A.N. THANK YOU SUZIE1107, COOKIELOVERKAY7 AND ZOEY24 FOR REVIEWING!
COOKIELOVERKAY7- I know what you mean.I'll try to put the translation right after the sentence, from now on. You should! I would totally read it, twilight in my opinion was a bit too serious all the time. I would have liked some funny scenes. but then again that's just me.
SUZIE1107- Haha, yes! Random is awesome, it makes life even better. I guess Edward can't read their minds but IDK, what do you think? I thought since they were from another dimension, that maybe they'd get a free pass to that power? Bella is in this story. She'll be up next chapter. These two just arrived a week earlier. Thank you for the last name suggestions! made it easier on me! ^_^
ZOEY24- You're very welcome! I love receiving reviews so I'll try my hardest to make them feel specials! Yes, clara is actually based off of my BFF, she threatened me to put her in the story...with a fork. sigh, the whole bathroom scene actually did happen between us, too!I hope I'm doing Ok in the 'writing down spanish', I may be able to speak it but i'm not very good at writing it. I'm a great latina, right? -_-' I hope you'll let me know if i mess up in writing spanish!
I was thinking of writting another story, same story, but with Clara's POV. that way it'll be easier for those people who want to see EmbyXOC as much as JacobXOC? What do you think? Oh and a bit of awarning...there's drama almost at the end of this chapter. Please tell me if Jacob is OOC!
DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN TWILIGHT, QUOTES OR ANY OTHER THING THAT I MIGHT HAVE BORROWED FROM PEOPLE(THAT MAY LOOK FAMILIAR IN THIS STORY)
Thank you again! Enjoy!
CHAPTER 4: MEETING JACOB, WOOF!
The week passed by quickly, well all three dayys anyways. Edward and I spoke to each other regularly, me making stupid jokes and him acting like he didn't want to laugh. It seemed like the rest would be pretty hard to speak to. Clara ...never really spoke to me while I hung out with Edward, she always kept her distance and smiled only when she caught my pleading looks. She had always hated the cullens-well not really the cullen's per se- but vampires, all together. About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward couldn't read our minds. Thank goodness for that. Second, Bella Swan was-in fact- arriving to Fork on Monday. The town gossips like two old lady's. And third, I was unmistakably, undoubtedly certain that Bella and/or Stephanie Meyer would kill me for using their quote...probably with a moving vehicle with blue and red flashing lights.
Earthquake. Everything is moving-but wait-why is the world moving up and down? I open my eyes and am met by my pink and black hello kitty pillow. Insert Groan here. "Clara...todayy's Saturday. What the Muffins are you doing?" I put my head under the pillow, laying on my stomach, trying to get as much warmth as I can from the moving comforter.
"Getting ready...to...go." Clara simply stated. Still jumping on my bed, making me groan louder. "Go where? And do you have to jump on my bed to get ready?", The bed makes a loud protesting moan because of the added pressure Clara is putting by jumping. My bed might break, that batch! "Mom's going to LaPush...remember?", Great, now she's doing tricks while jumping. Wait, I remember she 'somehow' knows Billy...this is going to be fun..."wait...mom? She's just a nice lady not our mother, Clara." Why would she call her mother? She doesn't even call her own mother, mom!
I sense rather than see Clara shrug lightly. "We're stuck here until Kami-sama knows when...might as well start acting." Clara puts each foot on either side of my body, next to my waist and jumps harder. I finally snap. Pulling my head out from under the pillow I scream. "Clara. Stop. JUMPING!"
Finally, she stops jumping...but wanna know what that batch does after that? Any guesses? No? Ok, I'll tell you. She lays on top of me! As in, she's laying on my back! "What the-", she cuts me off by yawning loudly. "You told me to stop jumping. Good-night." She snuggles on top of me, making herself confortable. I do the only thing i can think of. "Rape! Mom, clarisa is raping me!" A few seconds, later the door opens and mom stares at us. She's actually very pretty what with her cocoa colored wavy shoulder length hair. Her dusky brown eyes and olive skin. Today she's wearing a black toupe floral shirt with black flats. A little gothic with all the black, but it looks good on her.
Her mouth opens and closes a few times before she speaks. "Clarisa...what are you doing to your sister?", I try to get her off of me but she uses dead weight, and I cant get up. "Cant. Breathe. Too...heavy!" Clara gasps loudly. "Are you calling me fat?...Guess what? We're twins, if I'm fat then so are you.", At this point i dont care about anything except getting her off me. With one final push, I scream. "Fine, I'm fat. .OFF!" Clara huffs and jumps away trying to seem cool, would have succeeded too if it wasnt for the fact that there was a pillow where she landed. She did a very nice face-plant when she tripped on it, I must admit.10 for effort.
Mom shakes her head, rubbing her eyes. "Girls...please don't act like this when we go see Billy...and Charlie will be there too...remember, he's a police officer?", My mouth starts moving without thinking. Again. "Why not? If he can't take the heat then he doesn't deserve you...but with that daughter of his...I think he'll appreciate a bit of emotions in his house." I mutter the last part to myself. I yawn loudly. Mom starring at me confused. "Who?" I get up from the bed and strech my arms above my head, watching as Clara mutters to herself-still on the floor. "Charlie, you looooovvveee him." My eyes widen and Clara snaps her head in my direction, mouthin a 'wth?'
"Analisa Lilliana Ramirez! What are you talking about?", her face is as red as a tomato, but I'm too preoccupied with my speechlessness to laugh at her. "...my middle name is Lilliana...What is up with the name 'ana'?" Clara stands up quickly, pushing me to our closet. "She's joking,mami. We'll get ready now." She laughs nervously pinching my arm. "OW!...mama's pet." I mutter darkly. "Pencil pusher!", she half whispers to me, but apperantly its true what they say about mothers hearing everything. "Clarisa Yolanda Ramirez!...Just...both of you shut up and get ready!" We look at each other mouths wide open.
"Gasp! Twin2, did you hear that? She told her own daughters to shut up." Clara picked up where this was going and smiled brightly. "I know twin1. We could totally use this as black mail...Charlie will surly arrest her for being a naughty girl." We turn around to see what our 'mom' has to say about that but all we see is a very serious expression on her face. "want me to get la chancla?" (chancla= evil shoe) Our eyes widen and we run to our closet closing the door. Before our mom leaves we hear her mutter, "Black mail, mis nalgas." (mis nalgas= my butt)
We get ready as quickly as possible. Clara wearing twill seamed gray skinny pants, dark greay and white stripped long sleve shirt and a light grey hooded pull over with white knee high boots. I decide to go with black GAP skinny jeans, a grey long sleeve shirt and a black blazer, courtesy of edward cullen, since I hate the cold. Plus my grey fluffy boots...you know the ones that are warm...and fluffy!
"Mi nina bonita, mi dulce princesa
me siento en las nuves cuando tu me besas,
y siento que vuelo, mas alto que el cielo
si tengo cerca el olor de tu pelo"
Clara points at me after singer her favorite verse of the song.
"Mi nina bonita, brillante lucero
te queda pequena la frase 'te quiero'
por eso mis labios te dicen 'te amo'
cuando estamos juntos mas nos enamoramos"
We look at each other, after I finish my verse, and both sing.
"Aqui hay amor,
Aqui hay amor,
Aqui hay amor,amor
Aqui hay amor, amor
Aqui hay hay hay hay hay hay amor"
CHINO Y NACHO- MI NINA BONITA
We were driving to La Push, when this song started. In our world everytime this song came on we would do this just to annoy the hecks out of our friends...and I guess it worked this time too. Mom groaned loudly. "I'm about to drive off the road." I looked at her innocently. "Oh we're almost there?", Clara giggled behind her glared at me through the rear mirror. "no te hagas mensa, Nali." (Don't play dumb, Nali) Clara laughed loudly this time. "No se hace, es!"(She's not playing, she is!) I gasp loudly, faign being hurt by her statement. "Clara, you're suppose to be on my side! Twin power, remember?" Clara glared back at me, making me scared.
"She has the chancla, Nali! Do you think I'd protect you knowing she has that?", I nod, understanding waht she means. The trees seemed to get wider apart from each other, meaning we're almost there. "I wouldn't either.I'm telling Mr. Swan, though.", I saw Billy's house up ahead. Or the books version of the house. It was small but with a big back yard, the boat in its place, where paul and Jacob fought. It was red with a grey roof. Very cute,[can't remember the exact description, anyone knows please let me know!] There were three figures standing outside the house, it wasn't raining, what a rare thing, but there wasnt any sun either.
Clara turns to me and smirks. "Twin1?" I turn to her and smirk as well. "Twin2." We nod. '"What are you planing...girls?", her eyes flicker to Clara and then to me throught the rear mirror. Clearly imagining the worst. There was fear in her voice. I could hear it. Smell it. Taste it...wait, stalker much? Nevermind!
Mom parks the car and before she can turn it off we jump out the car making sure that they see us. We fall to the floor, hugging it and start shaking. "Land!" we start crying and talking at the same time, like the twins we are. "We'll never get on a car that is driving!", at 'tht' we point to our mother and stare at the three figures. "Help! She tried to kill us!" They all stare at us.
Charlie is the first to break the silence. "Kill you?", he asked, confused. Seems we make people get confused alot. Clara nods quickly. "She tried to drive off the read." Mom finally gets off the car and sighs. "Girls..." her glare only makes us want to continue even more. I turn to the man in the wheelchair, his hair is long ang black, hes wearing a red sweater with blue faded jeans...it seems jeans are 'hip' in LaPush because the boy next to him is wearing faded jeans, white shirt and a blue who he is? Looks very familiar...hm. Charlie is very hard to recognize, note the sarcasm, he's wearing his police uniform.
"Help us, Billy Charlie! She has the evil Chancla! And Sinto!...and...and...just help us!" (sinturon aka sinto= belt) I hide behhind Billy's wheelchair, feeling safer knowing that if she comes at me I can just push Billy into her...Kidding! Gosh! billy laughs his awesome laugh of...loudness. "I see they're still playing pranks on you, Melisa." Who's Melisa? I'm too busy hiding behind the wheelchair and tugging on the boys sweater bringing him closer so I can be covered better, to see who he's talking to. I hear a sigh from infront, the boy tilting his head to his left, starring at me. I give him the peace sign. "don't
you know it. It's good to see you three, again." OH...so that's her name. Charlie and Billy begin to speak with Melisa...haha Melisa,Analisa,Clarisa...what's next yulisa? haha...anyways the begin to speak with her leaving us alone, taking away my protection!
"T-they didnt ...", I say confused."Believe us?" Clara finishes for me, looking scared. "We're screwed, we're totally screwed, Nali!" We look at each other and hug, scared out of our minds. We'll be murdered! The boy next to us clears his throat. "You two were acting?...I though it was real." Without looking at him we answere together. Me looking at the floor and Clara finally looking at the boy, strangely. "Yes...but they didn't believe us. She brain washed them!" The boy chuckles, which makes us turn to him, well makes me turn to him. clara is already starring. "Who are you?", leave it to Clara to be rude. "Oh...I'm...Jacob?", it came out as a question, probably out of fear of clara. I don't blame him, everyone sometimes has clarisaphobia,even me. Very common phobia.
Clara stares at him with a blank stare. "no you're not. Jacob was way taller and more muscley." I elbow her, and stomp on her foot. "Todavia no es un lobo" (he's not a wolf yet) Clara gasps, her eyes widening, "OH!" We both stare at him. like the stalkers we are. His skin is a shade darker than our olive color. He's barely taller than us...ok maybe like 3-4 inches taller. He has long black hair like billly in a ponytail. his ees are a dark brown, and he's very scrawny but in a cute way. He's just a normal kid.
I shake my head and smile brightly. I'm meeting JACOB BLACK! .! "Sorry! She thought you were someone else. Hi." We extend our hands to him. "I'm Analisa and this is Clarisa.", He smiles brightly, also and shakes our hands. "Oh. I know. we used play together when we were younger." Clara nods her head, serious expression. "Ah, I remember. We use to play doctor...we use to give you a prostate exam." Jacob blushes, his mouth wide open. I couldn't handle it, I burst out laughing holding my side. "Sorry...she got that line...from a movie!" Clara smiled and winked at him. "Of course, Vampires Suck...actually I dont remember you, at all."
Jacob scratched the back of his head, still blushin. "R-right...Well, it was a long time ago...so..." He was so cute! I love this shy Jacob, makes me wanna eat him up like sushi. "How old are you, Jacob?", Jacob looked at me. Must not pinch his cheeks...must not pinch his cheeks.
"Uh..fifteen. You guys?", he smiled, shyly. God, this kid smiled way too much, but i love it anyways. "Not a clue." I don't really know, not that i think about it, but Clara speaks up after me. Surprising me with her answer. "We're about to turn seventeen." How did she know that? She looked at me, eyes widening. Her eyes clearly askign th same question I did. Jacob nods his head slowly, never losing the smile. "A year and a half older than me, right? You two used to be quiet...and nice." He says sheepishly. We gawk at him. "EL Gasp! I take offense to that statement! We're still nice!" It seems we're the only two people in this world when he starts laughing, it isnt loud like billys, but it isnt soft either. His eyes shine brightly and a playful glint in his eyes. I forget completely about how Charlie, Billy and our mom are staring at us with knowing smirks and Clara standing next to me."Are you saying you're not quiet?", I cross my arms and hold my head high. "PShh! Hecks no! Noone can make us shut up...wait.." i look at the floor biting my pinky nail, with a thoughtful expression. "That's not a good thing."
Jacob's smile widens, if that's even possible, and smirks. Not a ...wolf smirk but a pre-wolf smirk. More childish. "You're not nice, either. Tryng to get your own mom in trouble? Very evil." My eyes widen, remembering what had happened. "You don't u-understand! She has La chancla! That's like...a gun to us! And it was just a prank...jyea...a prank." My voice drifts off and Jacob laughs again.
The voice next to me scares me, making me jump. "I feel like the third wheel." Clara pouts, crossing her arms across her chest. Like a kid throwing a tantrum. "THird-wheel to what?" Clara glares at me but then changes it to a smirk. Trying to embarrass me. "You two are talking as if you were dating. Like an old married couple." Not gonna work!Well on me, anyways. Jacob actually blushes a very bright red, even his ears are red and stutters a 'what?' I blinnk twice, not fazed at all. "Hey, that makes me a cougar. Hey mom! You'll be so proud of me, I'm a cougar!"
After all the commotion we settle inside billy's small kitchen. Small but very homey. I willname this my second fort. The seating order was: Billy near the window, our mmom next to Billy, Charlie next to our mom, Clara then me and then Jacob next to Billy. It was a round table. "Have you two been nice to your mother?" My spoon full of delicious rice with chicken aka arroz con pollo, my fave, was about to be in my mouth when he asked that question. I put my spoon down and stared at Billy. "...Aren't you suppose to ask how school is or how we are?", Clara nad I pout. "You ask us as if we've always been mean to her.", we look up and see that they are expecting an aswer. Sighing we answer together. "Yes, we've been nice to her."
Billy and Charlie laugh while Jacob and Melisa smile. "You two were always quiet...but smehow you're grown into mischievous yound ladies." First Jacob and now Billy. What is up with the whole 'you use to be quiet' statements? I shrug my shoulder and start eating again, Clara followng. "I blame Tv."
"I blame school." They stare at us as if we grew another head. "Are you really blaming something that can be taken away, Analisa? And Clarisa, what has school done to make you mischievous?" Charlie, the cop. or po-po. Ha ha. He would interrogate us. I stayed quiet not really wanting to answer. "School makes us learn how to be creative. For us that mans... creative plans on our mischief." Charlie smiled, his mustache wiggling. That is a very cool mustache. "Really? Well, I hope Forks high doesn't give you too much creativity."
Clara laughs and starts eating again. "Random Time! Blly...my most favorite person in this world." I get my puss-in-boots eyes, blinking innocently at him. "What is it, Analisa?", his lips twitch, fighting back a smile. "Can you...tell us the legends liek when we were kids?", My hends fists where they hide, underneath the table. Clara glars at me. She should, I mean we don't know what happened before we got here. We don't know anything besides what is happening now. I felt something on my stomach, a weird feeling. Slowly but surly the truth was finally entering my consciousness.
Billy smiled kindly at me. " later." I nodded my head. Even though my emotions were all over the place, I kept up a happy facade. Not trying to let anyone see. My hands were balled up, clutching my pants underneath the table. "OK!" I smiled brightly, Clara noticing right away that it was fake. "Did you know I'm a cougar, Billy? I'm dating Jacob, according to Clara." Jacob smiled and ate in silence but I still noticed his blush. Poor kid, I'm probably going to give him a heat stroke with all that blushing. "Really?...I don't think I want my son dating someone crazy." Everyone laughed including me, not even paying attention. "Wait...why am I laughing? That was mean, Billy! I don't like you anymore...Charlie! You're my new fave!" Charlie smirked at me. "That's good to know, Analisa. Doesn't mean I'll bail you out of jail." Myy hands clenched tighter on my pants, the same feeling coming back tentimes worse. It took everything in me not to double over. You see I get Anxiety attacks when I'm scared, my heart beats start to race and so do my thoughts. Before I could do anything Clara holds my hand, clearly knowing that I'm having an attack. She's alway been there for .
"El Gasp! D-did you hear that twin2? this is mutiny!" My voice shook before I could stop it, but quiickly recovered, noone noticing the slip. clara thought for a second. "We were captains?", I put on my thinking face. Tapping my chin with my free hand. "IDK. Mutiny sounds like a cool word, though."
After we finished eating, Clara told me to get some fresh air. Away from everyone, so they wouldn't see me if I had a break down. Problem is...it's giving me to much time to think. If you've ever had an anxiety attack you know it starts up with what you thiink about. The more you thiink, the longer the attack is.
But fresh air was really helping. Leave it to Clara. The woods behind Billy's house were both terrifying but very beautiful. The moon was bright, illuminating the night, The way the air smelled, woodsy...it was soothing. "hey.:, I jumped a bit, startled by his voice. "What are you doing out here?", I didnt want to look at him , I couldn't. It would make me fnally give in to the truth. Something I didn't want. Instead I chose to keep looking at the woods but smile lightly. "Enjoying the scenery." I could see him nod his head from the corner of my eye. "Can I sit next to you?" I laughed softly, flinching when I could hear how fake and desperate it sounded, ut he didn't notice. Why would he? He didn't know me. Only Clara. "You don't have to ask, this is your house."
Jacob sat next to me and we lapsed into silence. Just enjoying the silence. After a few minutes, I couldn't take it, anymore. My mouth started moving by itself. Seems to happen alot, here. "You know..." Jacob turned to me, as if he had expected me to speak. "I can't...believe we're here. I thought that.. I use to think that if this ever happened...I would be happy. But I'm not...I miss everyone." I chose my words carefully, not wanting to give anything away Jacob stayed silent for a couple of seconds, starriing at the floor before answering. "...Why not go back?", My eyes were focused on the woods, trying to hide the prinkly feeling in my eyes. "Because I'm scared." My voice shook and came out as a whisper. "Scared of what?" Jacob's voice was filled with worry. I shouldn't put this on him, I shouldn't be telling him...but I couldn'tt stop, anymore."...Scared that we're stuck here. That we might not be able to go back...that iif we try to leave...Clara wont be able to go with me." I looked at my hands, clutching them tightly. That had been my first thought. What if we couldn't leave? What if one of us didn't wanna go back?
My biggest fear was to be alone...Clara had always been there for me. Jacob held my hand in his, squeezing it lightly. "You two are twins. You'll always have each other's back...that's something I wishh I had." That's right. His sisters left him alone with his father, to take care of him. "But you have-probably have BFF's who got your back." He smiled brightly squeezing my hand, again. "That I do. We act like you two...well...not as...uh..." he looked around, trying to find the right word.
"Crazy?", I laughed, covering my mouth with my free hand. "I know. Noone can be as crazy as us." Jacob stared at me for what seemed like forever and smiled genuinely. "I made you laugh." I tilted my head to the side, finally looking at him. "I was laughing earlier, too." Jacob thought for a second, choosing his words again. "But it sounded...kinda foced. Especially while we were eating. As if you had to laugh." I stared at him, shocked. Noone but Clara knew the difference. Hod did he..."You really are-are really observant, arent youu?" I remember Bella speaking about how observant he was when she, mike and Jacob were going to the movies...about her not liking music. Jacob scratched his head, clearly embarrassed. "Not really."
I stare at him, I mean really look at him. He was just a child but he already knew so much. He learned by taking care of his father alone...and he's going to go through a hell of a lot worse. He shouldn't get hurt like that...he was just a kid. I wont let Bella hurt him, I couldn't.
"What?" Jjacob fidgeted under my stare, nervous. "She's right...you are beautiful." I smile kindly. Seeing Jacob blush I try to rephrase. "Well..you're cute but your soul is beautiful...personality like a personal sun." Jacob smiled shily. He was cute like this. Innocent, no worry but that of helping his ffather. I wish it wouldn't change. Let him grow up normally...not to go through all the hardships he'll go through. But I know that's a lost dream.
"Who is she?", I'm brought out of my thoughts. I look at him and think of something quickly. "uh...the voice inside my head?" Jacob looks at me strangely, cheking my forehead. "Voice...inside your head? you mean your conscious?" I scratch my cheek, and bite the inside of mylip out of habbit. Nervous habbit. "Sure...Ha...I'm not...crazy." Jacob smiles widely pushing me with his shoulder. "You should get checked."
I feign innocence, looking at him with wide eyes. "Ah, would you like to be my doctor? Dr. Jacob Black?" He turns ten shades of red quickly. "W-what?" It's so easy to make him blush, even if its hard to see. Its so easy to be around him. "I'm Joking, Jacob!" I put my arms around his kneck and laugh. "Thank you, Jacob...for being kind. A personal sun...", I tighten my arms around him and bury my head into the crook of his kneck. "Please dont change."
I feel him slowly wrap his arms around my waist, tightly. "I'll try." I can hear in his voice the small kind smile he has. "I promise." Trying not to let him hear the tears that are running down my face freely, I whisper softly. "No prometas lo que no vas a cumplir." (Don't promise something you wont keep)
"You two seemed cozy." We were back home. After my whisper, Billy had called us inside, and Clara knowing I probably had a breakdown led Jacob inside the house first. Leaving me alone to compose myself. Now inside our room, everything seems to have fallen on my shoulders a hundred fold, weighing me down. She was smirking at me, putting on her PJ's. "I won't see him again." My voice held no emotion, what so ever. I turned my emotions off once we had left Jacob's house. "What? Why? You've always had a thing for him-even before Taylor Lautner." Clara whined clearly not noticing the tone of my voice. She was putting her shirt on, her head covered by the shirt when she stopped moving. "He'll be in-love with Bella in a year." I sat on my bed and looked at my hands.
"Didn't you say you'd try your damnest to help Jacob avoid getting hurt, before we even met vickie?" her voice was muffled by the shirt in her face. It was a hillarious sight but I couldn't laugh. "It's different now. " My voice was irritated now."Different how?" I finally snapped, I stood up abruptly and glared at her. "Because it's true now! We're living inside the books. Don't you get it? We could ger seriously get hurt, Clarisa!" She jerked down her shirt, revealing a very pissed off Clara. "So you were bluffing when you said you'd help him?" Her voice was deadly, calm and serious. Her eyes the only thing that showed her real emotions. "You are something else. Where the hell is my best friend Analisa? What have you done to her, because she would have never gone back on her if it was impossible!"
My tears started to spill, knowing she was right. I fell to my knees and hugged myself. "I dont know." Clara's expression softened and hugged me tightly. "It's finally sinking in, that this is real and not a dream." I nod my head, not being able to speak because of my sobbing. "Like you said..makae the best out of our time here. Whick means...help Jacob avoid gettng hurt. Even if you get hurt. That is your job, ok? I'll be there every step of the way." My shoulders shook lightly, slowly calming down. "What if...I s-still cant he-help him?" Clara rubbed my back, like a mother would to her baby.
"Then at least you can say you tried, instead of regretting not trying, later. Mas bien tratar que lamentar, right?" (better try than be sorry) I laughed quietly, rubbing my eyes. "Isn't it 'mas bien preventir que lamentar?" (better safe than sorry) "I...guess you're right. It finally sunk in. And I'm not strong..." I laugh quietly again. "I'll try my best. I'll try to make him not feel as much pain as he normally would." Clara hugged me tightly before helping me to my feet. "Good...but dont fall for him. He imprints on Renesmee...Just be his friend." I remember that, I'm not stupid. I lay on top of my covers facing her. "I know that. I only see him as a kid, anyways...Hey!" I sit up abruptly, smiling brightly at her. "Maybe Embry will imprint on you! He's the only one who doesn't imprint...or seth...or collin and brady...and the rest of the new members!" CLara shakes her head before going to her bed and gettind ready to sleep. "Me? Embry and Seth would be perfect for you. All three of you are kind and a bit shy. Also protective of the ones you love. You scream 'Embry/Seth's Imprint'. " I roll my eyes and turn off the light. MY eyes getting heavy. "Whatever I'm too tired to argue good night." Not to mention that seth is only 13 years old, pedophile much? "Hasta manana."(good night)
A.N
Everyone seems to make their story's about how cool and awesome it would be to be in their world but they never realize that this could happen. You start to feel weird when you realize you're trapped in an unknown place. Well at least that's what I think. What do you guys think?
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