Hey! I wanted to write sooner but my sister read this and said it was rubbish so…I got pissed but then eventually decided to put it up.

Disclaimer- Nothing but the plot.

I hadn't expected it that day, but I guess no one really expects it, especially me. Ever since I'd turned I never had a good chance of imprinting and having kids. No, I was caught totally of guard. My mom asked me to pick up some stuff from the grocery list and Seth tagged along. Now you can only imagine my distress, I was tired from being on patrol with no sleep, and my brother was talking about some sixteen year old nobody who had soft hair- wait, what?

"How do you know this girl has soft hair?" I asked eyeing the cereal section.

"First her name is Jessie secondly, I accidently bumped into her." He said then pushed his own hair back.

"Right, 'accidently'." I sneered while putting a box of corn flakes in the cart.

"It was!" He explained while taking control over the cart.

"Okay, whatever you say." I said putting my hands in the air as a sign of defense.

"Whatever, I'm gonna pay for all this while you get the trunk open, okay?" He said already turning the cart into the cash registers direction.

"Ya, sure." I said patting my keys that were in my front pocket.

I passed the isle that varied from cereal to cat litter and was about to head out the market when I felt something slam into my side.

"I'm so sorry!" A girl yelped.

I felt my body warm up in anger. I turned to the person who bumped into me and before I could do or say anything I looked into their eyes and froze, literally. I felt like I had been struck by a bolt of lightning. I felt like a hundred worms were crawling over my body. I felt sick to my stomach, and I could feel my vomit slowly coming up to my mouth. And suddenly she touched my neck, and everything bad seemed to wash away. It was short lived as she pulled back quickly.

No.

He said there was no possibility!

He was wrong.

An imprint.

I got an imprint. I was so prepared for a life of loneliness but, I got an imprint?

I got irritated as I tried to collect all my thoughts but couldn't because she was messing around with her zipper. Finally I grabbed her hand and grunted, signaling to stop. I kept my hand there as I realized she had very soft, tan colored skin.

I heard a low grumbling coming from her and I narrowed my eyes making it clear I was not letting go. In fact, I grabbed her harder. My eyes were still glued to hers throughout this whole thing, I noticed she had nice, light brown ones. I felt a sudden protectiveness come over me and I put my other hand on the middle of her fragile back.

"Le-" I didn't even let her finish as I growl I hadn't expected came through my lips.

As I got closer to her I could really smell her. She smelled like Smokey wood and freshly picked flowers and just everything homey, which didn't make sense but then it kind of did. I pulled her in for a hug and then I could feel her, she felt like she belonged with me. Which again made me sounded like a lunatic but it's like, she felt like she was made for me. She tried pulling away but it only made my wolf angry so I pulled her back in, harder.

"Mine." Is what I whispered to her, because that's what she was. She was mine, and no one was going to take her from me. I'd kill kill them before they could even try. I thought back to him. I had to go talk to him, about what all this meant. I quickly pulled back and rushed away not even looking behind me, because if I did I know I would have changed my mind.

I ran. Ran out the market, ran to the parking lot.

I had to think strait. I have an imprint. My imprint is a woman. I am a woman. I have to talk about this-

"Leah?" I heard Seth yell across the parking lot, he was walking towards me.

When he finally caught up he looked at me and all I could do was look back.

"We have to go see Sam." He said looking at the floor.

All I could do was nod back.

OH! AND IN MY STORY LEAH IS MORE SARCASTIC THAN SNAPPY….

Rubbish? Yes? Okay.