A Claire/Quil Imprint Story
A/N: This is my first fanfic please review and tell me if I should continue
A Claire/Quil Imprint Story
Chapter 1: The Past
Quil had always been there. He would come over almost everyday. He was always a big brother to me. He taught me to ride a bike and he always took me and my sister, Katie down to the beach when it was warm enough and not raining. I always have fun when Quil's around. He would never let me hurt myself; he'd catch me if I tripped or if I was about to fall off my bike. But it was never that way with Katie. If she tripped, he'd help her up and get her a band-aid. Or if she was about to fall off her bike because she was showing off, he'd pick her up and carry her home.
He was at all my birthday parties and he was there at Christmas with Uncle Sam and Aunt Emily along with my cousins. And whenever I went down to LaPush, he would let me hang out with him and his friends. Him and his friends all looked the same. Some-what short black hair, russet colored skin, huge, and muscled. But it was easy to tell them apart if you knew them. He gave me piggyback rides and I always had so much fun with him around. He even agreed to take Sara and me to the movies in Port Angeles once a month.
And Sara was always around too. So she knew Quil just about as well as I did. She did stuff with us too. Quil took us to the beach and the movies. She hung out at my house with us, watching TV or doing stuff in my room. And neither of us go tired of having him around. He was in silly pictures with us. Sometimes he was the one taking them and other times he was in them. But I kept all of them in my photo album that he'd given me for my 9th birthday.
