Hey readers! Here's Chapter 13 xxxxxxxxxx
Rosalie's POV.
"He was there! I….I remember, he told me to stay!" He broke our first awkward silence.
"I know Emmett, it's hard to let go."
"I don't want to let go." He pouted.
"You know what? I still haven't let go, well not properly, I still want to be with my family, more than anything but…I can't."
"I see, so I don't have to let go completely, but I have to not see them again?" His eyes filled with sadness.
I nodded. "Emmett." I put my hand on his. "I know it's extremely difficult, but it'll get better."
"I broke my promise though." He slumped down (gracefully) to the ground, tucking his knees to his chest, resting his chin on them.
"Too who? I heard you yelling about that." I asked.
"My Dad, he told me to hold on and I left." He put his head in his hands and groaned in annoyance.
"Oh, but you did hold on though, you stayed awake and you're here now." I pointed out.
"I guess so, he'll think I broke it though, I've never broke a promise." He pouted; I noticed that when he pouted he only had his left cheek dimple, so cute.
"Look, he'll still love you no matter what."
"How do you know?" He looked up.
"Well, after I'd adjusted a bit to being a vampire and I had my control I went to my old home, to spy I guess, it was a year later, that was only last year and they hadn't forgotten about me." I smiled.
He smiled weakly back. "So, if I'm good I can spy on them?" He looked so excited,
"Yep." I smiled with him.
"How old were you?" He asked suddenly.
"I was 18." I choked, refusing to look into his eyes.
"What happened?" He asked.
"It's tricky Emmett." I said, suddenly finding the sky extremely interesting for no apparent reason. (Note the sarcasm)
He sat with his legs crossed, a listening look on his perfect face. Like a child waiting for story time.
His eyes would wonder slightly but that was due to being a new born, he was trying to focus on me.
"Well, I'm from Rochester in New York, I'm from a very rich family, my father is a banker and my brother looked after my brothers and I. when I was 18 my parents decided it was time for me to marry, I was thrilled. I wanted it all Emmett, a big house, cheerful children playing on the lawn, a loving husband who would kiss me when he got home. That is what I wanted; what I still want, but can't have."
"My parents made me accidentally on purpose bump into Royce King II" I snarled the name. "We courted and I thought I would have everything I'd ever wanted, within 2 months we were engaged, I thought I knew him but I didn't, nobody did."
"What happened then?" Emmett asked like a child, well I was making it very dramatic.
"Well the wedding was a week away, I left Vera's house late, she had it all, a house, a husband who loved her and their adorable little boy, Henry. I was jealous of her I wasn't used to that feeling. Anyway it was around 10pm so not many people were out, I turned a corner to see a group of men, drunk." I took a deep breath.
"One of them called me over, it was Royce, he was very drunk, so were his little friends." I hissed.
Emmett flinched a bit, I smiled a sorry.
"They hurt me, took advantage…."
"THEY RAPED YOU!" Emmett yelled, he stood up instantly in a crouch, a furious look on his face; this wasn't like him being angry earlier this was terrifying.
I nodded slightly.
"Where are the bastards? I'll kill them all Rosie, every single mother fucker!" He roared.
"Emmett, calm down , they're dead, I killed them." I looked at him under my eyelashes.
It took him a while to calm down and come out of the crouch, sitting back down.
"Sorry about that Rosie, they hurt you. Why? What kind of sickos do that?" He spat.
I shrugged. "Carlisle found me in the street, he tried to save me but it didn't work so he changed me."
"I'm so sorry Rosie." He inched next to me and slowly wrapped his arms around me. "I'd never hurt you, ever." He whispered.
"I know you wouldn't Em." I leant into his shoulder.
Esme's POV.
Emmett and Rosalie came back almost 3 hours later looking happy, I'd never seen Rosalie smile so much! It was brilliant.
They came and sat on the sofa, everyone was here.
"Carlisle?" Emmett asked suddenly.
"Yes?" He asked.
"Do all humans smell like Georgie?" He asked.
"No, but they will have the same effect on you, burning in your throat and the loss of being able to think clearly."
"Yeah thought so, so why didn't I ki…." He paused. "Hurt Georgie?"
"Well, he is your brother, correct?"
He nodded.
"So, my theory is that since you have a family bond with him or some part of you was so strongly against hurting him that somehow you were able to stop."
"Okay." He smiled.
"But the same reaction may not be guaranteed each and every time, remember that Emmett."
"Will do Carlisle." He saluted, Carlisle jokingly saluted back.
How was it? Short so very short! I know, but I think in the next chapter, there might be a lemon! So if you want to skip past it you can, just a warning for you! Still, I'll update soooooooon!
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