Disclaimer: I only own the following OCs Deryn, Quinn, Nic, Mordecai, Diana, Martha, Ross, Reuben and Sadie everything else is not mine Ok?


You're just like an angel

Your skin makes me cry

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What am I doing here?

I don't belong here

I don't belong

Creep (originally by Radiohead) I picked the lyrics used in The Book of Life

Paul

Paul wasn't in the best of moods but lately he was never in a good mood. All of which he blamed on shifting which the blame then fell on the fucking Cullens. He had freaking mood swings like crazy before he shifted. He had to practically run away for the first couple of weeks which made his mother unreasonably mad to the point she actually considered sending him to his father. Sam had to talk her out of it. But that didn't work it was a combo of Paul's absolute disaster of his relationship with his Father, the fact that Sadie (Paul's seven year old sister) was already bawling her eyes out at the idea, Billy talking to her and the fact she needed Paul to look after Sadie. His mom didn't trust Sam at all. She didn't hate him maybe had a begrudging respect for him since she noticed that he was doing something to help her son. She liked Emily a lot. But she didn't trust Sam. Which made things hard on Paul. But that was just one thing that stressed Paul out. Lately they had to run a lot of more patrols despite the fact that the Cullens had left. There was some weird stuff happening in Seattle that screamed vampire and was putting the Pack on edge. Sadie was getting upset with him because he wasn't spending as much time with her as he used to which in turn was ticking his Mom off. And right now he was running on low fumes and wanted to go to Emily's and eat and sleep and eat and sleep. Not to mention he had to drop off Sadie there because his mom was working and he was suppose to be watching her but needed to patrol.

Which led him to the other reason he was not in a good mood some stupid kids got themselves lost in the woods and Embry had to inform him that Sam needed his helping searching for them.

Paul was not happy at all.

Sam of course heard him ''complaining'' and started going on about responsibility or some nonsense.

That was another thing Paul hated the Pack mind, he should make a list.

Paul thankfully spotted the brats, informed Sam and Embry and phased.

He quickly pulled on his shorts.

He wondered what it said about him as a person that he gotten used to being in the buff and walking around commando.

But then again he probably couldn't be judged by normal standards, normal people didn't turn into huge wolves.

He raced off towards the kids unsurprised as Embry and Sam pulled up to his side.

The kids however saw them and squirrel climbed the closest tree and they actually got a lot higher than you would think.

Paul didn't hate kids he really didn't.

But he would never choose to deal with or take care of any kid besides Sadie and maybe, maybe Claire.

So he decided to let Mister Alpha deal with it and tuned him out as he tried ''reasoning'' with the kids.

Which resulted in nothing except the kids decided they were creepy hobos and pedos.

Greaat.

''Hobos! Nikki their hobos!'' called the boy

''I bet their Pedos, look at them trying to lure us down!'' called Nikki

''Pedos! Hobos!'' they chanted

Sam failed to change their minds.

''Kids, were not Hobos or Pedos, a girl sent us to come find you. Your parents are probably worried sick by now.''

''Oh, yeah. What's her name? How do we know you're not lying?'' called the boy

Sam was silent.

''Sam?'' whispered Embry.

Sam started muttering ''I didn't ask her what her name was.''

Of course not.

''Ok kids, Sam here is having a lapse in memory. So if you could just get off the tree?''

''Timmy did you hear that?'' said Nikki

''Hear what Nikki?'' said Timmy

''That tree just talked?'' said Nikki

Tall jokes.

Stupid Kids, Stupid Sam, Stupid Girl.

''Oh my gosh, that tree can talk?'' said Timmy

''Do you think this one can talk too?'' said Nikki

''I don't know, maybe we should ask it?'' said Timmy

They pretended to try, and talk to the tree they were on.

If Paul wasn't so pissed, and tired he probably, would have found it funny.

Sam sent Embry to go find the girl.

Sam tried talking to them again.

They called him Sasquatch.

Sam turned to Paul.

''What?''

''Maybe you can intimidate them into coming down.''

Paul mentally rolled his eyes.

His Alpha was asking him to intimidate kids, because he himself didn't want to scare them.

Sure Sam I'll do your dirty work.

''Get down you little dipshits, before I personally knocked this tree, down with you on it.'' Paul shouted.

Only for someone, to shout back, someone who was not a child.

''Hey! You complete jackass shut the fuck up!''

Paul was pissed.

He turned to face the person who he was about to destroy into a oblivion.

He could feel his body shaking already from rage.

He could feel a growl trying to force it's way out.

He caught sight of grey blue eyes and he was gone.

The anger faded away into wonder.

Without realizes it his mouth dropped and quickly his lips fell into a smile.

His eyes examined the person attached and it was a girl.

She had deep brown hair, was petite her hair picked up in a sloppy bun.

She was dressed simply in light teal hoodie over a simple black shirt with skinny jeans and old scuffed grey converse.

She was…..

And Paul absent-mindedly heard Embry whisper ''Shit.''

And then there are two childish voices calling out ''Robin!'' and the girl turned away from him.

And Paul realized what just happened.

Shit.

The girl Robin apparently his…. imprint.

Headed towards the tree as she called out ''Hey, little monsters think you can get down now!''

''Um… No!'' was their nervous reply

''Kids, acting like freaking kittens, climbing somewhere and not being able to get down.''

Paul could hear her muttering to herself.

Paul didn't realize what she was intending, till' she got to the tree, and place her hand on a branch.

''What are you doing?'' he blurted out, he couldn't stop himself.

''Climbing the tree.'' she answered flippantly

''No.'' again, he said without thinking.

What was wrong with her, she could get hurt.

The very thought of her in pain, hurt him.

''No?''

Then a pebble or something hit Paul's shoulders.

Followed by a little girl's shout of.

''Leave Robin alone!''

''Nikki, don't throw things! And I can handle myself!''

She then proceeded to climb.

Before Paul could do anything.

Sam order him to take a run.

Jared dragged him to the brush, and cover of the trees.

They phase.

And Paul can just feel Jared's smugness.

You imprinted

Thanks, I didn't notice.

But even, Jared can tell that comment, isn't as scathing as it could be.

Come on, man. I mean you've always been the guy that chases everything in a ''skirt'', and now you've imprinted. I can't wait till' I see Kim.

No!

No?

You're not allowed to tell Kim.

I'm not allowed to tell Kim. Paul! She's my imprint, I need a reason.

Because!

Because?

I wasn't suppose to imprint! Guys, like you, Sam, Quill and maybe even Embry imprint. Not me!

Paul you can't reject the imprint, just because you want to screw some more girls.

Paul growled loudly at that, and lunged at Jared.

Jared was flooded with Paul's thoughts.

Guys like me shouldn't imprint! That girl, Robin deserves more than a manwhore like me! My mother deserved, more than my deadbeat two-timing dad and, Robin deserves more than someone as screwed up as me! I'm the type of guy, that our Alpha asked to intimidate children! Children! And she's the kind of girl, who shouts at guys like me! Guys that could've easily hurt her! The type of girl, who climbs a tree to help kids get down, like their kittens!

Paul you wouldn't have hurt her, she's your imprint.

Sam hurt Emily.

That was different, Sam was barely phased, and didn't have anyone else.

I have the least amount of control, and you know it.

You could get better, when I think of Kim. I'm always able to calm down.

I'm not cut out for this. I'm not good for her.

Sam thinks that the imprint is the best way to carry the gene. But Billy Black thinks that it makes us better wolves, better men. She could make you better, and maybe you can make her life better. Come on, she should be back at the lodge by now.