed or felt Edwards discomfort because he looked at Edward, worried. "Not that there's anything wrong with that…I mean if I had to…I mean, if I knew Alice and I…uh…had to…um…wait…" He stumbled over his own words. Alice rolled her eyes.

"Jas, let's go! I'm starving," she sang. Jasper nodded and said sorry to Edward before they both left, running towards the water, and then they were gone thanks to their unhuman speed. What the hell was THAT about? I thought to myself. I turned back to watch Emmett. Even though Rosalie was protesting, he seemed so happy twirling his bride in his arms. I could tell he loved her dearly.

Good, that's how it should be…right? But then why did I wish that it was me he was holding? Hadn't I just wiped away any attraction I had towards Emmett a moment ago?

"Come on, Bella," said Edward, lacing his cold fingers into my warm ones.

"What were you guys talking about earlier? What's Rosalie going to give Emmett for six months?" I asked as we walked together.

"More like what she isn't going to give him for six months," he said under his breath.

EMMETT'S P.O.V

"Put me down, you damn overgrown goon!" said Rosalie. She was dead serious; I stopped spinning her and lightly put her down on her feet. She used to love it when I did that to her...she'd changed so much.

"What's wrong?" I asked. I just couldn't figure her out. I watched as Rosalie readjusted her bikini and fixed her hair.

"WHAT'S WRONG? IT TOOK ME FOREVER TO GET MY HAIR LIKE THIS! I ALREADY TOLD YOU TO GROW THE FUCK UP AND BE A MAN! YOU ARE NOT A CHILD ANYMORE!" she screamed at me. I was confused; I thought we'd already dealt with this. And all I'd done was try to have a little fun with her. It wasn't like she couldn't redo her hair. She wasn't human; she wasn't going to sleep and waste time from fixing it again.

"I'm sorry. I was just trying to-" I began, but she cut me off.

"YOU WERE JUST TRYING TO GET ON MY NERVES AGAIN! YOU'RE FUCKING STUPID, YOU KNOW THAT?" she screamed.

"Rose…babe…please, stop yelling. I'll help you with your hair if you want," I said. I tried to grab her hand and she snatched it away.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" she said hysterically.

"Rose," I tried again. Once more, I reached for her hand in an attempt to calm her down. But it happened too quickly. The next thing I knew I felt a sharp pain on my forearm. I winced and my first instinct was to grab my arm. I slowly brought my hand down from where the pain had been, and I saw a deep gash running down the length of my forearm. I looked up at her. I didn't know how to react.

"Rose…" I said quietly.

She stared at me hard, her face devoid of any regret or guilt, of any emotion but hate. The face I loved to look at wasn't beautiful to me right now. The anger screwed her face into an image of twisted, ugly evil. She turned and ran towards the house.

BELLA'S P.O.V

"Mmmm. That was so good." I said, pushing my plate away. "Thank you so much."

I had changed out of my bikini and into black jogging pants and white tank top while Esme and Carlisle cooked. It was ironic how the Cullens didn't eat human food but cooked like gourmet chefs.

"Our pleasure," said Esme. Carlisle smiled.

I could hear Edward playing my song on the piano in the living room.

"You know, not that you're cooking isn't delicious, but I don't want to be a burden. I can cook. You guys don't have to worry about that, you've done so much already," I said. I rose to wash my dish, but Carlisle quickly took it away from me, and began washing it along with the other dishes.

"Bella, really it's no trouble at all. If anything, you bring life into our lives. We enjoy doing things for make us feel…human again," insisted Esme. I smiled in gratitude. Then I heard Edward stop playing. He hurried into the kitchen, holding on to the sides of his forehead with his middle finger and thumb, almost as though he had a headache. Of course, I knew he didn't.

"Get ready," he warned, speaking more to Carlisle and Esme.

"Are you okay?" I asked with worry. I walked to him and put my hand on his forehead.

"Rosalie?" asked Carlisle, as he put a pot away.

"Her thoughts are so overpowering. It's like she's screaming into my head," sighed Edward as he closed his eyes. Esme sighed as well.

"And Emmett?" Edward stood quiet in concentration.

"I haven't been able to hear his thoughts in a long time; he's gotten pretty good at hiding them. That's why I was so worried earlier when I heard his thoughts about you. I can't hear them again…but Rosalie is really mad and happy…she's hurt him."

"What?" I asked in alarm. "Where is he?" He closed his eyes again.

"I can only hear Rosalie's thoughts, and...she's running over here. She left him alone..."

"I'm going to go see if he's okay," I said, slipping on my shoes.

"Absolutely not, Bella. You have to get out of here as quickly as possible." Edward said. I looked at him. Emmett was hurt. Why weren't they checking on him?

"GO!" he urged. "You haven't seen Rosalie when she's like this."

"You mean, she's worse then she already is?" I asked in amazement

"GO! Get out of here!" he said again. I nodded and started running. Just as I did I heard a loud boom, and the crash of glass shattering into tiny pieces.

"ROSALIE, CALM DOWN," demanded Carlisle.

"What's the matter with you this time?" I could hear Esme ask. Edward began to laugh loudly.

"Can you really be this self-centered, Rosalie? You do realize this argument is about your hair, right?"

I heard another series of crashes as things slammed against the floor and walls. And then I heard a hiss.

"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING, EDWARD. FUCK OFF. NO ONE UNDERSTANDS ME," bellowed Rosalie. More breaking. My hand reached out to grab the doorknob, but Edward's voice stopped me. He must have read her thoughts again.

"Rose…you know that can't happen...you know you can't be a mother." I could hear the pain in Edward's voice; he really pitied her.

EMMETT'S P.O.V

I balled my hands into fists. I could feel my rage growing. I didn't even notice that my nails were digging into my palm so hard I had marks.

I just didn't understand what to do anymore. I had tried to work things out, I'd tried to make things what they used to be. I looked at my arm; of course, the wound had already begun to heal. It was still open, but not as deep as it had been. I took a deep breath to try and calm myself.

"Emmett?" I turned and saw Bella, and a sense of calmness washed over me. I was strangely happy to see her. "Are you okay?" I saw her look down at my arm, and her eyes widened. "Oh my God! Does it hurt?" She grabbed my arm and ran her finger down the wound.

Her touch was so warm and comforting. I closed my eyes for a second to enjoy it fully. She continued to look at my arm and rub the wound. As she did it continued to heal, but somehow I felt good, better than I would have otherwise.

I couldn't move, I couldn't say anything. She was showing me something I hadn't had in a long time: care. The knowledge that someone wanted to know about me.

She looked up and I stood still. It felt like our eyes were locked on one another; I didn't want to look away. I had a sudden urge to just grab her and kiss her, to hold her and press her to me, to tell her about these weird feelings and thoughts I was having for her.

The sound of glass breaking broke us out of our reverie. We both looked at the house, and saw that Rosalie had thrown an armchair out of the window. I shook my head to clear it as much as at Rosalie's behavior.

"I have to get out of here," I said, beginning to walk towards the jungle like mass."I'll see you later."

"Wait! Take me with you," said Bella. I didn't stop. I needed some time to think. This was all wrong; Bella would only complicate the Rosalie situation. She was my brother's girlfriend. And I was married…to someone I thought loved me the way I loved her.

I could hear her running behind me, trying to catch up to my long strides. Her feet splashed against the wet sand.

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"Emmett… Please." She grabbed my hand, and laced her fingers into mine.

I stopped.

"Please?" she said again.

I stared at her for a moment. When I heard something else break from the house.

I didn't bother to turn to look at the noise, nor did Bella. She continued to look into my eyes.

I grabbed her by one arm and pulled her on to my back.

"Hold on tight." I said

I felt as she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. I grabbed on to her legs, that she had wrapped around my waist.

And began running. I didn't know where I was going. But I felt a rush, a volt of happiness, imagining myself running far, far away with her.

Everything seemed so new, so alive to me.

I could see every tree as I ran past them. I could hear and smell every living animal hiding around us. I could smell the water that we had left way behind at this point. Things I had always sensed but never cared to really notice.

And then I felt as Bella rested her head on my back. She held me tighter, almost as if she was hugging me.

I felt like a different person. For the first time in a very long time, not only was I happy, but I felt almost human.

I wasn't sure how far into the island I had gone. But I finally stopped.

I could feel as she looked up. And Slowly got off me.

"I can't really see anything." She said.

"Hold on." I said "Stay here. And don't be scared."

I quickly climbed up the closet tree, until I reached the top. And then removed several of the branches and leaves on it. I looked down, and could see the moonlight hitting Bella.

I jumped down and landed right in front of her.

"Better?" I asked

"Yeah. Thanks." She said. She seemed shy. But At least not scared. She pulled her hair to the back of her ear.

"Why did you want to come with me?" I asked.

"I… I don't know." She said not looking at me.

I grabbed her by the chin. And held her face up. I was so close to her face.

"Do I fascinate you? Do you feel charmed by our power over you humans?" I asked

"Yes…. No…" she said

I let go of her and sat down on a rock close.

She stood where she was. I looked to the side, I could see a fox watching us from its hiding place.

"Em-" she said as she tried walking towards me.

But of course, as always in her clumsiness she stumbled over her own feet.

I caught her just in time before she fell.

I held her head with one arm, as her back rested on my knee.

With the moonlight shining on her, I could see every vein running though her neck and chest.

Every beautiful pulsing movement her heart created.

I held her closer to me. Not once did she take her eyes away from mine.

I lifted my hand to her neck and caressed it.

She closed her eyes and shuddered.

"You need to be more careful." I said smiling down to her.

"Emmet" she said.

"Mm?" I responded with.

"Do… I… fascinate.. you?" she asked.

I swallowed. And licked my lips. "More then you can imagine. You know... I never understood Edward... until now."

I leaned closer to her and kissed her lips lightly.