What had happened?
How had so much changed?
One moment I was a normal girl, in love with a normal guy.
And then he was gone.
Gone forever.
He had changed.
He wasn't the Sam I had known.
And then, another moment later,
I wasn't the Leah I had been either.
Everything had changed.
In the saga that had been my life and everyone around me's,
I had been the only one,
The only one,
To end with the bad part of the deal.
I am a female werewolf.
I am a genetic dead end.
It is impossible for me to have a child.
It is impossible for me to imprint.
It is impossible for me to ever forget the love I have for Sam.
I am the only one, the only one, who will never find true love.
Because my true love has been lost.
I will never be able to forget the pain.
Jacob found Nessie.
Edward found Bella.
Sam found Emily.
Even that brat, Quil, found Claire.
Who can I find?
To help me forget the pain?
No one.
No one can help.
No one can change the past.
And it hurts.
It hurts beyond anything.
To realize that you're not wanted anywhere.
Because you're in pain.
Nobody wants you.
Nobody will ever want you.
You're the reminder of the past.
A reminder of the hurt.
And that hurts you more than anything.
Because you're not wanted.
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Poor, poor Leah…I feel so incredibly sorry for her. By the end of Breaking Dawn, everybody had a happy ending…except for her. She never got a good part of life, huh? So, I thought, I'll write HER story!!
And here it is…
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