It was a quiet day in the Cullen house. Most of the family was out hunting - besides Emmett and Jasper who had gone out the previous day. It had been a few months since the wedding, but Eleanor still hadn't been changed. She wanted to wait until she was 23, the same age Carlisle was when he was turned.

El was lounging on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through her phone. The television provided her with background noise, though she wasn't really paying attention to what was playing. It was summertime and El was enjoying her time away from school.

Since she only worked part time with Jess, she had a lot of free time. When she wasn't working, she was either with her mom, spending time with her friends, or with the Cullen family.

El clicked her tongue to the roof of her mouth as she sent a text to her mom. As soon as the message sent, she felt a presence beside her, causing her to jump. She looked towards Emmett with wide eyes, who wore a large smirk on his face.

She narrowed her eyes. "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Emmett asked back, a wicked gleam present in his amber eyes.

"Nothing?" Eleanor was looking at him strangely, knowing the large vampire was up to something. And whatever it was, it did not seem like it was going to be a good idea.

"You wanna fight?"

She was right.

"Fight? Where?"

Emmett shrugged his broad shoulders, looking around the house. "We can go outside, obviously. Come on, El. You must be so bored right now."

Eleanor pursed her lips, thinking about how bad this would be if anything bad happened. But she hadn't properly used her abilities since the fight with the Volturi, and Emmett's offer made her realize how much she missed it.

"How long before everyone gets back?"

"We've probably got half an hour."

El began to smile and got up from the couch. She grabbed the hair tie that was around her wrist and started to pull up her hair. Emmett nearly bounced with excitement and raced outside as soon as Eleanor had her hands back by her side.

She followed after him eagerly, excited to finally be doing something other than silly stuff with her powers. They found a nice open spot that wasn't too far from the front door. Emmett readied himself instantly, smirking widely at Eleanor, who stretched out her fingers.

"You sure you want to do this?" He asked, clenching his fists.

"I've beaten your ass a few times before." Eleanor teased back. "What's one more?"

He ran towards her, barely giving her time to react as she snapped her wrists in front of her. She just slightly missed Emmett, sending the energy into the trunk of a small tree. Emmett's laugh rang out loudly around her. "Don't get too full of yourself, El."

"Look who's talking." She snorted, readying herself again.

This time, Eleanor was prepared for Emmett. As soon as he stepped forward, she shot one hand out, keeping her left by her side. Emmett fell to the ground and El didn't waste another second. She shot her left hand forward as well, sending the boy into the nearest tree. It cracked against the strength of Emmett, who groaned loudly when he hit it.

El laughed this time, dropping her hands to let him up. As soon as he was on his feet, Emmett was charging her again. Eleanor pushed her hands down towards the ground, sending herself up in the air just in time to miss Emmett's hit.

She had never been physically hit by a vampire and she really did not want to know how it would feel. Bella broke her hand from punching Jake in the face, so if Emmett ran into Eleanor, she was sure she'd have worse injuries.

"Can't take it?" She didn't see him, but she could hear him as Emmett laughed at her.

El scowled and lowered herself back to the ground, arms out by her side and eyes glowing a dangerous red. Red mist encircled the her outstretched fingers as her eyes landed on Emmett. With a snap of her arms, he was on the ground again. It didn't last for very long though, because the boy was out of her sight again soon enough.

She spun on her heel, watching out for any sign that he might attack. But her focus was ended with a shrill scream as Emmett ran into her side. It wasn't strong enough to hurt her, but the girl was momentarily knocked off her feet. Emmett stood in front of her with his hands on his knees, laughing.

Eleanor pushed herself back up, glaring playfully at Emmett now. "One more time?"

He nodded. "One more time."

Emmett starting running again and Eleanor braced herself. She threw a scarlet shield up just before Emmett touched her, sending him back just a few feet. El responded immediately when he fell back, throwing her arm from behind her head and towards Emmett. She watched as the ball of red energy hit him right in the chest and sent him back.

Her mouth quickly fell open in horror at the sound of glass breaking. Emmett had fallen through the front windows of the house, not able to catch himself quickly once Eleanor attacked. She ran towards the large hole, looking down at Emmett who was shaking in silent laughter.

Jasper appeared behind Emmett in half a second, taking in the scene with wide eyes. His eyes snapped to Eleanor, who had a hand over her mouth. Her own eyes were wide with worry. "What did you do?"

Emmett's laughs only grew louder at Jasper's question, causing Eleanor and Jasper to look at him in shock. "Why are you laughing? We're going to be in so much trouble!"

"We were fighting!" Emmett said in between laughter. "They'll understand."

"Yeah, maybe if we hadn't broke the windows!" Eleanor was starting to panic. Carlisle was going to be so angry. "Emmett, this isn't funny!"

"Oh, my God." El spun quickly at the sound of new voices. The rest of the Cullen family was now in the front yard, staring at the scene in disbelief. Emmett began to laugh again.

Carlisle moved to Eleanor's side instantly, noticing how panicked and worried she looked. "What happened?"

El looked towards Emmett, who was now standing from the pile of glass and dusting himself off. Carlisle looked in between the two of them and raised his brows. "Were you two fighting?"

"It was Emmett's idea!" Eleanor said quickly.

"You could have said no!" He argued back. "She sent me through the glass."

"It was an accident!" El looked back to her husband, who looked very unamused. "I didn't think he'd go through the windows!"

The rest of the family stood in shock, not quite sure what to do now. Carlisle was pinching the bridge of his nose, while Eleanor and Emmett stood looking like kicked puppies. Eleanor did not like when Carlisle was upset with her, so she felt bad for taking Emmett's offer. She really didn't mean to break the windows. She honestly wasn't paying attention to the fact that the house was right behind him.

Eventually Carlisle sighed and took Eleanor back into his arms. He kissed the top of her head, looking over her as if checking for injuries. His eyes narrowed in on her knee before looking back at her. "Are you alright?"

She looked down at herself, noticing a large bruise already forming on the side of her knee. It must have been from when Emmett knocked her down. El nodded. "I'm fine."

He looked to Emmett now, who flashed a guilty smile. "You two are only allowed to fight when someone else is watching."

El and Emmett shared a look, before they both shrugged their shoulders. "Better than nothing."

"And you're fixing the window." Carlisle pointed to Emmett, who looked rather offended.

"She was the one who threw me into it!"

"It was your idea to do this in the first place." Carlisle mentioned, and Emmett's expression faltered.

Eleanor laughed at him. "I'll help you pay for it, don't worry."

"Come on." Carlisle didn't give Emmett the chance to respond before he was picking Eleanor up in his arms. "Let's get some ice on your knee."