An Emmett and Rosalie Fanfic
Chapter 19
Come Back
Emmett’s POV
“What do you mean you can’t tell me?” I yelled and instantly regretted it. “I’m sorry.”
Carlisle and Esme both nodded their heads.
I began walking off into the forest before Esme spoke softly.
“She’ll come back, Emmett. Just not right now, but she is okay…safe…healthy…she is extremely smart and mature and knows what she is doing. All she is doing is sorting a few things out.” Esme explained.
I thought for a minuto before asking a pergunta I was not sure I wanted to know the answer to, “is it my fault?”
“What?” Carlisle questioned releasing Esme and walking toward me with her in tow.
“Is it my fault Rosalie left? Do I make her uncomfortable or…scared? I know she hates me!” I clarified but mumbled the last part not wanting anyone to hear.
They both exchanged glances before answering me. “No, it is not you, persay…she has been thru her own personal hell for a while now…if you did anything I would believe you are helping her…” he spoke slowly emphasizing his point.
I nodded my head and silently thanked them. They both walked início while I decided to go hunt and work out some of my anger.
Rosalie POV
It had been a dia since Esme left and I had yet to do much of anything….the most productive thing I have done is kill a doe, which I do every week back home.
I was now sitting under a large palm árvore seguinte to the waves. I decided this was just a good time as any to starting thinking me…or better yet Emmett out.
I knew how he made me feel…and I refused to admit it…till now…
He made me feel protected and complete and loved even though I had only first seen him about a week atrás and said about 10 words to him face to face, considering they were mostly words of anger.
I was still afraid when he touched even if it was gentle like Royce’s...but with mais care. But when he grabbed me a few days atrás everything came back…the slaps…the punches…the pounding…and when they ripped me of my innocence.
It all made me feel guilty that I believed a nice man like Emmett would do such things and make me feel that way because I knew he wouldn’t.
The thing that hurt and confused me the most was how I could feel two completely different ways about him...I felt seguro and comfortable with him but then I as also was scared and it made me so upset and angry with myself. I know realized that this was probably why I yelled at him…
The truth was that I liked Emmett mais than I wanted to confess. And I knew I could not stay here forever…
Emmett POV
After coming back from a hunting trip I made myself go see Esme and Carlisle, despite how much I did not want to.
I felt uncomfortable going back to that large house where I could not help but feel responsible for ruining their family.
I knew Edward hated me and I am pretty much the whole reason Rosalie in gone. I am sure they hated me for all that I have done.
Now I was sitting in a guest room staring out the window in hope that Rosalie will soon appear through the trees. But after about a dia of sitting here I am starting to loose confidence.
Every so often, Esme would come up with some blood since I needed so much, seeing that I am still a newborn. And Carlisle would come about and tell me about how responsible Rosalie is and that she will come início when she is ready, so me gawking out the window all the time was unnecessary and blah…blah…blah. I listened to none of it…
It was at the point were I was going to give Rose about another dia to come início or I was going to find her myself. I needed to apologize now and tell her that if it took me leaving for her to rejoin her family, that is what I would do.
I know it sounded dramatic but all I want is Rose and her family to be happy and that is all I care about…
Edward POV
I was starting to feel bad for this guy…Emmett seems like a good guy but it is too bad he doesn’t know the truth about Rosalie.
I know I was a jerk to him but now I am realizing how good he could be to Rose…
Emmett’s POV
It has been another hora of sitting here…until I saw a rustle in the trees that made me jump from the window…
Chapter 19
Come Back
Emmett’s POV
“What do you mean you can’t tell me?” I yelled and instantly regretted it. “I’m sorry.”
Carlisle and Esme both nodded their heads.
I began walking off into the forest before Esme spoke softly.
“She’ll come back, Emmett. Just not right now, but she is okay…safe…healthy…she is extremely smart and mature and knows what she is doing. All she is doing is sorting a few things out.” Esme explained.
I thought for a minuto before asking a pergunta I was not sure I wanted to know the answer to, “is it my fault?”
“What?” Carlisle questioned releasing Esme and walking toward me with her in tow.
“Is it my fault Rosalie left? Do I make her uncomfortable or…scared? I know she hates me!” I clarified but mumbled the last part not wanting anyone to hear.
They both exchanged glances before answering me. “No, it is not you, persay…she has been thru her own personal hell for a while now…if you did anything I would believe you are helping her…” he spoke slowly emphasizing his point.
I nodded my head and silently thanked them. They both walked início while I decided to go hunt and work out some of my anger.
Rosalie POV
It had been a dia since Esme left and I had yet to do much of anything….the most productive thing I have done is kill a doe, which I do every week back home.
I was now sitting under a large palm árvore seguinte to the waves. I decided this was just a good time as any to starting thinking me…or better yet Emmett out.
I knew how he made me feel…and I refused to admit it…till now…
He made me feel protected and complete and loved even though I had only first seen him about a week atrás and said about 10 words to him face to face, considering they were mostly words of anger.
I was still afraid when he touched even if it was gentle like Royce’s...but with mais care. But when he grabbed me a few days atrás everything came back…the slaps…the punches…the pounding…and when they ripped me of my innocence.
It all made me feel guilty that I believed a nice man like Emmett would do such things and make me feel that way because I knew he wouldn’t.
The thing that hurt and confused me the most was how I could feel two completely different ways about him...I felt seguro and comfortable with him but then I as also was scared and it made me so upset and angry with myself. I know realized that this was probably why I yelled at him…
The truth was that I liked Emmett mais than I wanted to confess. And I knew I could not stay here forever…
Emmett POV
After coming back from a hunting trip I made myself go see Esme and Carlisle, despite how much I did not want to.
I felt uncomfortable going back to that large house where I could not help but feel responsible for ruining their family.
I knew Edward hated me and I am pretty much the whole reason Rosalie in gone. I am sure they hated me for all that I have done.
Now I was sitting in a guest room staring out the window in hope that Rosalie will soon appear through the trees. But after about a dia of sitting here I am starting to loose confidence.
Every so often, Esme would come up with some blood since I needed so much, seeing that I am still a newborn. And Carlisle would come about and tell me about how responsible Rosalie is and that she will come início when she is ready, so me gawking out the window all the time was unnecessary and blah…blah…blah. I listened to none of it…
It was at the point were I was going to give Rose about another dia to come início or I was going to find her myself. I needed to apologize now and tell her that if it took me leaving for her to rejoin her family, that is what I would do.
I know it sounded dramatic but all I want is Rose and her family to be happy and that is all I care about…
Edward POV
I was starting to feel bad for this guy…Emmett seems like a good guy but it is too bad he doesn’t know the truth about Rosalie.
I know I was a jerk to him but now I am realizing how good he could be to Rose…
Emmett’s POV
It has been another hora of sitting here…until I saw a rustle in the trees that made me jump from the window…
This is how (I believe) love should look.
