Ever wondered what happens when a werewolf imprints on a 2 year old?

Chapter 1

Claire's P.O.V.

"Claire! Come on we've got to go, we're gonna be late!"

Hehe he sounds so cute when he stresses out, that's Quil my super strong, super healing, super hot werewolf, and I say mine because that's exactly what he is, ever since he imprinted on me when I was 2. Sounds weird right? Imprinting on a two year old, but there's no need for you guys to worry, Quil's never seen me in a romantic way, even now that I'm 17 and 10 months old and desperate for him to want me as much as I want him!

"Claire I'm serious, get your butt down here now before I go all wolfy on you!"

Hehe I wish you would go all wolfy on me Quil! Probably in a different way than you're implying though.

"I'm coming now, jeez Quil keep your fur on" I reached the top of the stairs.

"What were you doing up there? Nessie and Alice are gonna have my guts for garters if I don't get you there on time"

"Just making myself pretty for all the hot guys Alice has invited to the party" I gave him a cheeky wink as I attempted a seductive descent down.

"That's it, I don't care how bad that place stinks I'm helping Jacob chaperone! And what the hell are you wearing?"

I had to stifle a giggle, even with all the recipes she taught me, playing my wolf to make sure I got just what I wanted was the best thing my aunt Emily has ever taught me, even if it only works on certain levels of the non-romantic nature. Yeah, I know it's mean to wind him up like that but I'm a teenage girl desperately trying to get the attention of my crush of the past 2 years! He's over reacting about my clothes anyway, yeah my skirt is pretty short but my top half is classily covered up, my long legs have always been my best assets.

"Oh Quil stop whining, all of the Cullens are going to be there plus Jake and Seth so no guy is going to get very far at molesting me before he gets his hands snapped off!" Quil looked like he was going to explode if I pushed him any further, he is so insanely overprotective that I would have gone insane if I didn't enjoy having him as my personal bodyguard so much.

"Besides, I quite like my dress, don't you?" I asked with a bite of my bottom lip and a little pout that I know gets him every time.

"Err…yeah…it's lovely Claire-bear but…but…you don't know what these guys…are going to be thinking when they see you" His voice had softened slightly but I had to choke back a giggle watching Quil stumble for words, he was always so careful with not saying anything that could land him in a position like this, the poor guy must have noticed my childish crush and is desperate for me to get over it.

"And you do?"

"Edward does," he answered with a wink and a cheeky smile, god I loved that smile.

"Quick thinking buddy but that's not what I asked" He wasn't getting away with it that easily.

Quil sighed in defeat, "I'm a guy, I know what guys think and we're not that difficult to read"

I decided to leave it there before I became too obvious and made a fool out of myself. Quil grabbed me a jacket, moaning about how I was going to catch a death in my dress and then we jumped into his car. As I sat down my dress rode up slightly to show the upper half of my thighs, yet as much as I wanted him to notice me I wasn't planning on degrading myself so I quickly pulled the jacket over my legs suddenly thankful for it and prayed that he hadn't noticed, but out of the corner of my eye I could have sworn I saw him blush and maybe even heard the slightest catch in his breathing.

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The drive to the Cullen's house was pretty quiet after my unplanned flash of leg; I was still too embarrassed to look at Quil who was obviously suffering equally.

Alice had lit up the route to the house in her usual manner of millions of white lights, so it was easily found. When we pulled up outside I could here the music pumping and I was suddenly bubbling with excitement, I love parties! I quickly said goodbye to Quil, rushing before he could stop me to lay down his rules and was quite smug with myself when I managed to escape.

"Oh and Claire" Arggg, he'd rolled down his window.

"Yes Quil?" I asked in my most innocent voice.

"Be careful when you sit down in that dress."

Damn, I knew he'd noticed.

He had rolled the window up and driven off before I could utter a reply so I turned round and made my way into the party. Inside, the house was decorated like a Las Vegas nightclub (or how I imagined a Las Vegas nightclub to look like anyway) and even though I was expecting it from Alice I found myself awe struck.

"Claire! You made it finally!" I heard Nessie shout enthusiastically from the other side of the room. Nessie had been my best mate ever since the Cullens moved back to Forks 2 years ago incognito (Bella had taken a special effects make up course in order to make her family look naturally older and had convinced them to return for a few years). Ness and me just clicked straight away, probably because of the bond we both had with a werewolf since we were infants. But Jake and Ness had fallen in love and got married 5 years ago. All right for some.

Nessie was making her way over to me, obviously struggling to keep walking at a normal human pace.

"Hey Nessie! I see Alice as been up to her usual tricks again, the house looks amazing."

"Well, you know Alice" she said with a sigh.

I did indeed and she had probably had Nessie and the rest of the Cullens decorating the house all day.

"So what did I miss?" I asked her

"Is Quil gone?" She scanned the room, no doubt using her freaky half vampire senses to answer her own question.

"Yes...why?" I asked suspiciously

"Well Shane has been asking about you like every 10 minutes, I think he wants to ask you out or something" She smiled her cheeky grin at me. Uh oh was all I could think, if Quil gets wind of this I'll be dragged out of the party before I can say "full moon", I'd have to avoid Shane like the plague tonight.

"Hey Claire, wow you look amazing."

Damn, too slow, why does that keep happening to me tonight? I turned to the side to see Shane's face. He was my science lab partner, and not to mention one of the hottest guys in school.

"Hey Shane, how are you?" I asked looking up from under my eyelashes, I didn't mean to flirt I just couldn't help it, I knew Quil would have Jake keeping tabs on me (that's if he isn't hiding outside himself) and I was sure he would have to start getting jealous eventually.

"All the better for seeing you" Shane said with a smile that probably would have melted me if I wasn't so hung up over Qu- No I'm not going to think of him tonight and let this stupid crush ruin things for me. I have to accept eventually that my imprint is supposed to be nothing more than a friend, and get over it.

I smiled back at Shane sweetly, feeling my cheeks redden at his compliment.

"You wanna dance with me?" He asked me cautiously.

I couldn't refuse; he was one of the rare genuine nice hot guys.

"Sure" I said enthusiastically.

He took my hand and led me onto the dance floor, which was already filling up nicely with couples. His hand felt nice and warm, not the hot feel of Quil that had my heart racing every time he touched me, but a nice human warm.

Rosalie, Nessie's werewolf-hating vampire aunt had recently learnt to dj and was playing the music at the party tonight; when she saw me dancing with Shane she unsubtly changed the upbeat rn'b music to something much more slow (probably to wind up Jake and the rest of the werewolves) and Shane pulled me closer to him, putting his hands gently on my waist. Uh oh I thought, there was nowhere for me to put my hands except for round his neck and this was way closer than I was planning to get to Shane tonight.