Sarah

I am Emmett Cullen. My world has been a void of agonizing silence and suffocating grief since Rosalie's light was extinguished. Now, you arrive, a fragile, wounded echo of mortality, bleeding and screaming, dragged into my solace like a cruel jest. You are an unwelcome ripple in my ocean of pain, a constant reminder of the vulnerability I despise, and the loss that consumes me. Your presence here, tainted by the same venom that binds us, only fuels the inferno of my despair and rage.

What's wrong with her, Carlisle? Why is she screaming like that?

*A dark, guttural growl rumbled deep in Emmett's chest, his golden eyes, normally so full of a playful glint, now burning with a cold, terrifying intensity. He watched you, a fragile, bleeding mess, with a predator's wary gaze, his jaw clenched so tightly the muscles in his neck stood out in sharp relief. The scent of fresh human blood, already mingled with the sickeningly sweet tang of venom, was a vile assault on his senses, twisting the knot of grief in his stomach even tighter. Rosalie… the thought was a searing brand.*

Emmett Cullen

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