Hi readers.Sorry if this one is a bit short, but I needed it to end at a certain place. And I just wanted you to know what was happening to Em while Alice was bitten.
Love ya for reading!....xoxo
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[b]Once Upon A Time...
Chapter Three
Emmett POV
“Emmett” Dad called from outside the tent. “Your sister, brothers and I are going down to the river to do some fishing. Are you gonna wake up and join us?”
“Sure dad. Just let me get dressed. Go on ahead, and I'll be down in a minute.” My throat was dry from sleeping, so my voice sounded croaky. I cleared my throat to clear up my voice.
“Daddy, Do I have to go?” I heard Nikki whine.
I could almost picture how her puppy dog face looked right now.
“Nikki don't you want to bond with your family?” He asked her.
Of course she'd have to go now. She didn't like to disappoint dad, not after mom died. Dad had always made sure we were all close, because he didn't want us to drift apart he wanted us to cherish every moment we had together.
“Fine” She groaned and stomped of towards the river.
I took my time dressing. I really hate fishing, but If I made dad happy, then I'd fish. Then I heard a loud growl outside the tent. Taylor or Rob were probably just trying to scare me.
“Rob, Taylor, or whoever you are. Just stop trying to scare me!It's not working.” I yelled outside.
No one answered. There was another growl. I stepped outside the tent, and found my self face to face with an enormous grizzly bear.
It growled again, and I was frozen in my place. If I scream loud enough maybe my family will here me, or what If the bear already got to them?It was worth a shot, so I started to scream, but I was cut of by a sharp pain in my chest.
I looked down and winced. The bear had scratched me with it razor sharp nails. The scratches were dripping with blood, and it hurt. The only way to describe this pain was as if someone cut a deep cut on your arm and poured lemon juice into it. I fell to the ground clutching my chest.The bear took my weakness as an opportunity to slice me further. I now had slices on my back and legs.The pain was now a burning that covered my body, The bear had finally left, left me to die a slow and painful death.
I passed out eventaually, most likely from blood loss. Death was near and It crossed my mind. Never again will I get to see Alice. Never again would I be able to feel the softness of her lips moving against my own. Alice I'm so sorry. I love you
Love ya for reading!....xoxo
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[b]Once Upon A Time...
Chapter Three
Emmett POV
“Emmett” Dad called from outside the tent. “Your sister, brothers and I are going down to the river to do some fishing. Are you gonna wake up and join us?”
“Sure dad. Just let me get dressed. Go on ahead, and I'll be down in a minute.” My throat was dry from sleeping, so my voice sounded croaky. I cleared my throat to clear up my voice.
“Daddy, Do I have to go?” I heard Nikki whine.
I could almost picture how her puppy dog face looked right now.
“Nikki don't you want to bond with your family?” He asked her.
Of course she'd have to go now. She didn't like to disappoint dad, not after mom died. Dad had always made sure we were all close, because he didn't want us to drift apart he wanted us to cherish every moment we had together.
“Fine” She groaned and stomped of towards the river.
I took my time dressing. I really hate fishing, but If I made dad happy, then I'd fish. Then I heard a loud growl outside the tent. Taylor or Rob were probably just trying to scare me.
“Rob, Taylor, or whoever you are. Just stop trying to scare me!It's not working.” I yelled outside.
No one answered. There was another growl. I stepped outside the tent, and found my self face to face with an enormous grizzly bear.
It growled again, and I was frozen in my place. If I scream loud enough maybe my family will here me, or what If the bear already got to them?It was worth a shot, so I started to scream, but I was cut of by a sharp pain in my chest.
I looked down and winced. The bear had scratched me with it razor sharp nails. The scratches were dripping with blood, and it hurt. The only way to describe this pain was as if someone cut a deep cut on your arm and poured lemon juice into it. I fell to the ground clutching my chest.The bear took my weakness as an opportunity to slice me further. I now had slices on my back and legs.The pain was now a burning that covered my body, The bear had finally left, left me to die a slow and painful death.
I passed out eventaually, most likely from blood loss. Death was near and It crossed my mind. Never again will I get to see Alice. Never again would I be able to feel the softness of her lips moving against my own. Alice I'm so sorry. I love you