A/N: Mr. Europe is a title that Fabio is renowned for, I learned that from my Grandmother who has a vast collection of Romance Novels; the reason I am putting this as an author's note is because Leah will use his tile in like the first paragraph and I didn't want to get a Million Reviews ( wink wink) asking me why she called him that. On to other matters, I started this fan fiction a while back but I didn't dedicate enough time into it but now I think I am ready to take the responsibility of all your entertainment into my hands. You wanna know my secret. Guess what, I'll tell you for if I get 5 reviews.
PS. Does anyone know how to spell Creatcher? I suck at spelling almost 16 and still misspell my own name sometimes.
Chapter one.
I know I am dreaming but Jesus, if dreams had awards, this one would bring home an Oscar, Nobel, and an Academy. I am running down the beach side by side with Fabio, and then all of a sudden we stop,
"I love your hair, Leah." He says in his sexy Italian accent.
"Why, thank you Mr. Europe, yours is looking rather ravishing today as well." I reply. Then he flips his hair and all of a sudden Fabio has caramel brown skin, has grown to 6'5" and has the face of Sam Uley. I am shocked, and then Sam takes my hand into his and leans down and kisses my hand with his moist, soft, warm lips.
"Thank you, Leah." Then two unicorns popped out of nowhere. "Hop my sweet and we can ride to the outdoor kitchen," he pointed off into the distance where an outdoor kitchen appeared. "There I can make you a fine Italian dinner," His shirt disappeared, "Shirtless." So obviously I jumped onto the back of the pink mythical critter. We are beginning to ride into the sunset when Sam turns and looks at me and Says:
"Leah," In my kid brother's voice. "Leah it's time for you to wake up."
Even the best dream has to end at some point because eventually you have to wake up and deal with vampires coming to attack and kill the entire human race, helping your little brother with his homework, making sure your mother is back by curfew, and being a furry skyscraper. Otherwise known as reality.
I am running my shift now around the shit hole AKA La Push, one of my many chores I must put up with in order to keep the vampire to human ratio in balance.
"Hey shut up Leah It's your job to take care of this Shit Hole" said Jared in my head.
"If so where is my Paycheck?"
"You get paid in the tribe paying you property taxes and you mother's liquor." Said Paul I growled at him.
"You shut your mouth mother fucker!"
"Yes I am, and your mother was the one that was the lady of the night last nig-"he didn't get to finish because I was already on top of him snapping my jaws in his face. He rolled over on top of me and growled in my face. "You sure you want to get into this Clearwater."
"You got a rather large mouth Paul for a guy who had to have 3 paternity tests to find out that your father was some no good white trash that died somewhere in North Dakota." I yelled at him in my mind. He growled again.
"That is it you little bitch." He tried to snap at me. I rolled out from under him causing him to hit his head to the ground but he was up in less than a second and back on the prowl. I lowered my head and growled low at him, he returned the favor. Then he sprang I turned to get away from him but he got my hind and bit into me deep and was ready to tear a chunk away when there was a booming demanding voice in our heads.
"Enough." Came Jacob's voice in a final tone. But Paul wouldn't let go. "Paul I said enough." He said again.
"You are not my Alpha!" Paul replied definitely biting deeper into my hind causing me to whimper. Then Jacob sprang at Paul and grabbed his neck between his teeth.
"Your alpha has left me in charge of his pack while he and his mate are away. Meaning that I am your alpha." He tightened his already tight grip on Paul's neck. "And you will submit to your alpha." After what seemed to be an hour we stayed in this uncomfortable hold on one another. Then, slowly, little by little Paul released me. Once I was free I limped over at once behind a tree to watch what the exchange might be between Jacob and Paul.
Slowly felt the heat draw away from me and I was standing on the ground now still behind the tree waiting for something to happen. But there was no further exchange. Paul simply turned and left. Jacob looked at me and then went behind a tree then came back out in cut offs.
"Leah, get dressed your shift is over for today." He said in calm, cool, and a collected tone. The tone of an intelligent man, a man held in high respects, a man who was born to lead. Jacob Black has only been the Alpha for a few months and since then has grown tremendously. He is no longer the 17 year old boy who was born to be our leader. He was the man who is our leader. When he walked into the Rez store now, where I worked on my off time as a four legged member of the justice pack, he had this radiating gleam to that his father has.
But even if Jacob did have the leader tone and the responsibility gleam as his super powers I could hear the hidden meaning behind:
Leah, get dressed your shift is over, the translation is:
Leah I am so fucking pissed, I want you to go home and wallow in misery over how much trouble I had to go through to come here and save your loud mouthed ass.
This message caused me to lose my calm, cool, and controlled tone and I was suddenly running toward him. I lunged myself at his back but e turned and caught me by my writs before I made contact. I gave a still human growl to his face and he slammed me up against a tree. Hard. He began striding away from me to another tree and I began to push off the tree to lunge at him again.
"You stay there!" he turned and looked at me. Thirty seconds passed before he started talking. Thirty whole seconds he stared at me with that unwavering gaze that made my 108° skin feel as if it were -108°. His piercing black eyes stared into my brown ones for thirty seconds. And then he spoke his eyes never leaving mine.
"You are a damn fool. Ever since you and Sam broke up you have been a miserable wreak and then when your father died you turned into an angry mess. And I am tired of having to come and save your dumb ass whenever you decide to get yourself in trouble." He yelled at me.
"Oh well my apologies Mr. High-and-Mighty-Alpha, but you haven't had a pocket full of sunshine since that bloodsucker decided to make your precious girlfriend his ice queen. And pardon me for not being able to have a good enough excuse as 'the love of my life is my arch enemy' as a reason why I always act like such a bitch. But I have to put up with seeing my love happy-"
"And with your best friend, yeah I got it Leah you've told me this before, you told me this three months ago when we forged this little pack of ours. And if we do the math right that is almost a year after the guy actually dumped you. So why don't you fucking get over it already. I hate to break it to you Leah but there are other issues that we need to deal with then your dead dream of making Leah and Sam pups."
"Oh what like trying to make sure that the vamps next door step foot onto our land because it will hurt you if you have to tear the face off the girl you almost had a shot with… when she was alive. Don't fucking tell me that I need to get over it when you are the one who is heartbroken over a walking corpse." And with that I walked away.
When I got home Seth was sitting at the kitchen table trying to do his home work. His face reminded me so much of my dad's, scrunched up looking down at his paper work quizzically. I walked in quietly and sat down at the chair next to him in a pair of running shorts and an old basket ball jersey. In truth Seth was an amazing kid, he was smart, insightful, if anyone of us were going to get out of this damn town, it was going to be my little brother. I would kill to make sure of it.
"What're you working on?" I asked him.
"I'm reading an article for my world studies class." He said without looking up at me then I got the full force of my brother's gaze. He took my breath away sometimes; he had the face of any normal fourteen year old, but his eyes. He had the eyes of a person who had lived a million years but still retained the innocence of a child. "It's a Greek myth." I got up from the table to go the fridge for something to drink. I saw a note on it from my mom:
Be home in the morning. Don't wait up.
Love Mom.
I shook my head and opened up the fridge.
"So what is the myth about?" I asked Seth trying to keep a light tone.
"Well it's about a Princess named Psyche and the god Cupid." I sat down at the table with a glass of Hawaiian punch.
"Oh, yeah so what happens?"
"Well, Psyche is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she is so beautiful that Aphrodite asks her son Cupid to prick Psyche with an arrow and make her fall in love with a monster. But when he sees Psyche he pricks himself with and arrow instead and falls in love with her. Meanwhile back on earth Psyche's parents can't get anyone to marry her because Apollo prophecies that she was to fall in love with a monster.
"So they send her away to a mountain where she is married away. She is taken care of by invisible servants and is married to an invisible man. He tells her that she must not try to look at him. Her husband treats her well and is always gentle with her. But, one night she fears that her husband is a monster trying to fatten her up and eat her, so while he is sleeping she grabs a candle and looks at him. She is shocked to find the man sleeping is the god cupid. But while she is gazing upon him some wax drips onto his shoulder and wakes him up.
"And in a flash Cupid whisks away all the servants and the castle. Psyche Prays to Aphrodite to help her find her love Cupid. Aphrodite still jealous of the girl sends her on many tests, all of them she passes. In the end she and Cupid are reunited and Psyche is made into a goddess." All the while my brother was talking I stared of at the sink listen to the beautiful story. When he was done I tuned and smiled at him.
"So they all lived happily ever after." I said. His face twisted and he shrugs his shoulders.
"I guess in a bit of a twisted way." I got up and put my cup in the sink.
"What do you mean?"
"Well if Psyche would have just trusted Cupid in the first place she never would have had to go on that long journey to find him. He would have been with her always."
"But, that wouldn't have made for a very exciting story." I said with a smile.
"yeah I guess so." He said then looked back down at his work. I ruffled his hair and walked out of the kitchen.
