Ok, so I know that last chapter was short. But I thought ending it at that point would be the perfect spot. I'm still not sure what this story will turn into I'm kind of writing it as I think of it.
Ok so I'm going to shut up and let you read now!!
Love kittd101
"I'm Sam," replied the one that seemed to be the leader.
I just continued to look at him. Then I looked at his friends.
"Since he won't introduce us, I'll do that," said one of the guys, "I'm Jared and this is Paul. Just don't mess with him because he has a temper."
I just nodded and looked back at Sam. Then all 3 guys wrinkled up their noses and were surprised to me do so, too.
"What's that smell," I asked sounding like I was going to be sick. They looked at me with confused looks and Sam asked, "What do you smell?"
"Smells like… I don't know how to describe it," I said, "like salt I guess and rust. And then I also smell something sweet, too sweet."
"Sam you don't think," asked Paul.
"Who's your father," Sam asked.
"ch- ch-…ugh, gross. That smell is getting stronger," I said in disgust.
"Let's go," said Sam. He held his hand out to me and I took it instantly. He swept me up into his arms and started to run, the other two followed.
They got to a house and Sam set me down. I looked at the house and it was mine. Charlie also lived on the reserve.
"how did you know where my house is," I asked looking at them.
"chief swan is your dad," asked Paul.
I nodded. "yea, my mom sent me here. She wouldn't tell me why but she said it was best I was here," I said, "but she never tells me anything so it wasn't strange."
"He's on the council of elders," said Paul, "but she's a female so she shouldn't have been able to smell them."
"the legends have been wrong before, why not now," asked Sam.
"what are you guys talking about," I asked. They all closed their mouths.
Paul and Jared both looked at me suspiciously but Sam just smiled. You'll find out, when the time comes," was all Sam said before Charlie came outside.
We lived right on the edge of La Push; Charlie wanted me to go to Forks High School because the education was better.
"Bella, there you are! You said you'd be in the back yard," he yelled, "Where were you."
"Sorry chief Swan," Sam called, "Bella was with us. I hope you don't mind."
I looked at Sam in shock and our eyes locked again. I just stared into his swirling black eyes and he stared back. I finally looked away when Charlie cleared his throat.
I looked at him and blushed. "Sorry dad," I called up to him, "How long have I been gone?"
"It's 7:30, Bells," he told me, "you've been gone for hours."
"Oh," I said, "I have to start dinner." I looked at Sam once again and he was smiling.
"It was nice meeting you, Bella," he said with a grin that melted my heart.
"You too," I whispered before I snapped out of it and ran inside. I saw Charlie walk out to talk to Sam.
"Did you imprint on my daughter," he asked Sam.
"Imprint," I whispered, "I wonder what they are talking about." I sighed, getting back on focus and walked into the kitchen. I started the noodles and then Charlie came back in.
He walked into the kitchen followed by Sam, Jared, and Paul. Sam smiled at me and I looked at Charlie.
"What's up, dad," I asked, Suspicious of the huge grin on his face.
"The boys were here and it was late so I told them they could join us for dinner," said Charlie, the grin getting even bigger, "but they eat as much as me."
I laughed and said, "so I'm going to empty the kitchen of all food?"
Charlie laughed and said, "Pretty much. You don't mind cooking extra for them do you, Bells?"
"Of course not," I assured him, "it's pasta though if that's ok with all of you guys."
"You know that's fine with me," said Charlie. I replied with a simple, "Yea but you'll eat anything."
Jared snickered at that and Sam said, "Pasta is fine with us. Just like your dad. We'll eat anything."
"Alright then," I said. I went to the pantry and pulled out more noodles. I poured the rest into the pot. I looked up from the pot and saw that everyone had left the kitchen except for Sam.
He was just watching me. He noticed that I saw him looking and smiled. "so you do the cooking for your dad now," asked Sam.
"Someone has to," I said, "I don't think pizza and sandwiches everyday is really that great."
"Yea, your dad always talked about bringing you over for a day or two just so he could stop eating pizzas," Sam said.
I laughed. "He's great but can't cook worth a damn," I said.
"I'm not one to talk," Sam said, "at least your dad can make a sandwich without messing up."
I snorted. "All men are useless," I said.
The water started to boil and I stirred it. 'He is so cute,' was all I could think while I did. I put the top on the pot and looked at him again. I saw something that looked like respect and adoration in his eyes when I looked into them. Then the black swirls one again caught my eye.
"Your eyes are black," I said, "I've never seen anyone with that eye color." I smiled at him and started a pot of sauce. I got the meatballs I had made earlier and set them beside the sauce pot.
"Your eyes are almost black," he said, "mine are just like yours only darker."
I looked up to see a guarded look on his face, like his eye color was part of a big secret. I decided to change the subject before I could ask about it. "Is salad ok," I asked, "Charlie never eats salad and he's not staying healthy."
"How 'bout a fix the salad," he asked, "you don't have to do everything."
"I thought you were useless when it can to food," I said with a smirk.
"You could teach me," he said with a grin. I responded with a sigh and said, "get the lettuce and the carrots out of the fridge."
Paul walked in then and said, "I wouldn't let Sam help you cook if you're planning it to be eatable."
Sam gave Paul a stern look and Paul just rolled his eyes and said, "What? I have to eat this too you know."
"If he messes up he'll try again and again till he gets it right," I said, "Otherwise he will have to eat the salad and I'll make something for everyone else."
Paul just chuckled and walked back out. I could tell they were watching football in the living room. "you sure you don't want to join the other's and watch the game," I asked Sam, "I can handle this easily."
"you know, that might be safer," he said with a grin.
I laughed and said, "go watch the game while you can." He put the lettuce and the carrots down and walked out.
I walked over and started peeling carrots. Then a minute later I stirred the sauce and put the meatballs in. I stirred a little more then went to check on the noodles. They were almost done so I stirred them a little and went back to making the salad. Once I was done with the salad I set the table for four people and finished the food. I walked into the living room.
Charlie looked up and smiled and asked, "Is dinner ready, Bells?"
"Yea but I'm going to just go upstairs and to bed," I said, "I'm not that hungry and I have to get ready to go to school tomorrow."
"You sure," asked Sam. He looked disappointed. "Are you sick or something," he asked.
"No, just not hungry," I said.
Paul and Jared were already in the kitchen and I heard Paul and then it sounded like food was being stuffed down a throat.
Sam chuckled and Charlie stood up. "Sounds like I'm missing out on good food," he said.
Sam stayed in his seat and said, "Can we talk about something?"
"Yea, but let's go upstairs I have to pack my stuff up for school," I said. When he smiled I called to Charlie. "Dad, Sam and I are going upstairs for a sec. at least save him a little bit of food," I yelled.
"I'll try but Paul may not let me save any," he called back with a laugh.
I rolled my eyes. I started up the stairs and Sam followed. We got to my room and I got on my computer. I started typing.
"So what do you want to talk about," I asked, still typing on the computer.
"Look at me Bella," he whispered in my ear.
I turned to look at him and saw him face was close to mine. I looked into his eyes and saw new emotions. Excitement, worry, and most of all, lust. It took my breath away. I moved my eyes from his to stare at his lips, wishing they were on mine.
As if he knew what I wanted, he kissed my gently on the lips. I kissed back, deepening it in the process. His lust was rolling off and into me. I moaned and he growled in response to it. When I couldn't breathe anymore I reluctantly pulled away.
We stared at each other then the phone rang. I looked at it out of the corner of my eye but then Sam said, "Let your dad get it." Then he kissed me again.
I heard my dad talking downstairs and then he yelled, "Bells, it's one of your friends from phoenix!"
"Tell them I'll call them back in a few minutes," I grumbled but grabbed my phone and said, "hello?"
"Bella, it's Michelle," said the other girl on the other line.
I pulled back from Sam and he growled again, this time loudly and out of annoyance. I looked at him like he was crazy and he said, "I'm going to go eat what's left of the food." I nodded and he walked out.
"Who was that," Michelle asked. She always wants new gossip.
"A guy named Sam," I said, "he lives near me and Charlie invited him and his friends for dinner."
"Ooh, is he cute," she asked.
"Extremely," I replied with a laugh.
"Can I come down and visit you," she asked.
"Didn't you just turn 18 like 7 months ago," I asked.
"Yea," she replied, "why?"
"Come live down here," I said, "it's so boring and I need a friend."
"would your dad mind if I came and stayed at your house until I could find a place down there," she asked.
"I don't know," I said, "let me ask." I ran out of my room and downstairs. I ran into the kitchen. "hey, dad," I asked.
"What's up, Bella," he asked.
"My friend Michelle wants to move down here, can she stay at our house while she finds a house down here," I asked.
"That's fine with me," Charlie said.
I smiled and said, "He says that it's fine."
She squealed and I pulled the phone away from my ear and started to walk out of the kitchen. I put the phone back to my ear. "Can you be any louder," I asked sarcastically.
"Sorry," she said, "this will be so much fun. I'll be there tomorrow and you can enroll me in school. I'll co to school the day after tomorrow."
"School will be so much fun with you there," I said, "I hate being the new kid. Now I won't be alone." I laughed and walked to my room. We talked for another 20 minutes then she said she had to pack.
Once I hung up Sam walked back in. I smiled at him and he walked over. "Sorry about that," I said.
I think I'm going to end this chapter here. Sam is my favorite Character so I like this pairing. If you like Edward I suggest you stop reading because Bella isn't going to date Edward at all, even though he is in here. You don't have to review but I hope you do.