An Emmett and Rosalie Fanfic
Chapter 11
Emmett
Rosalie's POV
About 3 hours after I took a douche I heard a knock on the door.
“Come in,” I mumbled to lost in the mans handsome face.
“Hey, Rose,” Carlisle poked his head in the door. He came in the room and stood volgende to me with his hand on my back. “I brought u some blood.”
“Huh?” I asked just now looking at him.
“I brought u some blood, your eyes are looking a little dark.” He noted handing me the cup of red liquid.
“Thanks,” I zei taking the cup from his hands.
“How is he?” Carlisle asked studying the strangers face.
I looked back to the bed and sighed, “The screams have become less frequent and not as loud.”
“That’s good,” I could tell Carlisle smiled at that but that made my cry all over again.
“Yeah…it’s great…the sooner I get to tell him I ruined his life…” I cried.
“Rose, you did what u thought was right,” he emphasized.
“Because that seems to work so well for me…” I yelled shaking my head and putting the cup down forcefully in anger, “Look where that got me!” I stood up and signaled to my body.
“What happened with Royce was not at all your fault, Rosalie.” He zei sternly.
I did not know what to say so I just looked away and let my tears fall as I sat back down and hung my head.
We both calmed down for a moment.
He leaned down to kiss my head, “you did the right thing…don’t doubt your decision,” he whispered.
I sighed and he left. I just sat there…
“Uhh…gh…” the man moaned.
I wiped my eyes and put a hand on his arm in concern.
“Ouch…” This time it sounded like he was really talking.
All of the sudden my hand moved.
He is waking up! He is waking up!
I smiled…bigger than I have in an extremely long time.
All my fears and worries went away while this man, I had no idea who he was, kept moving.
“Uhhhh” He moaned. I wiped his fore head again.
I felt a strong and very larger hand on my arm. I looked and saw the mans holding on to me, my eyes traveled down his arm and to his face. I gently took my arm out of his grasp and held his hand.
I stared at him for a long time while he tossed and turned. I thought I was hallucinating when I saw beautiful brown eyes staring bak at me. I blinked a few times and then realized this man was really awake.
“A..an..angel?” He moaned in a glorious voice still staring at me.
I laughed a little while shaking my head.
If he only knew!
“Are u alright,” I asked him softly after regaining myself and leaned in closer to him.
“Ye…yes,” he managed to say.
“Good.” I smiled at him and he smiled back. He was the most amazing man I had ever seen.
He tried to sit up but I decided to help him. I put a hand on his back and one on his arm while gently moving him upward so his back was resting on the headboard.
“Thank you,” he whispered.
Silence took over the room but it was not uncomfortable, it was…peaceful.
“Angel…” he was beginning to ask but I stopped him.
“I’m not an Angel…far from it actually.” I admitted looking down.
“Then what’s your name?” He put a hand on my cchin and lifted my head to look at him. I swore I felt a spark go through me as we touched like never before.
No one has touched my like that since...
I didn't know if I liked the filling of not, yet.
“Rosalie…Rosalie Lillian Hale…Cullen” I told him using ‘Cullen’ for the first time in my name.
“Beautiful name for a beautiful girl.” He smiled.
“What’s your name?” I took his hand away from my face and held it.
“Emmett Dale McCarty.” He zei proudly.
I laughed and so did he, “I see your feeling well,” I observed and smiled.
“Actually, I feel fantastic!” Emmett admitted.
All I could do was smile.
“Rosalie?” The way my name rolled off his tongue made my skin get the chills.
“Yes, Emmett?”
“I was attacked door a bear, right?” He seemed unsure.
Here it comes…
“Yes.” My tone sounded ashamed and unhappy.
“Then why am I…alive?”
Chapter 11
Emmett
Rosalie's POV
About 3 hours after I took a douche I heard a knock on the door.
“Come in,” I mumbled to lost in the mans handsome face.
“Hey, Rose,” Carlisle poked his head in the door. He came in the room and stood volgende to me with his hand on my back. “I brought u some blood.”
“Huh?” I asked just now looking at him.
“I brought u some blood, your eyes are looking a little dark.” He noted handing me the cup of red liquid.
“Thanks,” I zei taking the cup from his hands.
“How is he?” Carlisle asked studying the strangers face.
I looked back to the bed and sighed, “The screams have become less frequent and not as loud.”
“That’s good,” I could tell Carlisle smiled at that but that made my cry all over again.
“Yeah…it’s great…the sooner I get to tell him I ruined his life…” I cried.
“Rose, you did what u thought was right,” he emphasized.
“Because that seems to work so well for me…” I yelled shaking my head and putting the cup down forcefully in anger, “Look where that got me!” I stood up and signaled to my body.
“What happened with Royce was not at all your fault, Rosalie.” He zei sternly.
I did not know what to say so I just looked away and let my tears fall as I sat back down and hung my head.
We both calmed down for a moment.
He leaned down to kiss my head, “you did the right thing…don’t doubt your decision,” he whispered.
I sighed and he left. I just sat there…
“Uhh…gh…” the man moaned.
I wiped my eyes and put a hand on his arm in concern.
“Ouch…” This time it sounded like he was really talking.
All of the sudden my hand moved.
He is waking up! He is waking up!
I smiled…bigger than I have in an extremely long time.
All my fears and worries went away while this man, I had no idea who he was, kept moving.
“Uhhhh” He moaned. I wiped his fore head again.
I felt a strong and very larger hand on my arm. I looked and saw the mans holding on to me, my eyes traveled down his arm and to his face. I gently took my arm out of his grasp and held his hand.
I stared at him for a long time while he tossed and turned. I thought I was hallucinating when I saw beautiful brown eyes staring bak at me. I blinked a few times and then realized this man was really awake.
“A..an..angel?” He moaned in a glorious voice still staring at me.
I laughed a little while shaking my head.
If he only knew!
“Are u alright,” I asked him softly after regaining myself and leaned in closer to him.
“Ye…yes,” he managed to say.
“Good.” I smiled at him and he smiled back. He was the most amazing man I had ever seen.
He tried to sit up but I decided to help him. I put a hand on his back and one on his arm while gently moving him upward so his back was resting on the headboard.
“Thank you,” he whispered.
Silence took over the room but it was not uncomfortable, it was…peaceful.
“Angel…” he was beginning to ask but I stopped him.
“I’m not an Angel…far from it actually.” I admitted looking down.
“Then what’s your name?” He put a hand on my cchin and lifted my head to look at him. I swore I felt a spark go through me as we touched like never before.
No one has touched my like that since...
I didn't know if I liked the filling of not, yet.
“Rosalie…Rosalie Lillian Hale…Cullen” I told him using ‘Cullen’ for the first time in my name.
“Beautiful name for a beautiful girl.” He smiled.
“What’s your name?” I took his hand away from my face and held it.
“Emmett Dale McCarty.” He zei proudly.
I laughed and so did he, “I see your feeling well,” I observed and smiled.
“Actually, I feel fantastic!” Emmett admitted.
All I could do was smile.
“Rosalie?” The way my name rolled off his tongue made my skin get the chills.
“Yes, Emmett?”
“I was attacked door a bear, right?” He seemed unsure.
Here it comes…
“Yes.” My tone sounded ashamed and unhappy.
“Then why am I…alive?”