Leah's POV:

"Leah?" Seth said when I ran inside the house in tears slamming the front door. He looked up at the TV in concern. "What's wrong?" he asked when he see my tears streaming down my face.

"Nothing." I said sniffing. "Nothings wrong." I said taking a deep breath. I am little breathless from running all the way home.

"If it's nothing than why were you running?" he asked getting up from the couch and handed me a tissue.

"You don't want to know." I said blowing my nose as I am starting to walk towards my room.

I know I was better off not seeing what I just saw with my eyes a few minutes ago. I am not going to exploit my innocent brother's mind.

"Leah, come on you can tell me." he said. "Just tell me what's wrong.

"I know, I can tell you anything." I said. " But nothing's wrong. There's nothing to tell."

"Leah, I don't buy that." Seth said. " You just came home with tears in your eyes. You look upset. I saw the look on your face. Come on tell me what's really going on."

"Seth, I really don't want to get into it. I really don't want to think about it again."

"Think about what? What don't you want to think about? Is this about Sam? Did he do something to you?" he asked.

"No." I said. "He didn't exactly do anything to me. Look, Seth just leave it alone. I am fine. There's nothing to tell."

"Leah." Seth whined. "You used to tell me stuff."

"Little bro, just leave it at that. You don't want to know. It's not important for you too know. I just don't want to relive what I just saw."

"Saw what?"

Oops. A little too much information. I said a little too much. Damn it!

"Seth, just stop being so nosy." I said. "I am tired, I am going to my room and rest."

"But it's two in the afternoon." Seth said concerned. "Your rarely tired in the afternoon.

I ignored him as I ran up the stairs to my room and shut the door. Finally some peace and quiet. I thought as I sank down on my bed to think.

Sam's POV: ( at night)

I watched Leah through her open windows, like some creepy horny teenager who lives next door to a hot girl. I watched as Leah toss and turn in her bed. I wish I was there with her. I tried all afternoon, to talk to her, but she wont talk to me.

I continued to watch her. Eventually she fell asleep, in a quiet slumber. But her dreams were not.

"Sam." she said making my heart race. "I love you."

She said it like she was torn between her feelings. "I cant." she said. "It's wrong."

It broke my heart hearing how broken and torn she is, even in her dreams. I wish I could do anything to make this easier for her. I wish I can just find the courage to tell her that I imprinted on her.

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