Leah's Imprint
Chapter 2
After getting home, eating half of the leftover lasagna and taking a much needed shower, I went to bed wondering why my stomach was still flipping.
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The next week I heard from Seth that he'd seen two moving trucks making there way to a house that has been up for sale for almost six years.
" Why is the guy moving there? The house will cost more to fix than it's worth." He said while stuffing a sandwich in his mouth.
"I don't know maybe he likes the challenge of a fixer upper." I was leaning against the counter by the sink picking at the sandwich I had made for myself. My stomach was sort of hurting and I didn't think I could keep it down.
" It's not a 'fixer upper' Leah" He used air quotes when he said 'fixer upper', I wonder if he picked that up from me? " it's a lost cause."
I rolled my eyes. Seth was always so curious about everything that I sometimes wondered if he was supposed to be a cat instead of a wolf.
" I'm sure he has his reasons but if your so worried about why he bought the house, here's a great idea" I leaned forward and motioned that it was a secret. He put his head down so my mouth was by his ear. " GO ASK HIM!" I yelled. Seth Fell backwards and hit the wall before landing on his backside.
I was laughing so hard I could barely breathe.
" Not funny Leah!" He was glaring at me from his spot on the floor and started shaking.
" What are you gonna do about it baby brother?" I asked smirking at him
" You better run sis. Because I haven't phased in 2 days and need to work on my combat skills."
Seth (finally) got up of floor and jumped at me. I was out of the house and running on all fours before he knew where I went.
I was about a half mile from the house when I heard Seth gaining on me. I pushed my legs and was shooting through the forest.
Another two miles and I circled back to where I was behind him. He heard me and turned to try knocking me down. Then we were just a ball of grey and tan fur rolling around on the forest floor. Nipping, scratching and growling.
It was fun to play with my baby brother like this. Mom didn't like it when we would come home and one of us had blood soaked in our clothes from our play battles but it was my favorite thing to do. I could forget about all the bad luck I've had in my life and focus on one of the happy things I had left. Seth. My brother. Who I knew would always be there for me.
Disclaimer- I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT! TWILIGHT BELONGS TO STEPHANIE MEYER!
