We all love Emmett right? I do, so I think he needs a little piece of this! So I'll have him do what he does best! Enjoy!
"Jesus Christ! Jesus Fucking Christ!" Emmett pounded his fist against his forehead a couple of times. His baby brother had gotten himself a freaking cracked open skull. Little twat couldn't put one foot in front of the other without hurting himself. He took another look at the clock.
Ed's friends were sitting in the lounge and he should probably say something to them. He would've already if he hadn't been worried his voice would crack up if he tried to speak. Baby brothers do that to you, they get you all mush inside and worried about them. Ed was no different. The little fuck always brought out the teddy-bear in him, from the moment he was born.
He had been 9 years old at the time. He'd spent half his time running from the man he was told to call dad. The other half was spent running from his little sister, who always wanted him to play with her, sticking her Barbies in his face every chance she got. He was so happy he finally had a brother, someone he could play with. The boys across the street were always roughing each other up, he wanted that as well. But the fragile little person his mum had shown him was not fit for fighting. When he had held Edward in his arms for the first time, he had been afraid he would crush him. So he had promised his mother there and than, he would never hurt his brother, nor would anyone else.
Emmett growled, he could've known the little dimwit would hurt himself. "Jesus Christ!" he thought again and stared at the floor. He missed his baby brother, they only lived a few miles apart, but Edward lived with his dad. The day his mum left Aro, the man shouted he was never to set a foot inside his door either. At the time he had thought he would never even want to, but than mum lost Edward. His baby brother was only allowed to visit them a weekend a month, and damn him if he hadn't missed the little fucker clutching at his jeans all the time. He pressed his eyes shut, he was not about to cry in front of a room full of people.
"He woke up!" a yelp in his ear crudely interrupted his thoughts. "Carlisle is running some tests now and he needs rest, but you can all see him for a minute when Carlisle is done!" Alice added. Emmett jumped up and threw his arms around Alice and his mother, giving them a squeeze before he let go. The blond guy that had been waiting with them, Emmett couldn't remember his name, had already rushed through the door.
Emmett really didn't want to wait till Carlisle was done, so he followed the dude. As he rounded the corner to Edwards room he saw the guy leaning against the wall. "H-he doesn't remember me, h-how..., h-he doesn't even remember me!" he thought he heard. The dude was looking sick, what the fuck?
Alice darted past him, crouching next to the boy. "Sweetie, Jasper, what is it?" The boy muttered something Emmett couldn't understand. "Of course he will remember you, he'll just need to look into those big blue's of yours to know he's madly in love with you!" he heard Alice whisper. "What... the... fuck...?" Emmett stood frozen in the hallway. Alice lead the Jasper kid past him back to the lounge, eyeing him with a worried look on her face.
All of a sudden the hallway was very crowded. His mum and Ed's other two friends came around the corner and headed for Edward's room. Semi-sedated Emmett followed them. As he entered the room he saw Carlisle standing next to Ed, who had a bandage around his head, messy red hair sticking out under and over it to all sides. He was again as fragile as the little baby he had held 17 years ago.
"Ed, you're gay?" The fear in his brother's suddenly widened eyes told him what he wanted to know. Mum and Carlisle gasped, Edward let out a choking sound, his two friends held their breath. Emmett couldn't help himself, his brother looking freaking ridiculous with his wide eyes and the state of his red hair clashing with the green hospital PJ's. He snickered and than roared with laughter, he almost fucking pissed himself doubling over.
Yeah, thanks Em, real classy!
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