This is the first time I'm venturing into the whole genre of drabbles. The ones I've read are amazing, and I hope will half as good :D Constructive criticism is welcome, as always.
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"You can't fight an imprint, Jacob."
Like he didn't know. Like it wasn't what he had been trying to do all this time, and failing miserably.
"Renesmee is who you're supposed to be thinking about. Not Leah."
If only it was that easy.
"You'll only hurt her." Sam went on. "Don't you think she's been through enough?"
Of course he did. He had witnessed every moment of pain Leah Clearwater had been through in the last two years. He knew what it was like; the tears, the betrayal, the humiliation, the very meaning of wanting to die. He knew what it was to be her.
"You won't be any better than me." He hissed. "I tried, Jake, and I lost."
His head jerked up.
"I'm not you, Sam." He replied quietly. "And that's why I won't give up so easily. I'll keep fighting for her, always.