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Confusion

Leah P.O.V

As I stared at the test, my hands shook. It was positive. To say I was confused would be putting it bloody mildly. How the hell could I be pregnant?! Number one, I'm a female werewolf, a freak of nature. Number two, the only person I'd ever slept with was a vampire.

It wasn't meant to happen. But it did. I'd been round there more often since stupid Seth had imprinted on the stupid vampire kid. I had to; she was gonna be my niece someday. And she was a very cute kid, I must admit. So I'd started to get closer to the Cullens. Well, one in particular. It had happened a couple of weeks ago. I'd been out on patrol and smelt him. Stupid sickly sweet smell. I'd gone to investigate and found him trying to pull his shoulder back into joint.

(Flashback)

"Need a hand??" I asked, not expecting an answer.

"Yes please!" Emmett replied, wincing.

I was curious by then, of course. I was gentle as I hit him, but he still growled at me.

"You asked for it. How'd you dislocate that anyway??" I continued.

"Lost a wrestling match with Jasper." he shrugged. I suddenly realised how alike the wolf-pack and the Cullen males actually were. They were all bigheaded. I laughed.

"Idiot can manipulate emotions!! It's not fair!! Don't laugh at me!!" he frowned "I'm the only one without powers!!" I felt immediately guilty and stopped laughing.

"I know just how you feel." I said sadly. "Female problems, you wouldn't want to know."

"I get so many female problems from Rosalie, I could be a chat show host. You can talk to me anytime you like." he promised, staring me in the eyes. How had I never noticed how gorgeous his eyes were before??

"Yeah, with Rosalie it's all infertile this, IVF that!!" he grumbled, doing such a brilliant impression of Rosalie, I couldn't help but laugh. He was funny too!!

"Same here." I admitted.

"Oh… sorry." he winced. "Foot in mouth disease."

"It's fine, seriously." I soothed. "And foot in mouth disease infects everyone."

He laughed at this, hypnotising me with his eyes. "You're not like the other werewolves. You're so feisty. I like that in a girl!!" he teased.

"You're funny, I like that in a guy." I continued. "There are no funny people in the wolf pack."

"Yeah, there's kinda more cheer in a graveyard, I have to say. Probably why you hang around with us so much now." he laughed.

"Oh, you noticed. Beats being at home any day." I replied, feeling guilty. Mum had been all weird since dad died…

"I'm sorry…" he started, giving me another useless apology.

"It won't bring him back." I sighed.

He put his arm around me and I don't know how it happened, but suddenly we were kissing. You know what happens next…

I woke next morning, reeking of vampire and with recently healed bruises on my arms. Damn. How was I gonna explain this to the pack…

(End flashback)

Ok, three weeks of vomiting later, and my world is turned upside down. Apparently the blue lines never lie. But it's gotta be some werewolf hormone crap. Yeah, that's it!! It's impossible otherwise. And why am I worrying about two blue lines on a stick?? I'm sick of this whole crap now. I snapped the test and put it in the bin, slamming the lid on my worries.

"Leah, you alright??" Seth asked, worried. "You haven't thrown up again, have you??"

"No. I'm fine!!" I lied.

"Ok, glad you're better. You'd better get ready for the party!!" he replied.

"Party?? What party??" I asked nervously. I knew the answer before he said it.

"Bella's birthday, remember. It's at the Cullen's." he said cheerfully.

Shit.