Name: Unexpected Imprint
Disclaimer: Nothing is mine.
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"Sam?" Leah Clearwater was a little nervous as she walked into Sam and Emily's house.
Sam looked up at her and smiled.
"Yes Leah? Is something wrong?"
Leah shook her head and stared at the ground.
"I just have a question." she said quietly.
"I figured. Everyone in this pack has had a lot of questions. It was only a matter of time before you decided to start asking them." Sam patted the empty seat on the couch next to him. "Come sit down. You look like you might faint."
Leah shook her head again and bit her lower lip.
"It's just a simple question. I think I can handle standing." she said.
"O.k. Then, what is it?"
Leah took a deep breath and looked at him.
"How do you know when you've imprinted?"
Sam stared at her with questions of his own rushing across his face.
"If you have that question, then you probably have.
"Damn it. I was worried that that was the case." Leah ran her hands through her hair and looked at Sam with desperate eyes. "I didn't even know I felt that way about him."
"Who is it?" Sam asked.
"No! I don't want to tell you!" Leah said in voice that was overflowing with panic.
"Leah, I'm going to find out anyone. You can't keep a secret when you're a werewolf. Just tell me who it is. You know that you can trust me."
Leah's eyes filled with tears and she started pacing the room. Sam stood up and caught her mid step on her second pace. With his hands firmly placed on her shoulders, making sure that she had no way escaping him, he pulled her over to the couch and sat her down.
"Now, Leah, you have to tell me who it is so I can know if you actually did imprint."
"It's embarrassing!" Leah said.
"Quil imprinted on a two year old. Unless your imprint was younger than that, you have nothing to worry about."
Leah pulled out of Sam's grasp and folded her hands on her lap.
"It's Jacob." she said.
Sam nodded and motioned for her to continue.
"Well, we were out with the rest of the pack, you were off doing something with Emily. We were just hanging out and having a good time and the next thing I knew we were staring at each other and my heart was beating really fast. I got really flustered and ended up heading for home."
"And then you curled up in your bed with the covers over you head." Sam finished.
"I hate that you know things." Leah said.
Sam smiled.
"I think you both imprinted. Jacob imprinted on you and you imprinted on Jacob. This is great! I've never heard of two werewolves imprinting on each other. Probably because you're the first female werewolf, but still. Now, I need to talk to Jacob."
"Oh hell." Leah groaned.
"If he really is your sole mate, which I believe he is, then the next time you see him, you'll want to jump him."
"In what kind of sense?"
"You'll want to grab him, drag him to the nearest bed and ride him until neither one of you can form a complete sentence. And trust me, he'll want to do the exact same thing to you." Sam winked at her.
"But Quil........"
"He imprinted on someone that is very young. You imprinted on someone around your age. He doesn't feel those urges because his brain is telling him that it's wrong. Your brain is practically screaming at you that it wants sex. And unless you feed that urge, you're gonna be really grumpy. And I don't want to have to deal you two horny, angry, in love werewolves."
"Two?"
"Jacob!"
"Oh, yeah." Leah blushed.
"Now, go find Jacob for me and, after you're done with him, bring him to me so that I can talk to him."
Leah, again, blushed, but she quickly ran out of the house in search of Jacob.
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A/N: I'm writing an M rated story to go with this one about what happens when Leah find Jacob. You don't have to read it to know what's going on with the story though. I'm just writing it for fun. And I'm sorry that this chapter is so short but they will get longer. I promise.
