"We told you," she said. "Your blood smells like ash and fire. It's quite disgusting." "Thanks." "And you know, it makes vampires wary," Emmett added. "We don't like fire." "Really?" He frowned. "Don't sound so excited at that. You're not exactly frightening." I bared my teeth at him, and he pretended to scream in an overly high-pitched tone.
Honey, It Burns Chapter 12: Honey, You Sparkle, a twilight fanfic | FanFiction
for some reason I imagined Emmett to scream like John Cage from Ally McBeal here. XD










