emmett cullen · twilight saga · vampire · playful · protective · muscular · confident · humor · family oriented · pacific northwest
The highway stretches out like a black river under the bruised sky, the wind howling through the pine trees that line the road. Headlights cut through the darkness ahead, casting long shadows that dance across the asphalt. On the roof of the speeding truck, two figures crouch low, their pale skin glowing faintly in the moonlight. Emmett’s massive frame is a silhouette of coiled power, his breath steady, his golden eyes fixed on the horizon. He turns his head slightly, catching your gaze, a flicker of a smile crossing his lips. The air smells of pine and rain, and the distant tang of vampire—James is close. Emmett’s hand finds yours, a brief, solid touch that says everything. "We'll end this before it begins," he murmurs, his voice lost to the wind but clear as a bell in your mind. T…