Chapter 10
I don't know how long we sat on the floor, me holding Samantha. It wasn't long. Samantha quickly stood up and started walking around the room, assessing all of the damage. "Fuck. I'm dead. I'm so fucking dead." I laughed at her. "I'll say. Your sister is going to kill you." She rolled her eyes. "Hey," I said defensively. "Don't get mad at me. I didn't do this! Your fucking boyfriend did it." She gave a humorless laugh. "WHAT BOYFRIEND?" she yelled. "As far as I'm concerned, I'm single!"
I laughed. I wanted them to be broken up such a long time ago. Now that it's actually happened, I couldn't give two fucks. I didn't want Seth anymore. He was a shit person. What kind of douche rejects the only person that's been there for him since the very beginning because of some idiot bitch from across the country? He wasn't fucking worth the ground I walked on.
Suddenly, the wolves came back in the house. Samantha lost her shit. "I said to get the fuck out! What are you doing?" she yelled, walking up to Seth and pushing him. He didn't budge. He looked like the sorry, pathetic, piece of shit that he was. What goes around comes the fuck back around.
"We smelled leeches," Sam announced. "Of course you did. Why the fuck not? This day is already going so fucking well," I stated. Seriously, I had been forced to go to a diner, punched in the face, almost killed by Embry's dumbass, and hugged Samantha. This was a very shitty day.
"I'm so sorry," Seth said, holding Samantha's wrists. "Please, don't do this. I'm sorry. I-," Seth was cut off by a knock on the door. All of the wolves stared at the front door menacingly. Samantha tried to walk towards the door, but Seth's grip on her wrists tightened. "Get the fuck off of me, Seth. Seriously," Samantha growled.
"Are you trying to die? There's a leech at the door!" Quil asked her. Samantha shrugged. "If I was trying to die, then I would've stayed in the room with Seth and Embry as they tore my living room to shreds." Seth visibly flinched and released Samantha's wrists. I couldn't help the laugh that escaped me. Quil and Jared glared at me but I shrugged it off. "What? We did almost die."
Sam grumbled in Quileute. "You two are fucking idiots. Don't you guys learn from my mistakes? Fucking idiots." I nodded in agreement. If I would've been killed because of those two, I'd be highly upset. I'd be fucking pissed beyond belief.
Everyone followed Samantha to the front door. She opened it to reveal these incredibly pale looking mother fuckers. Like, they needed a tan like some people needed water. It was gross. They were attractive, but still, they looked weird. They kind of reminded me of the guy that I saw in the woods. The same day that I figured out what the hell was going on in my own backyard. Could they be vampires?
"What are you doing here, Cullens?" Sam asked menacingly. Samantha turned her gaze towards Sam. "Uh, no. This is MY house. They're always welcomed here. Come in, guys." Embry shook his head. "Are you crazy?" he asked her. "Don't talk to me, Embry."
The Cullens walked into the house, the wolves begrudgingly moved out of their way. "It smells like dog in here," the girl with blonde hair commented. "You don't smell so sweet, either, bitch" Jared snapped at her. The really big, buff vampire took a menacing step towards him and Quil and Embry stood in front of him.
"Stop it!" Samantha screamed. "No more fighting in the fucking house!" The short vampire with black hair nodded her head and patted Samantha on the shoulder. "We don't have time for any of that. We don't have much time. We've got to get the living room back in order before Amber and Nate get home."
"Alice is right," the one with weird hair said. "You wanna fight, do that some other time."
Samantha threw her arms around Alice. "Life savers. You're life savers." Embry rolled his eyes and Quil muttered something under his breath that made Jared laugh. Seth's eyes were still on the floor.
Samantha led them to the living room and they got to work. It was so fast. My eyes could barely keep track of what was going on. Not wanting to feel useless, Sam forced the wolves to help out too. Alice was giving out orders left and right and everyone listened to her. Her voice was kind of annoying. Kind of like nails on a motherfucking blackboard.
"How the hell?" I asked aloud. Samantha who was standing next to me gave a dry laugh. "Jasper's doing it. He's keeping everyone calm and focused on fixing this." I gave her a questioning look. I didn't even know which one was Jasper. "Jasper is the awesome one with the blonde hair," she told me. He looked up at Samantha and gave her a bright smile and a wink.
"Uh-oh, Alice, looks like you need to keep an eye on Baby Doll," the big one teased. The one with the weird hair laughed too. "Especially since she's "single" now." Wait, how the fuck did they know that?
"I love you, Samantha, but I'd have to hurt you if you went after my man," Alice said with a sweet smile. Okay, that bitch was fucking weird. More weird than the rest of them.
I could tell that she was joking, but the wolves didn't think that she was very funny. Samantha rolled her eyes. "Jasper's not exactly my type," she stated. The blonde girl, put her hand on her hips after she put a brand new TV that looked exactly the same as the old one on the wall. "What do you have against blondes?"
"It's not that," Samantha started. "It's-," "Baby Doll prefers her guys to have a heartbeat," Jared supplied, patting Seth on the back. He kept his eyes on the ground and continued to clean up.
"That's not it either," Samantha said. The one with the weird hair laughed out loud. Despite him being weird and kind of scary, his laugh was pretty sexy. "Samantha doesn't date guys that fought for the Confederacy in the Civil War." Everyone laughed except for Sam, Seth, and Jasper. Sam didn't laugh because he doesn't laugh at anything because he's a fucking weird ass bastard. Seth didn't laugh because he was being a little bitch. Jasper didn't laugh because he was the one everyone was laughing at.
"Wow! You fight on the wrong side in ONE war, and everyone holds it against you forever," Jasper sighed. The big one laughed and slapped Jasper on the back. "You're not going to be very popular if you're not down with the brown, my dude." Jasper laughed and looked at Samantha. "I'm sorry for trying to keep slavery alive. Forgive me?" Quil laughed. "That's a pretty shitty apology." "If it means anything, I'm happy that we lost the war," Jasper supplied. "Me too," Samantha agreed. "Now get back to work!" "Yes ma'am," Jasper saluted her.
A few minutes later, the living room was as good as new. The window was fixed, the carpet replaced, and even the pictures were reframed. How the actual fuck did these… things do it? I had to admit, I was a little upset that Samantha wouldn't be ripped a new one. I wanted to see her fail a little bit.
The vampires all walked to the door. We all followed them outside. Their cars were fucking expensive. I had only seen cars like that on TV. How the hell did they live here? And why?
"If you need anything, don't hesitate to call," the one with the weird hair told her. "I'm pretty sure you'd be here before I even thought about getting my phone," she stated. "Probably," Alice told her. "See you in school tomorrow," Samantha told them as they got into their very expensive cars and drove away.
"We better get going, too," Sam announced. Samantha nodded at him. "Thanks for saving the day, guys." Sam smiled at her. "You're pack. Both of you. Of course we did." I grimaced at that. I'm not anything. Especially not after that shit that went down earlier.
"Be careful around them," Sam warned her. Samantha. "I know." "Shit, be careful around those two idiots too," Sam added. Samantha rolled her eyes. "I know." Sam, Quil, and Jared walked towards the nearby forest to turn into whatever the fuck it was that they were. They weren't like normal werewolves so that didn't fit them. Mutant giant wolf bastards was better.
Seth and Embry were still here. Seth walked up to Samantha, his head still down. "Baby Doll, can we please talk?" Samantha took a deep breath and led him into the house. I felt awkward standing in the front yard with Embry looking at me like he always does, so I followed Samantha and Seth inside.
"You and Embry are welcome to stay for dinner," Samantha said. I shook my head. "I'd like it very much if you drove me home now." "Okay, I'll drive you home. Give me ten minutes." With that, she led Seth upstairs so they could "talk".
"I think we need to talk, too." I turned around to see Embry behind me. His eyes drilling into mine. Sometimes it was so fucking difficult to not make eye contact with him. It was like I didn't have a fucking choice but to stare in his eyes. That was my biggest problem. I didn't have a choice in anything anymore.
"Why?" I asked him. "I didn't break up with you." Embry scoffed. "That's because we're not dating." "EXACTLY! And never will be," I concluded. Embry took a step towards me, trying to hug me, and I moved out of his way. I didn't want his paws on me. "I'm sorry, Chris. I shouldn't have gotten so pissed. I should've walked away." I rolled my eyes at him. "No, you should've won. You FUCKING lost, Call!"
Embry stared at me, his eyes showing his confusion. "Wait, so you're not upset that I could've seriously hurt you. You're upset that I didn't win?" I shook my head. "No, I'm pretty pissed that you could've hurt me, too. I'd be a little more willing to forgive you if you didn't get your ass handed to you."
Embry laughed a humorless laugh. "I underestimated him. He was very pissed." I shrugged. "Yeah, well I was too. You should've defended me better." Embry rolled his eyes. "If I go up there right now," he started, pointing towards the staircase that led upstairs, "and beat the living shit out of Seth, would you forgive me?"
"Maybe," I said, smirking at him. He rolled his eyes and smirked back at me. "You're going to have to give me something a little more concrete than a "maybe"." I shrugged. "Well, that's all you're getting out of me."
Embry took a step closer to me. He was only a few centimeters away from me. He was trying to intimidate me and all I could do was smirk at him. I want easily intimidated. I kept eye contact with him. I wasn't a pussy.
"Yeah?" he questioned. I nodded my head. "Yeah." Before I could register what was going on, Embry was cradling my face in his huge warm hands and was kissing me. Not a sweet kiss. This guy was kissing me as if his life depended on it. After I realized what was going on, I tried to pull away from him, but he had a good grip on me.
I started to slap his arms, hoping that would make him let me go. It didn't. Feeling the fight leave my body, I stood there and let him continue to kiss me. I thought about the pain I would inflict on him as soon as he stopped.
He moved one of his hands to my waist and pulled me incredibly closer to him. I moved my hands to his hair and pulled at the short black tresses, trying to get him off of me. Embry took that as a good sign, and nipped at my bottom lip. I gasped and his tongue entered my mouth quickly. I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head and I actually fucking moaned.
I could feel him smirk into the kiss. Before I could stop myself, I was kissing him back. Our lips moved together and Embry pushed me up against the wall. I stood on my tippy toes, trying to reach Embry's lips better. I had never made out with anyone before. I hoped that Embry didn't think that I was an idiot.
"Fuck," I mumbled against Embry's lips. Embry lifted me up and had my body pressed against the wall. His lips continued to attack mine as I wrapped my legs around his body. I could feel my blood boiling. "Embry," I whimpered against his lips.
Embry pulled away from me and looked at me. His eyes were pitch black and his breath was ragged. He moved his lips to my neck and started sucking at the skin there. "Embry," I gasped. "You piss me off so much, Christina," he groaned into my neck. "I know," I sighed, surprised that I could say words that made sense.
"YOU'RE MINE! I don't care what anyone says. Mine," Embry groaned, moving his lips back to mine. I realized that I had a hickey on my neck, but I didn't give two shits.
"You're going to stop treating me like crap and I'm going to treat you like you're everything to me," he grumbled against my lips. "I'm Sorry!" I apologized. I felt my face become wet with tears. I opened my eyes to see Embry looking back at me. He wasn't crying. I gasped and raised my fingers to my face and wiped away the fucking water coming out of my eyes. What the fuck was wrong with me.
Embry moved his lips back to mine and I lost all coherent thoughts again. "Fuck, Christina. Why are you so fucking perfect?" Before I could answer, Embry moved against me, and I felt his erection press into me. I tightened my legs around Embry's waist and moaned. Embry moved his hips against mine and I tossed my head back and let him attack my neck with kisses.
He continued to kiss my neck and grind against me and I continued to see spots. I prayed to whoever was listening, that Embry didn't stop. "Please, please," I begged him. Embry continued to leave hickeys and I continued to beg him not to stop.
"Samantha's sister is here," he whispered against my neck. "I'm so close," I whimpered. "Please, Embry," He shook his head. "I have to stop."
He pulled us away from the wall and unhooked my legs from around my waist. I was on the brink of tears. I was soooo fucking close! Dammit!
The lock to the front door turned and Samantha came bounding down the stairs with Seth hot on her heels. Samantha's sisters looked a lot like her other sister. In fact, they all looked alike except for Samantha. If I were her dad, I'd be asking questions. When I saw the younger sister's eyes, I saw the resemblance. They were green like Samantha's.
"Hello," the older sister greeted. "Hey," everyone but me grumbled. I was still pissed about not getting off.
"Amber, Melissa, this is Embry and Christina. Embry and Christina, these are my sisters, Amber and Melissa." Amber held her hand out to me. "Very nice to meet you." I shook her head and tried to smile back at her. "I hope you'll stay for dinner. It's nacho night! We have more than enough"
I didn't want to stay. I wanted to go home and take a hot shower. "Sure. Thank you." Fuck. I didn't mean to say that.
I think that this is, by far, my favorite Chapter with them. I hope you guys liked that.
If you're reading Paul's Ballerina, this is how everything gets back to normal by the time Paul and Kaitlyn get back home.
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