Thanks for the review guys
Thanks for the review guys! They are so encouraging and make me want to write more…not that I wouldn't anyway. I love doing this! It feels great. Anyhow…here some soccer for you sports fans out there. I've never really played so forgive me, I just figured that if vampires played baseball werewolves should have a sport and soccer seemed to fit. Keep reading. :D R&R
Katie.
"Soccer?" I asked. I cringed, imagining the powerful kicks these guys could deliver. Shin guards were a must.
"Yeah. Vampires play baseball, werewolves play soccer. Everybody knows that, kid." I grunted at Paul's comment. I was skeptical about the whole thing. I was sure that they wouldn't have a problem creaming me. I took comfort knowing that Seth would kick their butts if he knew they hurt me. I stifled a laugh, imagining it.
"Well…"I still wasn't all the way in. Embry had already gone to grab a soccer ball and Quil was digging out a pair of shin guards from the closet. I was sure they were for me. Werewolves were almost indestructible.
"Great!" Paul exclaimed, as if I had agreed. He grabbed the ball and guards from the boys. He passed me the guards. "You're gonna need these," he informed. I rolled my eyes, but proceeded to follow Paul and the others out the door. Quil hit his head, forgetting to duck. I laughed.
We all piled into Quil's car and made our way towards the elementary school. That was where all the fields were and all local games were held. I could feel the boy's excitement. They couldn't wait. Too bad it wasn't the same for me.
We arrived a short 15 minutes later and made our way onto the soccer field. It had been forever since the town had taken care of this place. The nets to the goals were ripped and falling off and the paint had chipped off most of the frame. I sighed. This might not be so bad after all, a sudden wave of optimism washing over me from nowhere.
I pulled on the guards that were handed to me. I knew that if I got hit with one of the powerful kicks they deliver, the guards would probably do little good. It was decided that I would be on Embry's team, since he was the strongest player and I was obviously the weakest. We didn't have goalies. You were just out of luck if they kicked it right.
Paul placed the ball in the middle of the field and stepped back a few paces. I got ready. I was a little uncomfortable, knowing that I was the weakling. I watched as Quil counted to three and called go. All three boys dove to the middle, in an attempt to secure the ball. I chuckled, wondering how serious they took these games.
Embry emerged from the clamor victorious and started sprinting towards the other team's goal. I ran over there as fast as I could, in an attempt to contribute something to my team. I was still slower than all the boys at my fastest.
"Katie!" Embry called, kicking the soccer ball in my direction. I got ready to receive his pass. I continued the journey to the goal. Quil was waiting at the goal to block my shot and Paul was guarding at my side. I knew they were going easy on me. I decided to give them a run for their money.
I began calculating a pass in my head as I approached the goal. I decided it would be impossible to kick it over his head, considering he barely fit inside the goal box. I decided I would go low. I aimed and shot it right between his legs and into the goal.
"Score!" Embry shouted, jogging over to high five. I grinned and bent over to catch my breath. I looked up at Quil, who had clearly not been expecting me to do that. Paul was already retrieving the ball for the next round.
"That's the last time you make it in," Quil said with a wink. Oh yeah, just wait and see. I was determined to show these boys what I was made of. A tiring 30 minutes later the score was 10 to 8. My team was winning.
I decided it was time for a break, so I jogged over to the car, to grab a water bottle out of the trunk. Quil, Embry, and Paul followed my lead. We sat there in silence for a while then Embry finally spoke.
"One more time," He suggested. It was more of a statement. I was so tired. It was hard work to keep up with werewolves. I could see the matching looks on Paul and Quil's faces. They didn't seem up to it.
"I forfeit," Paul declared. Embry seemed completely disappointed. He wanted to finish beating these guys. I had to admit that I did too. I weighed the possibilities of convincing them.
"How 'bout, the next team to score, gets free ice cream, courtesy of the loosing team," I suggested. Their faces instantly lit up. I expected this reaction from a ten year old. I was glad they seemed keen on the idea.
"You're on!" Paul declared, setting down his empty bottle and jogging onto the field. The rest of us followed. Paul had already set up everything when we got there. I backed away from the center; I knew what was coming.
The boy's all sprinted towards the ball on go and a small rumble resulted. Finally Paul immerged with the ball. I sprinted to where he was. I knew I was no match for his speed. I glanced behind for Embry. I didn't realize that he was guarding the goal.
Paul stopped to aim his pass. While he was doing this I ran in front of him, stealing the ball. Adrenaline over powered my body. I began to run faster and breathe heavier. I was half way down the field when I looked over to see Paul, ready to take back the ball. Quil was making his way to the goal.
Embry stood open to my left. I aimed and kicked the ball in his direction. We were almost at the goal now. Paul made his way to where Embry was running. I found a spot where Embry could pass to me and I could shoot. Victory was close.
Embry saw my set up and passed. I quickly aimed and scored. I jumped up and ran to Embry. We high fived and then walked over to Paul and Quil. "Good game, guys," Embry stated, extending a hand. We all shook hands and then walked over to the car. One we had all squeezed in, I began pealing off the guard. They had been handy.
"So where are we going for ice cream?" Embry asked Paul and Quil. They groaned in response. Embry laughed loudly, his deep voice filling the car. I couldn't help but chuckle along.
"To Dairy Queen!" I declared, thrusting my left arm up in a fist. Paul laughed and Quil rolled his eyes. I stuck out my tongue in response. Quil reluctantly started the car and we pulled away from the school. I glanced at the clock. It was almost six. We would probably miss dinner at this point.
When we finally pulled into the DQ I jumped out and ran to the counter. I knew I looked eager, like a kid on Christmas. Ice cream was my personal favorite. I ordered a large vanilla cone and began to devour it while the others ordered blizzards.
The cool ice cream melted on my tongue and slit down my throat. It tasted so good! I wondered how long werewolves had to eat ice cream, before it melted in their hands. I bet it turned to soup in like 3 minutes. I was glad I was fully human; life without solid ice cream did not sound sweet.
They practically inhaled the cold treat, I discovered. I was left there eating while they chattered about girls and cars. Quil took any chance to talk about Claire. I could see the way his eyes glazed when he thought about her. I wondered if Seth did that too.
When I had finally finished my ice cream, we climbed back into Quil's car. I quietly thanked them, knowing that their sensitive hearing would pick it up. Seth had explained everything that changes when you're a werewolf to me in the previous week.
We arrived at the house in no time at all. I grabbed the guards and ran inside; hoping Seth would be there to great me. I burst threw the door laughing, after watching the display the boys had put on of getting out of the car. I dropped the guard by the door and moved to the kitchen.
Seth was sitting by Leah and Sam at the big table. It looked they were just finishing up dinner. I ran over and sat by Seth. I knew I looked giddy. I watched as Seth's face lit up, as he glanced over at me. He threw an arm around me and kissed my cheek. I leaned into him. He felt so warm and safe. I inhaled his scent. He smelled like the forest. I did my best to memorize it, for after he left.
I couldn't help but to stare at Leah. I was thinking about her and Sam. That would suck. To be in love with someone, and then have him leave you for someone he loved more. Then she would have to listen to his thoughts and watch him love the other girl, not her. I couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
She looked over to make eye contact with me. I smiled when I realized she was looking at me. She smiled back. It seemed genuine, like she was happy for me and Seth. I knew she loved him. He was her baby brother. She was so lucky hers was still alive. After a while Seth cleared his throat and our eyes parted.
For that moment, I felt as though I could see into Leah. I knew I needed to talk to her. I wanted to be her friend. Besides the fact she was Seth's sister, I figured her friendship would be a good thing to have in this situation.
Seth stood up and carried his plate to the sink. He thanked Emily and kissed her cheek. Jealousy spread over me, till he came over and grabbed my hand. He led me to the porch swing and sat me down. He leaned over and kissed me. We sat there making out for a long time.
His warm lips felt soft and comforting. Everywhere he touched turned to jell-o. He left warm tingling sensations all up my arms and legs. I wanted more, but I knew we were on the front porch and everyone else was here. I also had my morals to stick to, but there was no rule against wanting.
I sank deeper into his chest. I molded perfectly into him. He warm, caring hands suddenly tightened their grip. I broke away from his lips and looked up at him. Concern filled his eyes. I wished I knew what he was thinking.
"We found the vampire that killed your aunt today." His eye brows furrowed in frustration that shadowed his face. "Where going to rip him apart if he ever comes back. He went into the water so we can't track a scent."
The pain on his face ripped into my heart. I hated seeing him in this much pain. I just wanted to kiss it away. I cradled his face in my hands and looked up at him sympathetically. I leaned in and kissed him tenderly. When I pulled away a smile had returned to his lips. I kissed him one last time before settling back into his chest.
"So you played soccer today." It was a statement. I nodded in response. I wondered how he had known but decided not to ask. We sat there silently, just enjoying each other's company. Seth stood up after awhile. "It's almost time for me to go home, you know."
"Can't you stay?" I pleaded. I just wanted to fall asleep in his warm strong arms and stay there forever. Why did time have to stop everything? I did my best to sound sexy, hoping it would lure him in.
"I have to home…tell you what, I'll sneak out and come to your room. Leave your window unlocked okay? I'll be there I promise." He kissed my forehead and then he was gone. I sat there watching as his car pulled away from the house.
I stepped inside, to find everyone else saying their goodbyes and thank yous. They all filed out the door, till it was just Sam, Emily and me. The small house felt empty with nobody in it.
"We'll I'm going to bed…" I stated, climbing up the stairs.
"Wait a second," Sam demanded. I stopped my journey up to turn around and face him. He looked very intimidating. "Is Seth sneaking in tonight?" He asked. How had he known? Maybe he had heard him?
"Wh-What? Why do you think that?" I knew he saw through my attempt to cover. His face didn't soften, but his voice did.
"Just checking. If he is, I would rather know about it. Just so I can keep an eye on you two. I know Seth wouldn't pull any funny business." I automatically felt guilty. I nodded my head to signify that he had planned on coming and darted upstairs. I heard Emily's small laugh from downstairs.
I ran into my room and quickly changed into my pajamas and brushed my teeth. I didn't want to fall asleep before Seth got here, but I was so tired. I unlocked the window and picked up a magazine I had bought earlier.
It wasn't long before Seth had climbed through the window. I leapt into his out stretched arms, and he carried me to the bed. He laid me down and then rested by my side. I snuggled into his chest as he reached over and turned off the only light.
"I love you," he sighed into my hair.
"I love you Seth," I replied, kissing his bare chest, before falling asleep.
