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My Angel

Summary:
Rosalie is Emmett's angel. A/N: You'll need this for awhile.


Notes:
This does not belong to me, it belongs to Stephenie Meyer.


4. Shut Up, Edward

Rating 5/5   Word Count 715   Review this Chapter

"Stay with me, my love. Don't leave me!"

Rosalie's deperate cries pierced through my unbeating heart repeatedly like venom-coated daggers.

Next to me in the back of the Jeep, Edward stared out the back window, uttering a string of profanities.

"Goddamnmotherfuckingbastard! I'll kill him! I swear on...Bella's humanity, I'll kill him!" he whispered furiously.

He suddenly slumped against the window, sobbing tearless, broken sobs.

"Bella...Bella, my angel...my angel. Why did I do this to you, my love?!" he sobbed.

He, more or less, curled up into a ball and continued sobbing. I moved away from him discreetly.

"Carlisle?" I called.

"Yes, Emmett?"

"Are Rosalie and Esme safe?" I asked hesitantly.

He laughed.

"Of course they are, Emmett! Don't worry about your angel. She's a strong one. So is my Esme," he replied, still laughing.

Edward sat up, still sobbing.

"But what about my Bella?! She's going to die!" he cried.

I pushed him back over and covered his mouth with my sleeve. He glared at me, but then stopped crying and sat up.

We drove the next few hours in silence, stopping only once to get fuel and hunt.

"Stay with me, my love. Don't leave me!"

Ouch.

Her words antagonized me and forced me to clutch my heart. Edward eyed me in the faint moonlight.

An hour or so later, Edward started sobbing again. He started shaking which rocked the whole backseat. I was trying to remember everything Rosalie had said to me today, but Edward's sobbing was disrupting my thinking.

I'd had it. I was going to...shoot him if he didn't stop soon. Two hours later, he hadn't.

"EDWARD!!" I roared. "STOP your sobbing and suck it up! I'm worried too, but you're annoying the absolute HELL out of me."

He glared at me, furious, and sat up.

"Why could you possibly be worried? Your little demon is capable of taking care of herslef! My Bella is completely vulnerable!! We have to save her!!!! Forget your stupid Rosalie," he screamed.

I could feel the intense fury bubbling to my lips, dying to escape.

I let it.

"ROSALIE IS MY ANGEL, MY LIFE, MY ENTIRE EXISTNCE, JUST LIKE BELLA IS FOR YOU! AND SHE'S YOUR DAMN SISTER!! YOU PUT EVERYONE'S ANGEL IN DANGER. NOT JUST YOUR OWN! I WILL NEVER FORGET ABOUT MY ROSALIE!! NEVER." I thundered.

Carlisle ignored us and Edward was silent for a moment.

"Emmett?" he asked finally.

"Yeah?"

"GO SCREW ROSLAIE!" he roared.

I lunged at him, snarling and snapping at his face. He snarled back and bit my forearm.

Then, Carlisle's phone vibrated. We disentangled ourselves and stared ahead, listening to Carlisle. He snapped the phone shut and turned to us.

"Victoria went to Bella's house and Rosalie traced her through the airport, all of the roads, and school. Don't worry, they're all safe."

"Except Bella...," Edward mumbled.

Suddenly, he perked up.

"We lost him...he's getting on a plane."

He sort of smiled. A crooked half smile I guess. Carlisle relayed the information to Alice and Edward talked to Bella.

"We're flying to Phoenix," he announced.

"Why?" I questioned.

"That's where he's going."

"Oh really?"

"Yes," he growled.

Carlisle turned left and headed for the Vancouver airport. Edward relaxed somewhat.

"We're going in for the kill," he mused, flashing a wide grin.

"Ironic choice of words."

He growled.

"Go fuck Rosalie."

I grabbed his arm and twisted it behind him.

"I can't right now. You and Bella are screwing all over our hotel room. We kinda have to wait for you guys to be done."

He struggled out of my grasp and kicked me in the ribs, teeth bared.

"Can you two cut that out until I reach the airport?" Carlisle asked calmly.

We seperated and Carlisle continued talking.

"You guys are so entertaining sometimes. Even at home...Oh. Emmett?"

"What?" I grumbled.

"When you...screw with someone, try not to do it in a house where everyone can hear you," he finished, laughing.

"Don't listen," I growled.

Edward was laughing hysterically next to me.

"Edward?" I asked calmly.

"Yeah?"

"Try to keep Bella quiet the next time you make out with her. Rosalie and I were trying to sleep."

He kicked my calf and I smirked.

That's what you get!

Burning on, just like the match you strike to incinerate the lives of everyone you knew. And what's the worst to take from every heart you break? And like a blade you stain. Well I've been holding on tonight...

Be safe my angel.