Hello everyone, it's Twilight again. I want to thank all my faithful readers for getting this far. I have the whole plot in my head if what I was to happen. Now I'm just trying to find time to write it. At the moment school and family are taking up my life, but I promise to try and be on top of it. Thank you for your patience. I'm looking for reviews good or bad. Please review. Now enjoy.
Tears streamed down my face, as I felt my heart fill with sorrow. I had killed him. So many people tried to tell me that I hadn't. That it wasn't my fault. But that was the thing. It was my fault. He didn't die because he found his daughter was a damn wolf. Fuck, he died because she couldn't hold her temper and ended up phasing in front if him, giving him a heart attack and killing him.
I sniffled and wiped away some tears from my cheek. I missed him so much. Hell, she only really loved the forest because of him. The smell of the forest reminded me of him. What I wouldn't give to just see him one more time. To hug him.
"Wow, the famous Leah Clearwater, crying. Never thought I would see the day."
I quickly snap my head to look at the intruder. The person who was at my damn cliff! The person who couldn't leave me the fuck alone! I should have known from his voice, but behind me stood the only Jacob fucking Black.
At the speed of light, I wiped away all of the tears from my cheek. Jacob would never ever get the satisfaction of seeing me cry. Never ever in his fucking pathetically life. I glare at him before standing up to face him. He still had a foot on me.
"What the hell do you need, Black?" I snap. He always ruined my moments, and it was usually to talk about fucking Bella Swan, a girl in which no one cared about anymore. She was annoying and whining. Plus she was going out with the bloodsucker. All the pack knew Jacob couldn't stand the chance.
"You have a problem, Clearwater?" Jacob asks looking at me with wide eyes. His eyes were a light brown that showed that he thought my threat was about as empty as his heart. Why couldnt he just leave me alone?
"Yes, you," I seethe. I didn't want to do this with him right now.
"And what are you going to do about it?" he challenges, and I realize that he is ready for a fight. He knew he could get a good fight out of me anywhere. Anytime. But not now. My emotions were still all over the place.
"Go fuck yourself," I shout before balling up my fists and walking away from my cliff. Nothing in my life ever went as planned. That was clearly evident in the recent events. I sigh. All I asked for was some peace and quiet. How hard was that?
I don't immediately walk home. I walk around the forest for a little while just letting myself be with my surroundings. The sweet smell of water, trees, grass, and wind making up the smell of forest hitting my nose, making me a little more peaceful. My feet barely making a sound, as they touch the ground.
This was truly nice. A soft smile comes over my face, and it feels good to smile. It wasn't a smirk, but an actual smile. It was something I hadn't done in a while, and it felt nice.
The smell of rain hit my nose before I could feel the sprinkling of water around me. It touches my skin, and a low sizzling sound can be heard. It was cold rain hitting my hot as hell skin. It actually felt kind of good.
After a couple of minutes, the rain started getting harder. My clothes began to cling to NY body, and my hair was flat against my back. I was drenched by now, but I didn't want to leave.
My dad and I used to come outside and sit in the rain all day when I had been younger. I would sit on the swing, as he pushed me. Both of us would he laughing, as rain poured on us from above. Then when we got home, mom would yell at us for being in the rain, afraid that I would get sick. Of course dad would just ignore her. And we would do it again the next rainy day. Those were the good days.
I shook a little bit before finally finding my feet again. Then I push my bang out of my face with my hands and begin walking. I had to get out of the rain. Even though I wouldn't get sick, I couldn't take too much. And all the rain was reminding me of was my father.
The rain began to pour down on me, as I kept on walking. It made a soft pitter patter, as it hit the ground. The smell of rain and forest smelled good together. It was like a new flower that wasn't yet invented. I liked it.
Then I slowed down, as I went up the small steps to the porch of the house. Then I stopped for a second, as I listened to the rain pour down on the roof first making a loud and unpleasant sound. They would have to fix that.
From the outside, I could hear sounds coming from the house. It sounded like Embrys mom was telling at him again. I shivered. I actually felt bad for Embry. He wasn't allowed to tell his mother that he could shapeshift, so he had to sneak out to go on patrols and stuff. He almost always got caught, and the bad thing was that his mom, Evelyn, blamed herself for not being a good enough mother.
I softly knocked on the door. The yelling stopped, and it seemed like Evelyn had just given up. I waited for a second shifting from foot to foot before the door opened and Evelyn appeared in front of it. She was pretty as usual with her wavy dark brown hair and tan skin.
A smile appeared on her face, as she saw me."Hello, leah, dear," She greets me, looking at me. Her eyes looked tired and worn out. Her hair was in A messy bun, and she looked like she needed a nap.
Evelyn Call was a single mother. She worked three jobs, and still struggled with buying food. That was bad since she had a werewolf as her son who had five times the appetite as a normal person. Then she had to worry about her son. If anybody had it rough, it was her.
"Hi, Evelyn," I greet with a warm smile on my face. Evelyn and I had a bond that not many people understood but us. We had both been mistreated by men, and we looked out for each other. Evelyn was pretty much my second mother. And I the daughter she never had.
"Came to see me or Embry?" She teases before fixing her skirt.I looked over her outfit. She had on a red shirt with a black skirt. She either just came back from work or she was on her way out the door.
I shrug. "You of course."
"Charming, but I have to get going. I don't want to be late again."
I nod, but before I can go in, Evelyn catches my arm and brings me close to her. Then she puts her lips close to my ear. "Knock some sense into my son, please. You are the only one that can." Then she lets go of me and quickly walks down the steps, hurrying into her red jeep and driving away.
I watched her car in awe, as she drove away before snorting and walking into the house. She was crazy if she thought I could knock some sense into Embry. He wouldn't listen to me, but what would it hurt to try?
The tv got louder, as I walked in. I turned my head to look at it. Family feud was on with Steve Harvey. The tv faced the from of the room where a tan couch was placed in front of it. A nice tan chair was in the corner.
Embry didn't even glance at me, as I made my way over to the chair. When I sat down, I felt his gaze burning on me with such intensity. I looked over at him and frowned. "Take a picture it will last longer."
"If you're here to talk to me about shit with my mom, I don't care," he states turning to look at Tv again. I didn't have anything to say for once, so I did the same as him and just watched tv.
The tv clapped and boohed, but I couldn't really focus on it. Instead I turned to face Embry again. "You should give her a break," I say looking at Embry. I was serious. "She loves you..."
"Leah," he warns, sending a glare my way.
His voice had been stern, a voice he never used with me, probably because I could KICK his ass. But at the moment a shiver ran through my spine, and I shivered. Stern Embry was Damon sexy. I shook my head. I couldn't believe I had just thought that. I shark the thought from my head, as I looked back at him.
"No Embry, you don't..."
He cut me off again, and his eyes were like a knife cutting through me, and I knew that was the face that I always showed. "Leah, please," he says, but it wasn't a plead. It was more like a command.
"Shut up jackass and listen," I snap starting get tired of him interrupting me. "She...,"
Before I could finish, Embry had jumped up from his chair and pulled my arm causing me to get out of my he practically three me against the wall while his body was against mine on the side. A rock and a hard place.
It had all happened so quick, yet when I found my voice again, I snarled at his hands being on mine. "Embry, don't hurt yourself," I say quietly. Quiet but deadly.
"Shut up, Leah," he commands before pushing his lips against mine. His lips were soft, as he kissed me rough and hard. I hadn't been kissed in A long time.
This wasn't right. I shouldn't be kissing him. It was Embry for crying out loud. He was like a brother to me. It felt so naughty and wrong, but I kind of liked it. Then I got my senses back and slapped Embry before pushing him away from me.
"What the hell was that?" I shout at him slipping away from the wall. I wouldn't give him another opportunity. He just looked at me with a smug look on his face.
"It shut you up, didn't it?" Embry looks at me with a smile on his face before I walk over and punch him in the nose. I hear a low crack, and I know I broke his nose.
"Do you ever shut the hell up?" I snap at Jacob, as he kept staring at me from the doorway. His arms were Stoll crossed over his chest and his foot against the wall.
"Do you ever stop bitching?" Jacob asks, but his face is as cold as before. He was showing nothing.
