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Heartbreak Warfare ~ Chapter one.

"Sam, you old fart, move your stupid ass!" Addison's clear voice echoed down the beach towards Sam. With an exasperated sigh, he turned to stare at his sixteen year old sister. She stood near a rock with an angelic smile on her face, as if she weren't the one who had just said that. Laughing lightly and shaking his head, Sam jumped off the rock and walked towards her.

Ever since he was young, he had been caring for Addison. Their mum had done the split, and they never saw their dad much. This left Samuel in charge; and his main priority has – and will always be – his little sister. Reaching her, he quickly ruffled her hair before dodging one of her punches. Running down the beach, he yelled taunting jests at her as she failed to keep up. Even though she was fit, nothing could out run a werewolf, phased or not. Everything except a vampire.

Reaching the road way ahead of Addison, Sam flopped onto the floor and stared at the clouds. He was in a steady relationship with Leah Clearwater. They'd been together since sophomore year, and now they were graduated. Leah was the only girl for him, and that's the way Sam saw it. Although there had been a horrible gut feeling ever since he changed.

There's a special sort of love for werewolves (or shape shifter's) called imprinting. Every person has a soul mate, and when you find them you don't let them go. If a werewolf were to find their soul mate – which is hard to come by – then they would imprint on them. Pretty much, the girl would leave a print on his heart. They become the boy's entire life, their sole reason for being on this earth. The shape shifter was born, moulded, made for this person. This girl is their gravity. After being told this, Sam had anxiously awaited seeing Leah again, waiting for the feeling of her being his gravity. But when she'd ran up to him after him disappearing for two weeks, there was no feeling. Just his own feelings from before of adoration. Was it him, or were they duller?

"Jesus Christ. It's not like we're running a marathon here, buddy!" gasped Addison, practically crawling up the small, sandy hill to the road. Snapping out of his thoughts, Sam's dark hues lifted to meet his sisters. A half-hearted grin lifted the corner of his lips as he laughed quietly. Standing up, he approached Addison and put an arm around her, practically helping her walk. She slapped him off, muttering an angry 'I can still walk.' And powering ahead.

About to follow, he was distracted by a howling in the distance. 'Crap!' Sam thought. He had totally forgotten about night duty tonight. "Hey Addi!" he called out, reaching to grab his sisters shoulder. She spun sharply and glared sharply up at him. After all, she was only 5'4 and Sam was at least 6'6. Before he spoke, he pulled her into a quick hug and planted a kiss on her forehead. This pulled a puzzled expression onto her face, making Sam snort laughter. "You'll be okay to walk home, right? I just realized I got some-..."

"Errands, yeah." Addison cut in. She sounded a little sad, or was Sam's ears playing tricks on him? She sighed, before forcing her usual sarcastic-bravado back on. "I'm not six anymore, tough guy. I CAN walk home. I know the drill – don't talk to creepers. A.k.a, stay outta Tarnee's way. Gotcha!" smiling, she spun again, and took off down the dark road. With a slight shrug, Sam turned and headed back towards the forest near the beach.

Once reaching the line of trees, he broke into a run. An inhumanly fast run. He wasn't a blur like a vampire, but he was extraordinarily fast. As he ran, he tore his shorts off, before tying them around his ankle. Just as they secured themselves, dark midnight fur burst from his skin and his size doubled as he took on his wolf form.

There wasn't a silence that greeted him like usual, instead both Paul and Jared were in their forms too. Wolves in the same pack could communicate telepathically. It came in handy in battles – although Sam and his pack hadn't come across any yet – but they took their job as protectors seriously and were always focused.

'What are you two doing? It was just me tonight. Has something happened?' Sam thought, but it was like he was talking to the two as if he was in a human body.

From Paul, Sam could sense indifference. 'We were just bored...' he replied.

'Yeah.' Jared agreed with much more enthusiasm than Paul.

'Okay then...?' was Sam's only reply, before he lapsed into a thoughtless silence and ran through the dense forest of La Push.

'Hey Sam guess what?!' Jared asked before at least half an hour of silence – only interrupted by a few "nothings" and "What was-?! Oh don't worry".

'What?' was the Alpha's reply, but he was patient with his two wolves.

'Leah's cousins are coming down tomorrow. Bet you didn't know that.'

'No... I didn't. Huh. Okay, cool.'

Paul chuckled at Sam's noninterest and the fact Jared was excited he found something out Sam didn't know.

'Alright guys I think it's all good, so I'm gonna head to bed. See you later.'

It was 3am, and Sam was beat. Phasing back, he pulled his shorts back on and walked slowly but surely back to his house.

Sorry it's so short and boring!

I've planned out at least the first four chapters, but I wanted to split the first one up otherwise it would have been too long.

Anywho!

It'll get longer and more exciting, promise ;)

The character Addison Uley was created by the lovely Claudia, who roleplays her in the twiworld. I hope I do her justice in writing that character :D

The Tarnee that's mentioned? Tarnee Adamire, Jared's little sister. Created by me, which I roleplay. :D

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