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My anger began to boil up to the surface again and I found myself opening my mouth to tell him a few choice words.
When I did I instantly began screaming again. I tried to stop, but my mouth would not close. The screams felt like they had been building inside me and I couldn't contain them any more.
The doctor stood up and moved so he was infront of my face.
"Emmett! EMMETT!!!" He yelled hoping to break me of the sceaming fit.
He yelled my name a few more times without me responding. I was trying, but I was not in control of my body anymore.
I laid there sceaming as loud as I could when I saw Edward walk into my view.
"I'm sorry Emmett." Was all he said.
I saw the shadow of a hand and then I don't remember anything.
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I wasn't sure what was going on, the last thing I remember was that my anger had gotten the best of me again.
I remember that this "Ed" person had really made me mad, I wanted to yell at him so bad that I lost the control I had that was keeping my mouth shut.
I was screaming as loud as I could, the doctor stood up and was yelling my name. Edward came into my view and appologized for something and then everything went black.
I was laying on the bed still, my eye was very sore. I think that he slapped me, trying to get me to calm down. I took a quick inventory of my self, my face hurt. My left eye was really sore, it felt like it should be swollen shut but when I tried to open it it opened with no problems.
The numbness in my body had gone away, I could feel everything again. I wiggled my fingers, the feeling was foreign. It was like my hand was a mile away from my body, but I knew I had control of it again.
I opened my eyes and looked around. The doctor was sitting by my feet, Rosalie had taken his spot next to the bed. I looked over at her and she smiled.
"You doing ok?" She asked quietly.
"Rose, listen." The doctor said.
I stopped breathing for a few seconds, the only thing that I could hear was my heart. The sound was very strange. It sounded like my heart was trying to break free of my body. I could feel it smashing into my ribs, the feeling was not painfull but was uncomfortable.
"Oh. Emmett, it's almost done." She whispered next to my head.
Again I wished that I could ask what the heck they were talking about when they said that. I mean how annoying to be in the room and no one would explain what they knew.
"Esme, Edward? We need you to come up please." Carlisle said quietly as he got up and came over and felt my wrist again.
The beating in my chest continued, except that the feeling was getting stronger. It felt like someone was hitting my ribs with a baseball bat. I could feel my ribs breaking, the pain was unbearable.
I opened my mouth and screamed again, the sound was one that I instantly remembered. The sound was exactly what I heard the other day (I think it was the other day?) when Aaron was attacked by the bear. It was the sound of something going to die.
I took a deep breath and began thinking about dying. I was very ready, the pain and burning were bad enough that I would beg right now for someone to finish me if I could form words.
I think more people entered the room, I wasn't sure at that point. I couldn't look because I couldn't move again. The pain in my chest was to the point that my whole body was moving off the bed with each beat.
The sound got louder and louder until I could hear nothing but my heart. The last few ribs that were whole broke at once, the sound echoing around the room.
I screamed one more time and felt my heart fail. This was it, I was dead. My heart had exploded and there wasn't a doctor alive who could put the pieces back together from this.
I laid there, waiting for something. I wasn't sure if it would be the "pearly gates" or angels, or possibly something else to come for me.
Nothing changed, no one came for me. I laid there for a while wondering what was going on, I was very confused.
Someone grabbed my hand, the feeling was what I was waiting for.
I looked over and saw an angel, I was dead and going to heaven. I was a little suprised that this angel was sent for me, but I knew better then to argue.
I squeezed her hand and waited for something else. We sat there holding hands and nothing else happened.
"Emmett? Can you hear me?" A male voice asked, the sound that of whind chimes.
I looked to the sound expecting to see another angel, but the doctor was standing by the bed.
I nodded at him, sure that if I opened my mouth that the screams would start again. I didn't want to scare the angel away so I decided that I wouldn't talk.
"Emmett, dear?" A soft female voice that sounded like wind asked.
I turned my head again and saw a princess standing at my feet. She was the second most beautiful person that I had ever seen. Her carmel colored hair was hung below her shoulders and her smile was something that painters tried to capture throughout history.
I smiled at her and looked around for anyone else that might be in the room.
There was another male, he looked younger then me. He couldn't be more then 18 years old, his bronze hair was messy and was sticking up in strange places. I wanted to laugh becaue the first thought I had of him was how my father would react if any of us came home with hair like that.
"Emmett, you're alright. Nothing will hurt you anymore." The doctor said as he touched my hand.
I had so many questions I wanted to ask. I tried to hold my mouth shut, but once again my mouth opened. I squeezed my eyes shut and braced myself for the screaming.
Nothing happened, I wasn't screaming. I opened my eyes quickly and looked around at everyone, the suprise obviously showing in my face.
I heard a laugh from the other side of the room and shot who ever it was a dirty look. The person tried to hide the sound as a cough, he didn't do a very good job.
I glared at him and he laughed again, this Ed person was not my favorite person. He was rude, he was inconsiderate and finally he was laughing at me.
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My anger began to boil up to the surface again and I found myself opening my mouth to tell him a few choice words.
When I did I instantly began screaming again. I tried to stop, but my mouth would not close. The screams felt like they had been building inside me and I couldn't contain them any more.
The doctor stood up and moved so he was infront of my face.
"Emmett! EMMETT!!!" He yelled hoping to break me of the sceaming fit.
He yelled my name a few more times without me responding. I was trying, but I was not in control of my body anymore.
I laid there sceaming as loud as I could when I saw Edward walk into my view.
"I'm sorry Emmett." Was all he said.
I saw the shadow of a hand and then I don't remember anything.
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I wasn't sure what was going on, the last thing I remember was that my anger had gotten the best of me again.
I remember that this "Ed" person had really made me mad, I wanted to yell at him so bad that I lost the control I had that was keeping my mouth shut.
I was screaming as loud as I could, the doctor stood up and was yelling my name. Edward came into my view and appologized for something and then everything went black.
I was laying on the bed still, my eye was very sore. I think that he slapped me, trying to get me to calm down. I took a quick inventory of my self, my face hurt. My left eye was really sore, it felt like it should be swollen shut but when I tried to open it it opened with no problems.
The numbness in my body had gone away, I could feel everything again. I wiggled my fingers, the feeling was foreign. It was like my hand was a mile away from my body, but I knew I had control of it again.
I opened my eyes and looked around. The doctor was sitting by my feet, Rosalie had taken his spot next to the bed. I looked over at her and she smiled.
"You doing ok?" She asked quietly.
"Rose, listen." The doctor said.
I stopped breathing for a few seconds, the only thing that I could hear was my heart. The sound was very strange. It sounded like my heart was trying to break free of my body. I could feel it smashing into my ribs, the feeling was not painfull but was uncomfortable.
"Oh. Emmett, it's almost done." She whispered next to my head.
Again I wished that I could ask what the heck they were talking about when they said that. I mean how annoying to be in the room and no one would explain what they knew.
"Esme, Edward? We need you to come up please." Carlisle said quietly as he got up and came over and felt my wrist again.
The beating in my chest continued, except that the feeling was getting stronger. It felt like someone was hitting my ribs with a baseball bat. I could feel my ribs breaking, the pain was unbearable.
I opened my mouth and screamed again, the sound was one that I instantly remembered. The sound was exactly what I heard the other day (I think it was the other day?) when Aaron was attacked by the bear. It was the sound of something going to die.
I took a deep breath and began thinking about dying. I was very ready, the pain and burning were bad enough that I would beg right now for someone to finish me if I could form words.
I think more people entered the room, I wasn't sure at that point. I couldn't look because I couldn't move again. The pain in my chest was to the point that my whole body was moving off the bed with each beat.
The sound got louder and louder until I could hear nothing but my heart. The last few ribs that were whole broke at once, the sound echoing around the room.
I screamed one more time and felt my heart fail. This was it, I was dead. My heart had exploded and there wasn't a doctor alive who could put the pieces back together from this.
I laid there, waiting for something. I wasn't sure if it would be the "pearly gates" or angels, or possibly something else to come for me.
Nothing changed, no one came for me. I laid there for a while wondering what was going on, I was very confused.
Someone grabbed my hand, the feeling was what I was waiting for.
I looked over and saw an angel, I was dead and going to heaven. I was a little suprised that this angel was sent for me, but I knew better then to argue.
I squeezed her hand and waited for something else. We sat there holding hands and nothing else happened.
"Emmett? Can you hear me?" A male voice asked, the sound that of whind chimes.
I looked to the sound expecting to see another angel, but the doctor was standing by the bed.
I nodded at him, sure that if I opened my mouth that the screams would start again. I didn't want to scare the angel away so I decided that I wouldn't talk.
"Emmett, dear?" A soft female voice that sounded like wind asked.
I turned my head again and saw a princess standing at my feet. She was the second most beautiful person that I had ever seen. Her carmel colored hair was hung below her shoulders and her smile was something that painters tried to capture throughout history.
I smiled at her and looked around for anyone else that might be in the room.
There was another male, he looked younger then me. He couldn't be more then 18 years old, his bronze hair was messy and was sticking up in strange places. I wanted to laugh becaue the first thought I had of him was how my father would react if any of us came home with hair like that.
"Emmett, you're alright. Nothing will hurt you anymore." The doctor said as he touched my hand.
I had so many questions I wanted to ask. I tried to hold my mouth shut, but once again my mouth opened. I squeezed my eyes shut and braced myself for the screaming.
Nothing happened, I wasn't screaming. I opened my eyes quickly and looked around at everyone, the suprise obviously showing in my face.
I heard a laugh from the other side of the room and shot who ever it was a dirty look. The person tried to hide the sound as a cough, he didn't do a very good job.
I glared at him and he laughed again, this Ed person was not my favorite person. He was rude, he was inconsiderate and finally he was laughing at me.
