Sam's guilt, and Emily's forgiveness.
Emilys POV
I wanted Sam Uley not to love me, I really didn't want him to love me. It made my relationship with Lea extremely hard. She called me names when ever she could and she really just wouldn't even look at me. Like this morning I woke up and found that I was missing my tooth brush, as I walked into the hallway I found Lea using it. I had had enough of Sam, I would go tell him right now. Jared and Sam were the only werewolfs as of now but Sam told me that more would come. He suspected that Paul would be next but he didn't know for sure. I picked up my cell phone and called him and he picked up on the second ring. "Hello?" He asked, "It's Emily, we need to meet in the woods now. I need to talk to you!" I replied and hung up before he could tell me that he was busy, or that he couldn't. I pulled on a pair of Jeans and a thin sweatshirt, that was black. As I walked outside i realized it was raining, hard. I hadn't even looked out a window yet. I turned to go back inside and grab a thicker coat but Lea had locked the door and was standing there staring at me willing me to say something, challenging me, so I just ran towards the edge of the woods. I ran and stumbled through the roots, until I ran right into Sam's arms. I was soaked, and so was my hair. I wanted to cry, I really did but I needed to be strong. I took a few steps back and looked him in the eye. "You, need to go back to Lea, I don't want you, your not good for me, but your good for Lea." I said, and my voice cracked in the end. I felt bad as I looked at Sam's sad, sad, eyes. He looked like I had just run over him with a truck. "I love you, I can't just stop. I imprinted, you know that, and your beautiful, your so so beautiful." Sam responded trying to hard to look strong. "So is Lea." I shot back. "Your, caring, and sweet, and I can't, and I wont, stay away from you." Sam said. "I love you. Please Emily Young, please!" He said, almost begging. "You are just like your father, you walk out on everything, just like he walked out on you and your mom, you walked out on Lea!" I screamed. "I am nothing like him, the only thing is blood Emily." He replied, but he didn't make eye contact and his hands were shaking. "You are just like him." I said again. "Stop." Sam said in a slow even tone. "You are just like Joshua Uley." I said and then everything changed.
SAMS POV