My Favourite Scar (Emmett Cullen x Reader)

Explications

This lasted 3 days.

Or at least, I thought it was 3 days. The pain seemed to get worse and worse the more I tried to distract myself, playing games with me, using me as a punching bag. My blood was boiling, and my bones melted into white liquid, I was surprised to still be alive. Surprised, not happy. 

I wished for death every second of my pain, but no one cam to my rescue. Sometimes I would sense people around me, but when I yelled for them to end this pain they just sighed.

Finally, I was able to endure the pain to hear again. Just large sounds at first, like someone yelling, but soon I could hear people talking to me, saying the weirdest things.

"It'll be over soon." someone said. "I'm so sorry I did this to you y/n, you might not like what you've become."

I was so confused. What the hell did they mean?

"Listen. I'm going to tell you the truth, and you wont like or believe it, but I swear it is." he took a deep breath and started his story, "We're vampires. All of us. They're real, and you're going to be one too."

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!?! He didn't seriously think I would believe that shit. I would've told him so, but the pain was too much to bear.

"When you came near me in class, I could smell you." he continued. I was so confused I could barely think. "I could smell your blood, and it smelt so much better than everyone else's. You see, some people smell better than others to us." I wasn't sure, but I think I could hear the disgust and regret in his voice. "That's when Edward grabbed me and pulled me out, to stop me from attacking you right there on the spot. I don't know why he decided to let me stay the rest of the school day, but he did. So I saw you again at lunch. It was just as hard to stay where I was as it was in Spanish, so my siblings took me out to hunt."

Hunt? What did hunting mean?

He seemed to realize that it made no sense to me. "I mean hunting animals. Our family doesn't hunt people, we think it's immoral. Of course, sometimes we make mistakes..."

Was I a mistake? Was this actually real? It couldn't be! He's talking about being a vampire for fuck's sake!

"Anyways, we were trying to hunt, Edward, Carlisle and I, when we ran into you. They tried to hold me back, but I'm the strongest of the lot, and I got to you. I'm so, so sorry y/n. I shouldn't have bitten you, I shouldn't have stayed here. I should have left."

Maybe this was real. Maybe I was a vampire. Why me? I had just started my new life, and now it's being taken away from me! I was still mentally mourning my death, when Emmett said something else.

"Those cuts all over your body, that was you?" I don't know how, but I managed to give a slight nod. "I'm so sorry that happened to you. You don't deserve that."

What did he know? He hadn't even heard me speak. He hadn't even met me. How did he know the type of person I was? He ruined my life for Christ's sake! Granted, I didn't really have a life yet, but still. 

"I'll leave you alone, I guess" He said, and I could hear his footsteps getting farther and farther away. That was weird, I couldn't hear footsteps before. The pain must have been going away slightly. 

Now that I was trying, I noticed that the pain in my toes had gone away, but it seemed to have made the pain everywhere else worse. Was that bad? and how was that possible? There was only one option that I could think of:

I was a vampire.