Chapter One: All the way from Tennessee
Rosalie POV
    
    Two short years ago I was turned into a monster. I'm beautiful, yet still a monster. Being a vampire wasn't fun at all. I personally don't like eating animals. Well, their blood that is. But, rather a deer than a human I guess.
    I was hunting in the deep woods of Tennessee. It was far from where we were staying in the Appalachian Mountains, but, once again, Edward had gotten on my last nerve. Sometimes, no most of the time, I just want to rip Edward apart limb from limb.
    I was lost deep in my thoughts when it hit me. The strong smell of grizzly and something else. I wasn't familiar with this scent. It was like light musk, cinnamon spice, and fresh grass all in one. I ran at top speed, following the scent. Then I saw it. A giant female grizzly over an extremely bloody human. I didn't know what to do at first. I just stood there. In my head I was screaming, "Rosalie! Don't just stand there! Do something!"
    Before I could think to do anything else, I tackled the bear to the ground and easily snapped its neck with a flick of the wrist. Now that the bear had been dealt with, there was a bigger problem. I had no idea what to do next.
    I looked down at the man on the ground. He was covered in gashes from the bear's claws and most likely teeth as well. His clothes were ripped to shreds. Then I saw his face. He had beautiful brown curls and ocean blue eyes. He groaned and I saw dimples. I couldn't let him die. I couldn't change him. Carlisle. Could I make the over one hundred mile run in time?
    The man groaned again, and brought me back to reality. I scooped him up into my arms and ran.
    I don't know if I have ever run faster than I did that day. I had to get to Carlisle. This man didn't have much time left. I heard him gasp for air and then mutter something. My angel? I couldn't make it out.
    As I reached the backyard I started screaming for Carlisle frantically. Not that I needed to, I'm sure he had already smelt the blood. Carlisle rushed to me and ordered me to put the man on my bed. I did as he told. Carlisle looked at me then at the man on my bed.
"I can't fix the wounds he has. They're way too-"
"No Carlisle change him!" I screamed cutting him off.
"Rosalie he's… are you sure?" he asked.
"Carlisle, he's dying. Do it now before I have to force you to," I said sternly.
    With that, he sunk his teeth into the man's throat. I small gasp escaped the man's lips. I didn't realize I was holding this man's hand. I continued to do so while Carlisle left the room. I began to talk to the man. It was silly really; I doubt he could hear me.
    "My name is Rosalie Hale and you're becoming a vampire. You were mauled by a mother grizzly bear. I'm so sorry I've put your through all of this," I told him calmly.
    He opened his for a moment and said weakly, "My name's Emmett."
    His name was Emmett. It fit him well. So strong, yet sweet, and innocent sounding.
    I heard Edward and Esme come through the front door. Within a fraction of a second Edward, Esme, and Carlisle were at my door. Carlisle was holding Esme tenderly in his arms, trying to calm Edward down.
    "What did you do now Rose?!" Edward yelled.
    "Edward, please," Carlisle pleaded.
    Edward stormed out of the room and the others followed. I turned my attention back to Emmett.
    It had been almost three days. I looked up at Emmett. His heart slowed to a stop and he sat up abruptly.
    "My angel," he whispered.