Chapter 5

I do not own any of these characters. I just twist them around to make me happy. This story has not been beta'd yet when it gets done I will pull these and repost. If you have any questions please please ask. As always I will let you know who's point of view each chapter is in in the author's notes. This chapter is Emmett's story told in Carlisle's point of view. On with the show.

"Hey Doc. I guess it's my turn to talk right?" Emmett boomed as he walked through the door.

"Have a seat Emmett. Are you enjoying camp?"

"It's nice. Just getting a little cold to swim though. Which is odd for June dontcha think?"

"I can have Esme pick up some jackets for you all when she goes into town next. I was looking at your chart and it's very interesting."

"What can I say? I'm an interesting fella."

"No doubt, but what concerns me is the multiple assault charges."

"Yeah, They deserved it."

"That's not what your record says. It says that you were doped up on steroids and beat the boys in each case senseless."

"Well I did hurt em." He said nonchalantly as he started to pace. "But they deserved it."

I watched as he stood and stared out the window for a few moments before continuing.

"Doc, when I was little I was a tiny thing. I know I wouldn't believe it now either but I was. All the bigger kids would pick on me and beat me up. When puberty hit, I became this. I swore I would never stoop so low as to pick on another person. Then one day as I was running laps around the track at school, I noticed these guys tying a boy to the goal post of the football field. They started to strip him down to his underwear and tried to get them to suck on their schlongs. I couldn't let them get away with that. I ran over and grabbed the closest one and beat the snot out of him. When I got the poor guy untied, he dressed and left. The whole event scarred him for life. He withdrew from school and still has panic attacks when he drives by it. How do I know that you ask? I visit him a lot. All those assaults where basically the same story, just different kids put in various embarrassing situations by bullies, but because I'm huge when I used to be small, I'm using steroids. I've never smoked one cigerette nor touched a beer. My GPA is the highest in my class.

"Why didn't you explain to the cops?"

"I tried. But no one would believe me. Not even my parents."he said sadly as he sat back down and buried his head in his hands.

"Is that why you watch out for Rosalie?"

He looked up at me shocked.

"I've see the way you act around her. Careful but not treating her different than the rest."

"Rose just needs to know that dipshit will never come close to her again as long as I'm alive. She's a good girl."

"Yes, Yes she is."

"I don't want to hurt anyone its just when I see someone bullying I can't hold back seeing as how I lived through it."

"Well we will practice some anger management techniques during our next appointment. How about that?"

"Great Doc. Thanks for actually listening to me instead of writing me off as a bone head. No one has took the time to do that for me before."