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Hello my lovely readers! Ahhhhh nothing like sitting in front of my computer, have my music on full blast, writing, and drinking a strawberry wild from Jamba Juice. Thanks Jamba Juice! (inside joke. U know who u are) Well I hope y'all atlas kind of enjoy this chapter. It's not my favorite, but it's also not crap. Uhh… yeah. Okay. Just read.

Sammy's POV

When I woke up, it was almost 8:00. Gosh! What is with me waking up so darn early? It's summer! I'm supposed to be up at atleast 11:00! I groaned and slowly got off the bed so I wouldn't wake up Sethie. I wonder what I can do with my power. I already know that I can move things, but I only used that one time with the vampire.

When I got the the living room, I sat on the sofa cross-legged and tested out my curiosity. I concentrated on moving the remote. It was a little more difficult to use my power now, though I moved the vampire with ease. Maybe because I was so angry, my power came to me more easily. Finally the remote was floating towards me. I set it down on one of my thighs and pressed the power button without actually touching the remote.

Some boring commercial came on, and I changed it to The Office. It was the episode where Dwight leaves, and Andy's singing his song the the camera men.

"Ooompa, doompa, doompady dawesome. Dwight is not here which is totally awesome.

What do you mean he was such a nice guy.

No he was not, he was a total dushe.

Doompady doom." (I know that was totally random and not needed, but I just wanted to get that out of my system. lol)

I had to cover my mouth to keep from laughing out loud.

"What's so funny, kiddo?" Sam came up and ruffled my hair.

"This." I laughed, pointing at the screen.

"What is it?" He sat next to me and put an arm round my shoulders.

"The Office. Hey! Look what I can do!" I whisper yelled. After two seconds of concentrating, I moved the remote from my leg to right in front of Uncle Sam's nose. His eyes went cross-eyed from gazing at the remote.

I laughed and accidentally dropped the remote. Before it could touch the floor, Sam caught it. "Oops." I giggled.

He put it back on my leg. "Looks like you talked to Carlisle yesterday." He observed.

I sighed. "Yeah."

"What's wrong? Aren't you happy that you got some answers about your power?" He asked.

"Well…." I paused. "I'm happy about having my questions answered, but I'm not at the same time." I started playing with my hands.

Uncle Sam's eyebrows pulled together. "Explain that please."

I set the remote on Sam's lap and stood up. "Stay." I ordered, pointing my index finger at him. When I got back into my room, I grabbed the scroll and walked up to a still sleeping Seth. I gazed at his peaceful face, and moved his hair out of his forehead. He said that I was the only girl who could touch his hair. Now that I thought about it, I better be the only girl touching his hair. I kissed his forehead and pulled away. I was going to stand up, but Seth's arms were suddenly around me. Pulling me back to my bed.

I giggled. "Seth!"

He smiled, his eyes still closed. "What?"

"I have to get back to the living room."

He groaned. "Come back to sleep with me."

"Nope." I said, popping the "P."

"Aww. C'mon Sammy." He pleaded. He sounded extremely adorable when he talked like that.

"No. Sorry. But you can come into the living room with me." I suggested.

He paused. "Okay."

I grabbed his hand and unexpectedly pulled him up. "Woah." He swayed and held onto my arm for support.

I laughed. "You do know that you can always stay in here."I informed him.

"No." He shook his head and smiled, though I could still see the drowsiness in his eyes. "I want to stay with you."

I kissed him on the cheek. "Well come on."

With the scroll still in my hand, we walked into the living room hand in hand. "Hello Seth." Sam greeted.

"Hey Sam." Seth half yawned.

I sat down next to Sam, and Seth sat on the other side of me.

"Watcha got there Sammy?" Sam asked.

"It's a scroll." I opened the scroll and set the ancient paper on his lap.

I could feel Seth sway besides me, and knew that he was struggling to stay awake. I silently laughed and pulled his head onto my lap.

"Thank you Sammy. I love you." I could hear it clearly with my werewolf scenses, but if I didn't have them, his statement would have sounded like a disoriented sigh.

"I love you too." I whispered.

"Uh…" Uncle Sam's eyebrows pulled together in confusion. "What does this say?"

I turned my head so I could look at him. "Well I don't know what it says word for word, but Carlisle told me what it says." I explained.

"Okay." I explained to him all about the Northern Council and the prophecy. I even told him bout the Fairies Carlisle mentioned.

We both stayed silent, the only sound was Seth's soft snoring. I started playing with his hair. "What do you think about this Sammy?" Sam asked.

I hesitated. "I think it's extremely weird, shocking and awesome." I said truthfully.

He chuckled. "Why is it awesome?"

I smiled. "Well because I get to have powers. It's like my life's a movie. With werewolves, vampires, fairies and all that being real… It makes me think that my life is a dream I'm not waking up from. And having someone like Sethie in my life…" I paused. " it almost proves my theory."

"What about the other two?"

"It's weird because 'me and my companions' have to fight a bunch of old people. I mean if you really think about, I really am going to be fighting a bunch of senior citizens. It's also shocking because I'm just a sixteen year old from L.A., but I'm supposed to be this powerful person. It's just so overwhelming. And I'm scared. I don't even know how to really use my power. I can only pick up a little remote. Then when Carlisle said that I might develop more powers…." I took a deep breath so my voice couldn't break. "it made me even more scared. I'm not cut out for this whole warrior thing. Somebody else should have been in this prophecy." I finished my speech in a whisper.

Sam nodded. "I can see where you're coming from. But you know what?"

I looked up. "What?"

"Everything happens for a reason. You were chosen because you're special. I know you're scared, but at some point, you're going to have to face your fears. Everybody makes mistakes and errors. That's how people get better." He smiled.

I leaned over and gave him a hug. Though it didn't really feel like it should have because Seth's head was still on my lap. But it was still a hug. "Thank you Uncle Sam. I love you." I whispered in his chest.

"I love you too, kiddo." I pulled away and he ruffled my hair.

"Why do you always mess my hair up?" I pouted, putting it back into a pony tail.

Uncle Sam chuckled. "I don't know. Its fun." He reached over and started messing up my hair again.

I squealed and tried to get away, but Seth's head was still on my lap, making my escape impossible. "What's going on in here?" Emily laughed from the hallway.

Sam stopped ruffling my hair and turned to Emily. "Emily." He breathed. His eyes showed all the love he could muster up. He rapped his arms around Emily and gave her a passionate kiss.

"Eeew! I'm scarred for life!" I exclaimed, covering my eyes with my hands

Sam and Emily laughed. "C'mon Sam. Let's not traumatize the poor girl." Emily told him.

"Oh please." Sam rolled his eyes.

"How'd you sleep, Sammy?" Emily walked over and hugged me.

"Good. You?" I asked.

"Besides all the snoring," She playfully glared at Uncle Sam. "I slept pretty well."

I nodded my head and laughed. "Well that's good."

"Did you see the Cullens yesterday?"

"Yup. They're really nice. Me, Alice, Rosalie, and Renesmee are going to have a shopping trip some time. Bella doesn't want to go though. Lord knows why." I rolled my eyes.

"Did Carlisle say anything?" She tilted her head to the side.

"Yes." She must have sensed that I didn't want to repeat myself because she asked,"Can Sam tell me?"

"Yeah." I got the scroll and handed it to her. "Here."

She looked curiously at it, but walked to Sam anyway. "Sam, can you help me with breakfast?" She asked.

"Yes." Sam followed behind her like a lost puppy.

I sighed and leaned back. I'm so bored! Sethie's still asleep, and Sam is telling Emily about the whole Northern people junk. Maybe I could work on my power.

If I want to master my power, I have to step out of my comfort zone. I stared at the love seat. It was large, but I knew that I could lift it if I wanted to. The seat was just about to come off of the ground when Seth stirred and sat up, breaking my concentration.

"What are you doing Sammy?" He stroked my hair.

I turned around and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Practicing my power." I answered.

"What are you going to lift?" He half yawned.

"The love seat. Now shhh. If you say something it won't work and I'll drop it." I informed him.

"Okay." I went back to concentrating on the love seat. Since the object was larger, it took more concentration and energy from me. I could slowly feel my alertness slipping from me. The seat moved from two inches off the ground, to a foot in the air. I tried to slowly set the chair down so Sam and Emily won't have a cracked floor. When it was safely on the ground, I huffed.

"That was more difficult than I thought." I muttered to myself.

Seth tucked a stray hair behind my ear. "How was it hard?" He asked gently.

"Well…" I trailed off. "It's hard because it's a larger object. The bigger the thing is, the more energy I have to use. I'm used to moving smaller things, so stretching my ability makes me tired."

"We're here! Now the party can start!" An annoying Embry exclaimed from the doorway. Part of me was annoyed by the fact that the guys always come at the wrong times, but I was also grateful that they came. I haven't seen them a lot lately, and I was like the little sister they never had. Or atlas that's what they told me.

"Hello boys. Breakfast will be done shortly." Emily called from the kitchen. As the words left her mouth, the scent of eggs wafted through the room.

"That smells amazing." Seth sighed.

"Hey guys!" Didn't know you were here Seth." Embry walked over and sat next to me. "What's the latest love-bird gossip?" He chuckled.

I rolled my eyes while the rest of the pack filed in noisily. Collin and Brady cam, Jared brought Kim, Quil brought Clair, Paul brought Rachel, Jake brought Nessie, and Leah was nowhere to be seen. Leah wasn't the nicest person in the world, but that didn't mean I hated her. Seth told me about the whole Sam thing, and I can see Leah's point of view. I would lash out too if I saw that all my pack members imprinting, and constantly having to see my ex be all "lovey-dovey" with my cousin. . She probably doesn't like me that much because she's jealous about her little brother imprinting. I really hope that Leah will find someone to make her happy. After all the hurt she's gone through, she deserves it.

When I broke out of my trance, I looked up and found everybody staring at me open-mouthed. Except for Clair. She looked utterly confused.

"What?" It's weird having everyone in the same with you just stare at you.

"Do you know what you just did, Sammy?" Jared asked.

"I wouldn't be asking if I knew." I laughed.

"You just like…" Paul trailed off. "It's like you were projecting your thoughts. We all heard you thinking about Leah." He explained.

"Well that's embarrassing." I muttered.

Seth wrapped his arms around me. "I think it's sweet that you care so much for her, and that you can see her side of life." He whispered so quietly that no one else heard him.

I slightly shivered a his warm breath. "Can you hear what I'm thinking now?" I asked.

"No." Quil answered.

I saw Nessie cock her head to the side, and her eyebrows pull together. She was staring at me intently, though her expression looked more like she was trying to figure out a difficult math problem. After a few moments, she climbed off Jacob's lap and crawl onto mine.

She put her small palm on my cheek and thought,'Maybe when you're deep in thought, you let everyone know what your thinking without realizing it yourself. Maybe I could ask Daddy about it when I get home.' She smile at me. 'And I think you're right. Leah is a meanie sometimes, but she does deserve someone good for her.'

I knew Nessie was very mature for her age, but it amazed me how she caught on so quickly. "You're so cute!" I gushed, pinching her rosy cheeks.

She giggled and playfully swatted my hands away. "What did she say?" Jake asked.

I turned so I could face him. "She said that maybe when I'm deep in thought, that I project my thoughts without realizing it." Nessie started to play with a lock of my hair that fell out of my curly pony tail.

"That seems like it's possible. Looks like you have another power, Sammy." Sam said. "Carlsile was right about you developing more powers."

Kim looked extremely confused. "I thought only vampires can have powers."

"Nope." I said, popping the "P." Then I actually thought about my answer. "Well yes. Wait. no."

"Huh?" The guys asked in unison.

"Uncle Sam, can I have the scroll?" I asked.

"Sure." He handed me the scroll and I, once again, explained what it said.

It was silent for half a second before Collin, Brady, Embry, Quil, Paul, and Jacob burst out laughing. Me and Kim glanced at each other in confusion.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"You and Seth getting freaky. Didn't know you had it in you, kid." Paul chuckled.

"Aww. Our little Seth isn't innocent anymore." Collin teased, leaning over so he could ruffle Seth's hair.

I covered my blushing face with my hands. "This is so embarrassing." I moaned.

"It's okay Sammy." Kim put a reassuring hand on my knee. "The guys are just acting like immature idiots." She said innocently. We were laughing at them now.

"Ain't that the truth." I high- fived her.

After breakfast, which was amazing, we all settled back in the living room. Chatter was everywhere, and it was getting pretty noisy. "You wanna go somewhere quieter?" Seth muttered in my ear.

I smiled and nodded. He pulled me off the couch and said. "We're heading out."

I waved at everyone before we walked to the door. We were about to go outside when Embry called,"Don't get too crazy!"

I jogged to the front lawn and found a rock half the size of my palm. I went back inside and threw it at Embry's big head.

"Ow." He muttered, rubbing the side of his head. "Girl's got an arm."

I laughed and pulled Seth out the door with me. Once we reached the forest, we phased and started running towards Seth's house. He said that the only person who would be there is his mom. I was actually kind of nervous about meeting Seth's mom. I mean, what if she doesn't like me?

'She'll love you. I promise.' Seth reassured me. He nudged my shoulder.

Once we reached his house, we phased back and put on our clothes. Seth's house wasn't huge, but it also wasn't super small. It was a normal size. It looked… cozy.

My heart rate picked up, and I tried to calm myself down. I failed miserably though. "What's wrong, baby?" Seth wrapped his protective arms around me and rested his forehead on mine.

"I'm nervous. What if your mom doesn't approve of me? What if she doesn't like me?" I asked quickly.

"Sammy." He put his hands on both sides of my face. "I promise that she'll absolutely love you. She knows that you make me happy, and that's all that matters. She won't care what you look like either."

I scoffed. "Seth, I'm in pajamas."

He smiled that playful smile that I love. "So am I. Now lets go."

I sighed. "Okay."

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