27Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or its characters. Stephenie Meyer does.
I hope you enjoy this! Ive been keeping it bottled up for months. Im on a writers block for my other stories so I guess im going to start a new story.
Chapter 1
Gatlinburg, Tennessee
June 30th, 1935
I got out of bed feeling happy. Emmett was coming over today! Today is the day I'm to tell him I am three months pregnant with his baby. Emmett is my life. I've known him ever since 1933. Were going to get married on August 13. I cannot wait! My name is Isabella Marie Swan, and soon to be McCarthy. I jumped out of bed and walked over to the restroom. I took off my nightgown and hopped in the shower. I relaxed all my muscles and though about the day Emmett proposed to me.
*Flashback*
We were walking down the lane swinging our hands in between us. It was midday so I had a nicer gown on. Emmett was looking nervous and kept on telling me how beautiful I was.
"I love you." I told him
"I also love you and that's why," he knelt down on one knee and pulled out a little black box with a beautiful diamond ring in it ", Isabella Marie Swan. I promise to love you forever. Will you marry me?" He asked.
"Oh my goodness! YES!" I yelled. People down the lane were starring, but I didn't care. I got to be with Em for the rest of my life!
"What?" He asked, surprised
"Yes! YES! A thousand times YES! I will marry you!" I screamed. Emmett looked surprised. Why wouldn't I say yes to such a wonderful man like him. He got up, hugged me, and spun me around. I was laughing and he was grinning like a fool. Sometimes he was a huge teddy bear with dimples.
"Were going to get married, were going to get married!" he kept on chanting. He looked so relived.
"That ring must of cost you a bunch!" I said as I put it on.
" I did, but its so worth it, if it means being with you forever." He said smiling
*Flashback*
Emmett could be so romantic when he wants to." I thought as I got out of the shower.
I put on my gown and put my hair up in a tight bun. I walked downstairs and made myself a morning meal, just trying to pass time. I want Emmett here! I ate extra slowly.
There was I knock on the door.
I practically jumped out of my seat as I put my dish away.
I practically jumped out of my seat as I put my dish away. I lifted up
My dress and ran to the door. I opened it with a huge smile, but when
I realized whom it was my smile faded to a frown. It was a soldier in
black. This couldn't mean...
" Are you Miss Isabella Swan?" the asked the soldier
" Yes I am." I said
" I am so very sorry to inform you that Emmett McCarty died this
morning by a bear attack while hiking. I'm sorry." said
the soldier. I burst into tears.
" NO! NO! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!" I screamed and fell to the floor.
" I'm sorry Miss Swan. Is there anything I can do?" he asked
" No. You can go." I said sobbing
" I am do truly sorry Miss.," he said again. He turned around and left.
THIS CANT BE HAPPENING! Emmett was my life. Now my baby won't even
know it's father! I staggered up the stairs and fell onto my bed and
sobbed.
1 year later
Today was the day that my Emmett died. I was walking to the cemetery
holding our babies. That's right. Babies.
A week after he died, I found out it was twins. John and Ella. They
were angels. I walked over to his grave and knelt on the dirt.
" That's your daddy." I told both John and Ella.
Someone grabbed me by behind and I felt a sharp pain in my neck. It
hurt. Like I was on fire, but worse. I screamed. A blood curdling
scream. All I could think about was the fire.
Seventy years later
My children and me were still alive. I still dread the day that my
Love died. I remember that day clearly. Clearly because I remember
that day everyday. It was going if that one day seventy years ago
never happed. The only thing that changed is I am an eighty-eight year
woman in a seven teen year old's body.
That's right.
My children and me are vampires.