-Maggie's point of view-

I heard footsteps. Just tell him to leave, he will do it, I assured myself. I turned around.

"Lea…"

I could not say more. I did not even know what I wanted to say after I saw him.

He was so beautiful. His hair was messy and short, but long enough to play with it, and I immediately wanted to feel if it was so soft like it looked. His skin was a dark red-brown, it reminded me of wood. His lips were full and kissable and luscious. I wanted them on mine. But the most stunning part was his eyes. Such a brown! So deep! I could stare in them forever. It was like liquid wood, even with a muster in it. I have never seen anything like that before. He looked amazing. He was amazing.

He wanted to go to me, but he stopped immediately in his tracks as he saw me. And the most unbelievable part was that he stared at me. And I could not tell him to leave anymore.

I felt something in my heart; it was a completely new feeling. It was a bond. But the problem was: I was bonded to what? And since when? And why? It did not make any sense.

And I did not want to figure it out. At least not right now; it was too much. I still felt overwhelming pain in my heart. I was sure someone took it, stuck knifes in it, threw it in lava, put it in liquid nitrogen, put it in acid and kept doing this things at the same time.

I felt butterflies in my stomach. What? Butter- butterflies? Okay, it's public now: I am insane. It is not possible to feel something like that. Not now.

Really? a voice whispered in my head.

Really, my mind kept saying.

You will be surprised.

Yeah, sure sure. Keep saying that and LEAVE!

You admit it. I am here.

Shut up!

Silence in my head. Puh. Thank God. I looked down and shook my head lightly as if I could banish those thoughts. I looked up again and saw the guy recollecting himself again. He looked confused but his eyes sparkled slightly. Wow.

He cleared his throat, blushing. Blushing? Yup, he was slightly red in his face, but I wasn't too sure about that. His skin colour made it difficult to see.

"Are you okay?" For one moment I just listened to his voice. Husky and strained… I could listen to it all day.

"Um… hey? Are you okay?" He repeated slowly.

"Uh, yes," I answered, slightly embarrassed. I turned serious again. "I'm fine." Yes, I wouldn't even believe myself. He distracted me, but the tears kept streaming down my face.

"Yes, of course you are." He rolled his eyes. "It's late; I will take you home, okay?" He didn't even wait for my response.

I felt tired and exhausted, and I had been feeling better before, but I was so not going anywhere with this handsome stranger. "No, that's not necessary," I insisted, trying to let my voice sound a bit stronger.

"Of course not," he murmured. I wasn't sure if he wanted me to hear it. He just picked me up and carried me bridal style.

"Hey! Let me down!" I wanted to freak out, but his touch immediately calmed me down. Huh? How did he do this?

"No way. I'm Sam, by the way. You're tired, go to sleep. I promise you will still be alive tomorrow," he said, chuckling slightly.

"That's all I need to know," I whispered sarcastically. But he was right, I was exhausted. Frankly, I was at the point of collapse, so just everything went black. His heartbeat was in a strange way a familiar lullaby and I fell asleep.

-Sam's POV-

I looked down and saw the most precious creature in my arms. I smiled as I pressed her tight against my bare chest. She fell asleep almost immediately after I picked her up; she really needed it. She was exhausted. I could tell she didn't want to be carried away by a stranger, and she wanted to avoid it, but I didn't give her any chance to discuss. I wanted her safe and I wanted her to stay at my house; at least for a few nights.

I carried her to my truck and drove her home. Then I carried her into my guestroom and laid her down on the bed. She turned around and murmured something in her sleep. She is talking in her sleep? A big smile spread across my face. This is going to be interesting.

I quickly told Jared to go to patrol; he wasn't very happy. Kim wasn't either, and I was glad I didn't have to share Jared's thoughts this night.

I couldn't help myself but watch my angel sleep. My sunlight. She looked so peaceful and happy. I wondered what she was dreaming about… I would ask her sometime.

She was so going to tell me. I smirked; she wouldn't be able to say no if she looked into my eyes. At least I hoped that. No, she must be feeling the same way. Imprinting goes both ways, right?

Well, Jared and Kim didn't count. Kim was already falling head over heals for him when he imprinted. Lucky one. They were really adorable together; and so will be my sun and I.

Quil and Claire didn't count, either. They loved each other, but not in a romantically way. He was just her best friend and big brother. She was 6 now; no way was she in love with him.

And it was a different thing for Leah. She imprinted on Tim, who happened to imprint on her, too, since he was Jake's half-brother and a werewolf. So this imprinting had to go both ways.

And now, what about me? I could only hope that she was feeling the same way as I did. My sunlight. So … beautiful. Have I mentioned this already? I think so.

But who made her cry? I wanted to punch him straight into his face. Or was it a nasty girl? I started to shake a bit.

Calm down, calm down, I told myself. Breathe in, breathe out.

Good thing I had a good self control.

I stared at her face and suddenly realized I didn't even know her name. Oh my god! What kind of imprint am I? A horrible one, obviously.

I have to ask her tomorrow, I thought, as I lay down on my own bed and started dreaming about my angel.

A/N: Sorry it took so long to update. This chapter may be boring; please tell me what you think. I will try to write faster. And this story is settled about 3 years after Breaking Dawn. Nessie's about 15 but not with Jake. They will show up later in this story.

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