Emmett & Rosalie

Rosalie Point of View
It was a usual day in Forks, i.e. cloudy and drizzling. I looked out my window and stared into the forest. I could see the bubbling stream as it wound its way through the trees. I took notice to the burning in my throat, and with nothing better to do, I decided it was time for a hunt. “Emmett,” I say without raising my voice, knowing he would hear me. He was up within seconds, standing in the doorway. “Yes Rosalie? Is everything okay babe?” He said with a touch of concern. Only then did I realize I had my hand on my throat. “Yes, of course,” I replied, “actually...

~Rosalie's P.O.V.~

I looked over at Emmett who brushed his fingers through my hair.
Nothing again, I could have sprouted out into tears but I have none.
Third time now that I have tried to have a child, again, no baby. No hope.
"Don't worry Rose, we'll find a way," Emmett promised. I nodded but knew that it was impossible. I stood there, staring at the celling.
"I have to go," I said shooting up. Emmett nodded and I walked out the door, my tied robe flowing behind me. I walked and walked before I ran into Edward, literally.
"OW Ed! Watch where your going!" I yelled then ran passed him. I walked...