Wow I'm on fire! Updating like all the freaking time! Well here's chapter7!
Chapter 7.
Carlisle's POV.
At 11am I heard a commotion at the hospital, I'd been through enough stress today I thought, oh well, it's got to be done.
I listened in.
It sounded as if a lot of people were crying.
"What happened?" A young boy sniffed.
"It's…my…f…..f…..fault." A young man sobbed.
"Don't you dare say that Louis!" Another man argued.
"But it went for me Dad, Em stopped it! My fault!" Louis argued with his father.
"How did he stop it?" The younger boy asked.
"H….He jumped on its b….back." Louis cried.
"I should have got there sooner, I shouldn't have let him go alone." His Dad said.
"Are any of you hurt?" A nurse asked.
"Louis is." Another teenager said.
"I'll get a doctor." She said.
She came to the doctors break room where I and a few other doctors were.
"We need a doctor urgently, severe bleeding and maybe shock." The nurse said.
"I'll take it." I said, I wanted to know what was going on here.
She led me to the waiting room.
I walked in and saw the commotion, a group of men and a young boy.
The oldest looked to be in his early 40's, he had blonde hair and brown eyes.
There were 2 younger men, one looked around 20, he looked like the boy who was at my house, he had a large slash on his right arm. The other one looked like the older man. The young boy had curly blonde hair and blue eyes, he was covered in blood, but didn't seem to be injured. I guessed this was the family of the boy I had at home. Rosalie hadn't mentioned that his family were there…
"Hello, I'm Dr Cullen, this way please." I led them to a near enough empty ward.
I sat Louis on a bed as he was injured, the others sat on the bed beside him.
"Now then, what happened exactly?" I had to ask, I had to look for signs if they had seen Rosalie.
"We went hunting, and we split up into group, a bear came and got Louis and our brother…..h…he tried to…s…stop it." The youngest burst into tears.
"I see, so which one of you tried to stop it?" I had to ask, part of the job, other doctors were in hearing distance and since I hadn't been here long they would look for any excuse to get me fired.
"Emmett, the bear killed him." The Dad said.
"I'm sorry." I apologised.
"It's okay, well it's not but you know…"
"So, can I see your arm then Louis?" I asked.
After 2 hours I let them go.
"You may go now, and I'm so sorry for your loss." I shook their hands. Thank god, they hadn't seen Rosalie.
I now had a name for the boy at home.
Emmett.
He sounded like a nice young man, prepared to die for his brother, or he was a little dim. But I doubted that.
Edward's POV.
I arrived in Gatlinburg at 2pm and started to walk around the town scanning people's minds.
I went to the local park first and sat on a bench, the park was full of children and parents, and exactly what I was looking for, gossipers.
I heard 2 mothers gossiping first,
"Oh Beatrice, did you hear about the McCarty's?" One asked.
"No, what happened?" Beatrice asked.
They shooed away their children off to play.
"Well they're all in hysterics, Emmett died last night." She said.
I scanned her mind, in her head was a memory of the man Rosalie had saved, Emmett McCarty.
"Oh no! But how, he looked fine just 2 days ago!"
"You know how they go hunting?"
"Yes."
"He ran into a bear."
"Oh dear, well he shouldn't have gone into those woods alone, he knew there not safe."
"No, he was with Robert and the other boys, he saved Louis from the bear."
"Really? It's a shame, he was a good lad, how's Louis? Lottie would be devastated if he's hurt."
I stopped listening to them, I didn't need to know.
I searched other minds. I couldn't find anything. I went into the town centre to see if I could follow his scent to his house.
I picked it up soon enough, he lived at 19 Maple view, just outside the forest.
I listened, to see if anyone was in.
"YOU DIDN'T FIND HIM!" a woman yelled.
"Momma, he wasn't anywhere, an animal must have taken him." A man said.
"He's not gone, He can't be." She sobbed.
Yes, this was the right house.
"Annie, it'll get better, I promise." Another man said.
"It won't my baby's gone, he was so young, just 20 Robert! 20! No one should die so young!" She yelled.
"I know Hun."
I read their thoughts, she was literally in pain. They must have a relationship like the one I had with my Mother. I left quickly.
I ran back home.
It was 4pm when I got in, Emmett was still screaming, he had a very colourful language, in his mind that is. I grimaced. I knew how painful that was.
I walked in.
Emmett was now on the floor, pillows beneath his head. All of his major wounds hadn't healed yet, but the slashes on his arms and face had healed up nicely.
His leg looked slightly better, the bone wasn't sticking up as high anymore.
He was also losing the colour out of his cheeks and was getting paler.
It was a miracle that he'd even survived to be honest.
Rosalie was knelt by his head stroking his hair.
Esme was on the couch, watching, flinching each time he screamed.
"What did you find out?" Esme asked.
"Not much." I admitted.
"Tell me." Rosalie said.
"His name's Emmett McCarty, he's 20, he lives at 19 Maple View and his family's pretty upset." I said.
"Emmett." Rosalie whispered.
Emmett's POV.
My angel said 2 or 3 days of this! How long ago was that? Minutes, hours, days, years! I had no concept of time anymore, just pain, that's all I had now, pain. The burning would dull slightly for a second then be more intense than before in a different part of my body.
Every so often my angel would whisper words of comfort to me, they helped, for a short while, then the fire got more intense. I was in hell. I always thought that those in hell were surrounded by fire not actually set on fire, I thought God was all forgiving, well I guess he was, he did let my angel stay with me.
I tried to get used to the pain, but I couldn't no matter what, I couldn't get my mind of the fire, I tried singing annoying songs in my head, they just faded into nothing. I just had to endure it.
Rosalie's POV.
Every time he screamed my dead heart ached for him, I wished that I could go through the pain for him, I'd do it without hesitation. That was strange in itself.
We had moved him to the floor now, so he would have more space and he wouldn't break the couch as he got stronger.
I noticed that Esme flinched like I did when he screamed, I wondered why.
"He shouldn't have to suffer like this." I complained after Edward went out.
"You're right, nobody should." She nodded.
"He's already been tortured by that bear, now this!" I ranted, I knew it was my fault though.
"It's a wonder he kept his heart beating."
"It is, he nearly gave up at one point, but he yelled that he promised he wouldn't go to sleep, I don't know what he meant."
"I'm no Edward." She laughed.
"Good, one's enough." I smiled.
Mystery man's teeth were clenched and his eyebrows were furrowed like he was working out a math problem. He still looked cute though, I wanted him to open those eyes again.
"Esme, when will his eyes go red?" I asked.
"The last day, so either tomorrow or Tuesday."
"Thank you." I smiled, he would open them before then.
Alice's POV.
*VISION*
A beautiful blonde female vampire running through a forest with a dying young man in her arms.
A blonde man biting the man.
*END OF VISION*
Yes! The Cullen coven is complete!
Emmett has finally joined!
Now all I have to do is wait for Jasper to be ready and we can go!
Esme's POV.
Of course I was shocked when Rosalie came inside with a boy covered in blood and wounds.
But I saw in her eyes what I see in Carlisle's eyes each day. She had found her mate in this human man. She might not have known it, but she had.
In an instant I felt like a mother to this boy, I was probably the right age to be really.
I hated to see him go through the transformation, like I had with Rosalie.
The way she looked at this boy brought me joy too, she was finally happy.
I hope he's nice. I wonder why he was even attacked by the bear in the first place, he might tell us, or maybe he'd be too traumatised.
Edward came back around 4pm.
"What did you find out?" I asked.
"Not much."
"Tell me." Rosalie said.
"His name's Emmett McCarty, he's 20, he lives at 19 Maple View and his family's pretty upset." He said.
"Emmett." She whispered.
Poor boy, only 20. I looked at him, he only looked about 19.
We would be forced to move soon, shame, we'd been here only a few months. Oh well.
"Edward, what's he thinking?" Rosalie asked.
"I thought you didn't like my gift." He laughed.
"Curse more like, just do it."
"Fine, he's thinking that maybe those crazy preachers were right."
"About what?"
"Hell."
"He thinks he's in hell?" She asked.
"Rosalie, we all thought that."
"True."
How was it? More soon, I'm just like SUPER tired, been up since 4am and it's now 11:10pm, so I'm a tad tired. Please do review and read my other fics please also follow me on twitter please, the name's EmmyLover19
Thanks soooo much for the reviews and that
EmmyLover19 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx