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I walkedto the small girl, and dumped myself between the girl and the bloodsucker, blocking his view of the girl.
The girl was a brunette. She had long mid waste length hair with soft curls. She had her knees in a tight hold with her face tucked in her knees. Nothing special, really. But when I dumped myself in front of her and she looked up.
Everything changed at that moment.
Paul's POV
When I saw her face, I found she wasn't an ugly duck. She was quite hot, to tell you the truth. She wasn't that bad looking with her pink pouty mouth and her small nub of a nose. And she was way older than I imagined her to be. I was imagining a small preteen girl being bullied by the bloodsucker. But she was actually in her late teens. She looked familiar, though…
Lover boy growled. "You get away from her," He snarled from clenched teeth. "Ally, Ally." He tried to get the girl's attention. "It's not safe to be so close to a wolf. Just come over here, and you'll be safe."
She looked at me, from my fluffy tail that was resting on the floor to my twitchy ears. She then looked at my sharp teeth to my brown eyes.
Oh shit.
I looked into her chocolate colored eyes, and everything changed. My insides became warm, and I had the sudden urge to protect her, to be with her, to be anything for her. A friend, a lover, a foe even, but most importantly, a protector. It was now my job to ensure her happiness.
I heard him growl a warning. "You stay away from her." He hissed at me. He than changed the tone of his voice and addressed the girl in front of me. My imprint. "Ally, honey," He said in a soothing voice. "Come over here before you get hurt."
It was my turn to growl. I wasn't letting him anywhere near my imprint. She was mine to protect now, and I was going to do just that by keeping her away from the bloodsucker. Even if it took crossing the Treaty Line.
"You imprinted on her?" Edward shouted at me, making her flinch.
I huffed, and snuggled closer to her. She cautiously raised her left hand to place it on my stomach. When she seemed confident that I wasn't going to go burlesque on her, she, still cautiously, raised her other arm to my neck and hugged me to herself. She snuggled her head into my mane and just stayed that way, while she petted my grey coat with her right hand.
Edward's growl got louder and louder as she got closer to hugging me. "Ally, this isn't safe. You have to come over, before something dangerous happens." His voice wavered. It seemed he didn't like what was happening. Well, too fucking bad.
Ally (I wonder if it's short for something…) shook her head in my neck. "No," Her voice was muffled from talking into my fur. "Mr. Cullen, please go."
'Mr. Cullen, huh?' I thought to him with a sneer. 'How do you know this girl anyway? Are you…' I imagined it for him, not wanting to say it, even in my head.
I looked up to his face. It was scrunched up in disgust. "You really think I would do such a thing? To Ally? I'm trying to help her."
'Then help her by leaving her alone!'
A phone went off. He gave me his best glare and walked away to talk to the caller not within my hearing reach.
She looked up from my neck and when she noticed he was gone, she scrambled to her feet and started running the other direction.
I got on my feet to follow her. Someone had to look out for her, and as her imprint, it was my job to ensure her safety as well.
She wasn't that fast compared to me, or even compared to a normal human, so it wasn't so hard for me to follow her. She stumbled around for a while, just randomly going in circles until she got tired and started walking. When her energy ran out, only a little way from the rez, she tripped on a rock, making me flinch. She crawled to a tree and sat down.
I saw tears in her eyes. "They were lying. They were lying. This is all just a weird dream. Just a dream, Ally. A dream." She was whispering to herself.
I slowly walked towards her, as not to surprise her, and once again dumped myself so I was basically on top of her, hoping to comfort her.
She hugged my neck and I noticed her body was a quivering mess. She was scared, I could tell that much. She couldn't be here. I needed to take her to Emily's. Maybe Sam would know what to do.
I nipped at her sleeve to get her attention. Once she looked up with her bloodshot eyes, I breathed in her scent. She smelled of strawberries and chocolate chip cookies. A sweet, interesting combination.
I pulled at her sleeve for her to stand up. When she didn't do anything, I pulled a little harder. She finally complied. I gently pulled her towards Emily's house. When she saw the house, she started to back away, though.
She looked at me with a panicked look. "I can't go with you. This is private property. I could get arrested." She looked from left to right.
I could hear and smell Emily baking her delicious muffins. If I didn't have Ally with me, I would've shifted back into human and ran for the jack pot. But since I did have Ally with me, I have to take it slow. For her, I could do that.
"Paul, man, you better hurry up before I eat all the muffins!" I heard Embry laughed from inside the house.
I growled at the little jerk, but kept a good grip on Ally's sleeve. I couldn't have her running away. Especially with a bloodsucker waiting for her at the Treaty Line.
She shook her head at me and tried to pull her sleeve out of my mouth. "Let go wolfy. Let go."
Embry finally noticed our little confrontation and ran out to check on what was making all the racket. "Hey, what are you…" He stopped mid-sentence. "Who is she?" He gave me a look.
"I'm so sorry just coming out of nowhere. I'll leave now." She trailed off, trying and failing once again to pull her sleeve out.
"No, it's fine. It seems that my pet," That jerk gave me a smirk. "Has been getting in your way."
Oh, he did not just call me his pet! He is going to pay for that…
He kneeled down next to me, and gave me another smirk. "Open," He demanded. When I didn't listen to him, he looked at me with amusement. "Open."
I glared at him but complied. He was totally going to get it later.
"You go do your business in the litter box, go, go." The little fucker just shooed at me. And to go to my 'litter box'. The fuck!
I trudged inside to shift. Might as well go with the fucker.
I untied my trousers from my leg and shifted. I slipped on my pants and ran outside to meet my imprint in person for the first time.
Ally's POV
Everything was so confusing! Some stranger just shouts at me that I'm not a real person, that they think I'm crazy. And some guy follows me, and some big gigantic wolf starts cuddling up to me, and somehow I got the impression that it was trying to comfort me. My dream couldn't get any weirder.
And when I finally think I got away from the weirdo who kept screaming at me that I wasn't real and that I was crazy, the fluffy wolf starts leading me into private property. And we end up here.
"So," The boy drawled. The boy was buff, and when I say buff, I mean really buff. His russet skin and dark brown eyes were a beautiful match, making me blush a little. His dark brown hair matched his eye color. I knew he was older than me, maybe three four years but, this was a dream so I could crush on my imagination, right? And tall too… So many pros… Not many cons…
"Yep," I said awkwardly.
He pointed back at the house. "Muffin?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "Um, thanks."
He started leading me towards the house. I glanced behind to the woods to see if he followed me. Because I did not want to be found inside a house, where I didn't have anywhere to run to if something happened. When I was sure no one was following, I turned back to the small house that smelled so sweet and delicious.
I followed the guy inside. The smell kept getting better and better as we got closer.
"That smells really good," I complimented.
He laughed. "Yeah, everyone agrees with ya," He then added, "Emily's muffins are the best in the world!"
'So he has a girlfriend,' I thought sadly. Well, even in a dream, I knew I didn't have a chance…
Then, another totally hot guy came out of the house. His black hair looked hot, his face was handsome, and look at those lips… Uh! My 14 year old mind crush was becoming something hard to bear with!
But he looked mad. He was glaring daggers at the guy in front of me. "You!" He snarled. He pointed at the boy in front of me. He grabbed him and punched him on the shoulder. And it didn't look or sound nice…
"Let's get her inside before we do this." The brown haired one said.
The black haired one took one glance at me, than went back to glaring at the other boy. The brown head started walking, but the black haired guy didn't go with him. He waited for me catch up with him, and wrapped an arm around my shoulder. My cheeks went crimson red. No one had ever done such thing to me, but it felt… nice… It felt like I was being wrapped by a warm, smooth blanket. I felt safe with the boy.
He leaded us towards the house. The boy in front of us glanced back at us. He raised his eyebrow at us.
A woman stood by the window, staring at us.
"Don't stare," The boy next to me whispered in my ear, making shivers run down my spine. He noticed, and a smirk appeared on his face.
"Why would I stare?" I did my best not to make my voice sound like a whimper. I barely managed.
"You'll see." He whispered in my hair, making me shiver again.
He pulled weak legged me forwards. And inside the cozy looking house was full of personality. Pictures of the owner, a book shelf with picture albums, little small stuffed animals… All things that screamed cozy and lived in.
The backdoor connected to the kitchen where a woman was washing dishes. It was a clean little thing, with the walls painted a creamy yellow. There was a huge white fridge that looked out of place though. 'Huh, must be something to do with these two big buff guys,' I thought.
From the door connected to the other rooms, you could see a dining room with a big wooden table and many wooden chairs. There was a big plate of these gigantic muffins. And when I say gigantic, I mean gigantic. They were about the size of my face!
"Bella," The woman, Emily I presume, said looking at me with a smile. She had a scar on the left side of her face from her eye to her chin.
I smiled politely. I definitely wasn't Bella, though.
"So, you're Bella?" The brown haired boy said, looking me up. He has already sat on one of the wooden chairs with a muffin stuffed in his mouth. "I remember you being more…" He got a thoughtful look. "Reserved? Emo?"
The dark haired guy snorted.
"How have you been, vampire girl?" Emily asked me, while continuing to wash the dishes.
I looked around awkwardly. I didn't understand why she called me a 'vampire girl'. "Shouldn't we start from an introduction?" I asked.
She laughed. "You forgot us already? It's only been a few months since the last time you came." She dried her hands with a towel and looked at me. "I'm Emily, and those two big guys inhaling my muffins are Embry," The brown haired one waved. "And Paul," The black haired one gave me a devilish wink, making me blush again. "Muffin?" She asked me kindly.
I nodded my head and sat down next to Paul. I grabbed one and started nibbling on it. "I'm Ally," I gave them a smile.
Embry laughed at that. "You changed your name? How did you get Bella to turn into Ally?"
I stared at Embry. "I didn't."
Paul just kept looking at me without laughing. There wasn't even a smile on his lips.
"Than did you use your middle name? What happened?" Emily asked me.
They were acting weird like Mr. Cullen and Jacob. "Who's Bella? Everyone keeps calling me that, but I'm not Bella, I'm Ally Takeyama."
"Yeah, stop kidding," Embry rolled his eyes.
"I'm not." I said seriously.
Paul was still studying me with a small frown. His eyes were squinting a little, looking at my eyes and my hands. My right hand was holding the humongous muffin, but my left hand was writing our conversation on my thigh. I've had this bad habit since about a year ago and I've been trying to get rid of it, but haven't been succeeding.
He made a humming sound. "I don't think this is Bella."
"Finally, someone who understands," I couldn't help but roll my eyes. It has been hours since I woke up, and finally someone understood that I wasn't Bella. It made me feel triumphant.
"What makes you think that?" Embry laughed.
"I've met Bella before," Paul said seriously. "But I never felt anything towards her. But I saw this girl today in the woods, crying." He looked at me with intense eyes. "And when I saw her eyes, something happened."
That caught Emily's attention. "What?"
"Something," He said trying to get some kind of thought over.
I didn't understand a thing he was talking about, but the other two seemed to. "You didn't." Embry said with his eyes wide.
"What?" I questioned.
"Congratulations!" Emily smiled.
"What are you talking about?"
Just then, a very distressed Jacob came inside the room. 'So, they have been following me,' I thought.
I plotted the best rout to get away. Should I run from the backdoor? Because he came from the front, that's out of the picture. I could try to slip from an open window? But there aren't any that I could fit through.
I'm totally screwed.
What did you think? Good Bad? Normal? What do you think should happen next? Should Ally go crazy and eat all the muffins and leave? lol
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