Meeting
Quil's POV
I was just thought I was going to Emily's house for a visit like the rest of the pack. Then I saw her, a tiny girl. She looked about two, and to me she looked beautiful. It was as if she was the only one on the planet kind of like true love I guess. I did not even know her name but it felt like I knew everything about her.
Then I saw that she was about to fall off a chair. I ran over to her before she even left the chair. "Claire!" yelled Emily. So, that was her name. "Are you okay, sweetie?" said Emily reaching for Claire but I could not let her go. "Okay?" she asked like a question then a statement. "You can put her down now Quil" Emily said looking at me quizzically. "O, ok." I said still not wanting to let her go. Once I put her down, she looked up at me.
"Who are you?" said Claire stumbling over her words so they were all jumbled. "I'm Quil." I said just staring at her face. "Qwuil" she said "let's go play house." "Claire you should ask first." Emily scolded lightly. "It's ok ill play Claire." I said so I didn't hurt her feelings. I don't think I could have hurt her feelings even if I tried. Before I knew it Claire was bringing to a little play house, and I knew I was getting into something I could never get out.
A/N I don't own any of these characters and please review, constructive criticism is accepted