Rosalie

'Attack,' I heard an angelic, sharp voice speak.

I gasped as Aro's guards launched themselves on my family. I couldn't let this happen... But what could I do? I couldn't fight. I was weak, I had no strength in me. When I saw one of the guards launch on Rosalie I totally Mất tích it.

'STOP!' I screamed as hard as I could. To my surprise everyone stopped fighting and looked at me. Because of my outburst I felt a sharp pain going through my throat and I started to cough. 'Ex,' cough. 'Cuse,' another cough. 'Me,' I finally finished with, of course, a cough. I cleared my throat, trying to win some time....

Emmett's POV

I was going to die.

I tried as quick as I could to wipe the tear who escaped my eye corner off my face. I didn't wanted to let the others see I was crying. I rarely cried and I hated it, especially in front of others. I never imagined myself dying after my chịu, gấu attack. Even not when we had to fight the newborns hoặc when we had to face the Volturi. I had no problems with eternity, and yet, yet, it had to be taken away from me. Maybe it was a punishment, a punishment for all the times I slipped in my newborn năm and killed innocent humans. hoặc for something else I don't remember.

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