Jacob Black sat on the beach wondering when he was going to imprint. Everyone else had years ago—many had died over the past few years with their spouses. But he couldn't just die and get it over with. He wanted to find his imprint.
He couldn't think to leave his imprint in this world without even knowing who she is. She could grow up and get a boyfriend who abuses her and treats her totally wrong—he wouldn't be able to live with himself.
"Hey, Uncle Jacob." Called one of his sister's children who was currently thirty-three. "Molina needs to go to Seattle to pick up her friend from England could you take her to pick Emma up? I have to go to Kristen's play this afternoon. You wouldn't mind would you?"
"No, I'll take her. I have nothing better to do." Jacob smiled and got up dusting himself off. "When do I have to leave?"
"In five minutes. Sorry, for the short notice." His niece smiled softly at him before rushing back into the house to get the kettle from the stove.
Jake's POV
We had been waiting for this Emma girl for about an hour. The plane had been delayed at the airport in Boston, so it was obviously going to be late.
"Molina stop bouncing." I grumbled for the millionth time. She was holding a sign that said Emma Stanler. Weird last name but…she…seems to sound pretty weird…Anyways she would not stop bouncing.
"Flight #7040 has just landed." And Molina started to get really bouncy—and I thought the Cullen's didn't leave anything behind…Alice that is…
Then about twenty minutes later a girl with short black hair that had random colors going through it came and I felt the world shift. I had imprinted—and she was coming straight towards me.
"EMMA!!!!" and "MOLINA!!!!" were shrieked as her and Molina ran towards each other and collided hugging each other.
The girl I just imprinted on was Emma Stanler. The girl who was staying with my great niece for two months before leaving with Molina to go packing around Europe. Why was I suddenly feeling old? Is this how Edward felt when he started dating Bella? Probably not…just me I guess.
"So girls, why don't we get a move on? I mean Emma is probably really tired after her long day." I smiled really brightly at them—I hadn't really felt like this in a while…not even when I had that stupid crush on Bella when I was sixteen and seventeen. Okay I had never felt this way…so now I knew!!!!
Leah would laugh at me if she heard this…damn I was supposed to go to that job interview she set up for me today…shit…she's going to rip my balls off and feed them to the mutts…no pun intended.
Now let's get this straight. I'm a really mean fucking bitch today. So I left it with a cliffy. So do NOT tell me to update because I will not. Sorry…but I can do this 'cause I can!!! Or I can bitch slap you—I do not recommend it, it hurts both of us—so take your pick.
But on a happier note…please update!! YOU WILL NOT BE BITCH SLAPPED if you do!! 3 hugges and kisses.
