Thanks to YoursTruly101 for your great ideas.
As always, I own nothing except for John...and maybe someone new???
Sorry there is no talking in this chapter, if I had added the rest then the chapter would be REALLY long. And this one is just clarifying things a little more...and maybe adding a little spark to my story...
Chapter 4:
What Have I Done?
Emmett's POV
I looked down at Rose right after she grabbed the annoying perv, kicked him across the linoleum floor and ended up in his spot. He slid right into the stack of Styrofoam cups next to the back door, and the cups avalanched on top of him so he was unable to witness what horror happened next.
After I had busted up John's nose (I saw his name tag when I walked in) and he started bleeding I went into full on hunting mode. I truly didn't know how Carlisle did it, I just couldn't resist the bright red blood gushing out of this poor teenager's nose. Rosalie had pushed him out of the way and took his place underneath me as I bared my teeth to her unknowingly. The only thought on my mind was that I was unbearably thirsty and there was rushing blood in the small space the three of us were in.
My vision turned red.
My mind was focused on the sweet honey scent that filled the room.
I bent my neck down so my lips were on the neck of the body beneath me.
I bit down with as much force as I could.
The body screamed in pain.
But as I sucked my prey, there was no blood.
Immediately I snapped out of my hunting mind and sat up as fast as I could and stared. I stared at what awful mistake I just made by biting my wife. I stared at the mistake I made by letting John see that we are not really human. Right before I actually bit Rosalie, he climbed out of the pile of cups on top of him and saw exactly what happened and he sat there and stared in horror. When I looked down I saw that Rosalie had fainted.
Vampires don't really faint, they really just tune out for a while. First their eyes go red like when they drink human blood, and then their hands ball up into fists, then they completely freeze up so if you tap on them they would fall over. That was what was happening to Rosalie, and it put a hole in my heart that would never beat again to watch her and know that the best I could do for her was lay her down on a bed and wait for her to wake up.
So that was exactly what I was going to do, as soon as I figured out what to do with the horror stricken teenager staring at me like I was a monster…oh wait I was. I decided I should knock him out before he can say anything. So at vampire speed I raced over to him and bumped his head against the linoleum and he passed out immediately. It wasn't enough to kill him but just enough to make him unconscious for about two hours or so.
As I stared to pull my phone out and call the police to tell them that a gang had beat up poor John, I heard someone walking towards me. I made a complete 360 but no one was there. All of the sudden a girl, a little bit taller than Alice appeared in front of me. I jumped back in surprise. Had she been there the whole time? Had she seen what just happened? Who the hell was she?? Well I was going to find out for sure, but she looked really familiar, pale white skin, very beautiful, topaz eyes…
