A day with Emmett
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do not intend to use or sell this for money.
"You have to go, look at yourself." I pleaded with him. He had to hunt sometime soon, his eyes were the darkest I had ever seen in my life.
"But I can't leave you alone, Bella. Charlie is going to go down to La Push to see Billy. Alice and the rest are going hunting, well Rosalie and Emmett just came back, but that doesn't make any differance." He debated back. Then, I had an idea.
"I know! Emmett can stay with me for a couple of days. You can leave with the rest in the morning tomorrow, and come back tomorrow afternoon." He shook his head, my lord was he stubborn. "Yes, go." He continued his childish head shaking. "Why not? All you're doing is hurting yourself!" I had my hands at my sides now.
"Does it really bother you that much?" He asked me.
"There is nothing wrong with you that bothers me. It does bother me that you would...starve yourself! And its all because of me." I knew I was now being absurd, but I had to do something to make him go.
"Do you seriously feel that way?" He continued.
"And you don't mind being around Emmett for a little over twenty-four hours?"
"Alright, I'll give him a call." He took out his cell phone, and I let out a little cheer. That was one of the not-so-many things I had pushed him into. He spoke softly and quickly, to where I could only make out the greeting and the bye. "It is all set. We are leaving at ten tomorrow, and hopefully we will be back soon."
"Thank you, Edward."
"Now go to sleep, you've got a long day ahead of you." I chuckled and laid back down in my bed, letting the dark win the battle.
"Yeah thats cool, I'll see you then." I slid the phone back down, ending the call. The clouds thundered off in a distance, and lightening flashed around the house.
"You're going to her place tomorrow?" Rosalie flicked off the TV and faced me.
"You wouldn't mind, would you?" She knitted her eyebrows together and finally shook her head.
"Nah, I don't think so. I'll just go and hunt again with the others." Relief spread through me, she understood. "What are yall going to do, anyways?"
"Laugh at her." She smacked me on my shoulder and I growled playfully. Might as well make of what time we had left.
I woke up, but it was really hot. I forced my eyes open, and made my way to the window. Barely being able to see, I opened it without looking to see if it was raining. A full sheet of rain hit me, splattering me and the rest of my room with water. I tried to close the window, but the wind was pushing so hard, it would not budge! I pushed it down with all of my force. I didn't expect the floor to be so slippery, but it was. I hadn't noticed yet, and spun on the spot, making myself slip in the water.
"OOF!" I landed hard on my butt, and groaned. Thats when I heard the thunderous laughter behind me. I shreiked when I realized I wasn't alone, and twisted around to see him.
"So this is why Edward stays the night everyday!" Emmett was slapping his knee, and shaking with a fit of laughter.
"Shut up Emmett." I suddenly felt grouchy and annoyed because Edward left without waking me.
"Sorry Bella, but you've really got to have someone videotape you and let you watch it."
"Haha, very funny. I'm going to take a shower." I shook my wet hair from my eyes and grabbed my bag, leaving Emmett still laughing behind. I stepped into the lukewarm shower, and tried to make it fast. I wonder what Emmett was up to at the moment, and knowing him, it wasn't going to be very good. Maybe amusing, but I would have to clean up his mess. I finished washing my hair, and grabbed the neon towel off the hook. I changed into a pair of slacks and a regular school shirt, and walked out with a towel wrapped around my head.
I had second thoughts, Emmett would probably call me a cone-head or something. I decided to unwrap it as I walked down the stairs, but the tail of the towel blocked my vision. I tumbled down the last three steps, and landed face-down for the first time in months. I heard Emmett start laughing again, but he didn't bother to come out from where he was to help me up. Cursing him under my breath, I figured he was in the kitchen. I peeked around the corner and saw him flipping a pancake in a frying pan. He would toss it up in the air, and be waiting for it to come back down.
"Emmett? You can cook?" He jumped the slightest, I guessed he didn't hear me get up because he was so occupied in his cooking. But he did hear me fall? How ironic. Being caught off gaurd, it caused his pancake to go in a different direction, towards me. I squealed as I realized it was coming for me, and tried to duck. With my luck, instead of trying to get out of the flying objects way, I moved into it.
SPLAT! The half cooked, gooey breakfast landed on my face. Once again, Emmett was cracking up, boy I bet he was in the greatest mood. "Im - sorry - Bella." He got out between unneeded gasps of air. I peeled it off of my face, it was hot.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, OW! Emmett is hot and stuck on my face! Get it off!" He had it off in a matter of seconds, and held the food in the palm of his hand. His expression changed so fast, I couldn't trace the humor out of it.
"Bella.." He pleaded out loud.
"Whats wrong, Emmett?" His sudden change of mood scared me. What happened?
"You ruined my food! I worked so hard on making it round and brown and it was almost done, too!" He made me feel almost guilty..
"Wait! You're the one that launched it at me!" I fought back with him. My face was sticky now...
"You're the one that sneaked up on me." He retorted back.
"You're fast as lightening, you could have got it before it hit me!" He put his hand up showing that he wasn't going to fight over this topic anymore.
"You know it was your fault." He stalked away and pointed towards the table. I gave out a big sigh and gave up, listening to his order. He set before me a plate of six pancakes covered in syrup and a small slice of butter at the top. Next to the plate was a glass of juice. "I'm not going to eat this much!" He simply pulled the chair out in front of me, and pointed at the plate, motioning me to eat.
I ate the first two in silence, and started on the third, I was going to eat three just to make him happy. They weren't even bad, they were actually the most delicious I had ever had.
"Where'd you learn to cook like this?" I asked out of curiosity.
"I always used to make pancakes for my mom when I was a human. She taught me how, it was her special recipe." His voice softened at his memory. He stared at the half finished plate between us, and reached out. He coated the top pancake with syrup and took it in his hand. In less than a second, he popped it in his mouth. My eyes practically bulged out of my head, did he just put food in his mouth?
Without making a face, swallowing, or saying anything, he got up and walked to the back door. Opening it, he jogged out to the forest, and I looked away. He more than likely had spit it out, but he was back inside now. Pulling the chair back out, he sat down. I couldn't take it anymore, I burst out laughing. He rolled his eyes and took my fork. He cut out another bite, and for a moment I thought he was going to eat another, but smaller, bite. Instead of the the food going in his mouth, he stuffed the huge bite into my mouth and I shut up. I choked on it for a second, then I started to chew. I swallowed and finished off my breakfast, leaving the last one.
"What do we do now?" He jumped up from his seat and pulled out a paper.
"I've got a list! First I noticed you didn't have any food left. So let's go to the grocery store." He walked out towards the front without waiting for my say. I threw the remaining pancake away, and placed the dishes in the sink. I walked out the front and saw his big jeep.
I crawled into the front seat, and saw Edward's jacket hung over the back of it. I raised an eyebrow at Emmett, who shrugged his shoulders. "I guess Alice saw you getting cold." He threw the jeep into reverse and we were flying down the road.
Emmett was like a two year old in the grocery store, he touched EVERYTHING. At one point, he picked up the frosting can and gawked at it. "What?" I finally asked.
"They have this in a can now? When we used this, you made it yourself!" He stared at it as if it could talk. This time it was my turn to roll my eyes and I placed it back on the shelf. I had everything now, and it killed two hours. I tried to pay at the register, but Emmett had his card out and ready.
"Um, Emmett, I think I'm the one thats using all this stuff and that means I'm buying it too." I tried to take the card away from the cashier and hand him the money, but Emmett held my arms back and nodded him on. "You suck." He laughed at my words and strolled out of the market, taking all the bags with him.
"You forgot one!" The cashier yelled out, and I ran back inside to grab it. "Thanks." I took from him. That was odd, I didn't put a two liter of Dr Pepper in the cart, Emmett probably did.
"Why'd you get the Dr Pepper?" I put the bag down by my feet.
"I didn't." He stated.
"Yes huh." I pulled the bag up from under the chair, and pulled it out. "See? Look." He glanced at the bag, and took it from me.
"Whats this?" He pulled a peice of paper with a scrawl out.
It took me a moment to figure out what it meant, then I started cracking up. "That guy was gay! He just gave you his number!" I was hysterical, nearly out of breath. Emmett, on the other hand, was fuming. "Hey, at least you got a free drink." I continued laughing, and Emmett drove back home.
Haha, I love Emmett : - )
This was originally going to be a one-shot, but I decided that I wanted more. So I'll try to UPDATE ASAP. I have no idea when, though. So um, review and tell me how it was! Oh, and Im out of twilight stories to read. If you've got one, then put it in your review! I want to read it... I will promise a review for it too! Um, if you want me to put in an idea for this story, let me know! Thanks for reading yall!
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