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"Bella!" My mother and father.
"Bella, are you alright?" Emmett.
Becoming aware of my surroundings, I heard their screams as if from far away, looking up into the most mesmerizing, haunting green eyes I'd ever seen.
"Are you alright?" A voice as smooth as velvet inquired quietly, an undercurrent of amusement present.
I couldn't respond, tried nodding my head, but I just…couldn't. I couldn't see anything pas his bright green eyes, there was no name for that color, captivating me, dazzling me. So I could do, say nothing.
"Miss?" The velvet voice inquired again, amusement gone, now anxious. I noticed my family surrounding me.
"Bella?" Emmett asked, with an uncharacteristic worried tone.
"Please say something, Bella." My mother whispered, pleading.
"Y-yes, I am alright." I stuttered, my face turning an alarming red as I noticed more about my savior.
He had a relieved, crooked smile on his face, the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. His bronze hair was messy and unkempt, looking, very…becoming. His features were sharp and yet still a little boyish, as if not yet a man, but not quite a boy any longer. Giving him a very appealing, cute look. The overall effect was quite devastating.
The man didn't say anything, just smiled and gently set me on my feet, grinning the crooked grin, still dazzling me. As soon as my feet touched the ground, my knees gave out. However, my savior caught me before I could hit the ground.
I was barely aware of my family's relieved sighs and then exclamations of surprise and worry as I collapsed. I didn't care about that. I really didn't care about anything else at the moment except for the wonderful man who held me in his arms.
And then it all went black.