AN: I have a question for those of you whom have been reviewing only once, then disappearing...
Why is that in the beginning of this fanfic, I got all those reviews, but when I started updateing on my own, I got almost nothing? I mean, it's starting to piss me off a little bit. :(
WARNING: Major cussing involved, as it is Leah's POV.
Leah POV ~ Chapter 9
Fucking leeches. Damn it. Jacob had just told me that there would be even more leeches coming… for what, I don't know, and neither does he. I think they're hiding something.
Every time I see Alice, she gets all bouncy and damn near starts squealing like mad. I just give her a funny look and she gives me this smile that makes me fear for my life.
I wonder what could possibly happen to me that would make her smile like that. It's starting to freak me out.
As I was pondering this stuff, I was in wolf form, just patrolling around the borders on the leeches land. I still think its funny the dead people have guard dogs that watch their lands while they do whatever.
I was looking at a few of the trees when a scent infinitely sweet hit my nose.
I stilled, not knowing what it was. It smelled familiar, though I would know what it was if that was the case, or if I had scented it before. It was wonderful – sweet, but not enough to torture my nose like the Cullen's smell. This one smelled like what I assume ice cream smelled like now; clean and fresh and cold. Vanilla ice cream, especially.
Hmmm…
Without meaning to, my paws started to send me forward towards it… and it was in the Cullen's home. From the way the wind was facing me, I would assume that whatever it was (I refuse to think 'who') would be in the front yard.
My eyes closed as I started breathing deeper, the scent toying with me.
My ears flicker forward than back, waiting for the sound of it to enter my ears.
My tail was swishing back and forth, almost wagging lazily. A purr like growl escaped my throat. What. The. Fuck. Wow. I didn't know I could purr.
I couldn't tell where I was anymore. I knew I was most likely in the front yard, but still. I opened my eyes, something like a grin about to stretch out on my face, when I realized everyone was staring at me.
I froze, my head hanging low for a moment, the purr stopping. I glared, trying to figure out who these people were. I wasn't looking anyone in the eyes, because who knows? They might be mind controllers or something.
I looked at Edward, thinking to him, They okay? Or can I tear them apart or something along those lines?
He smiled before shaking his head. "They're fine."
I brightened. I doubted all the time I could take on more than one leech anyway. I can barely take on Jake, though his size might have something to do with it.
I nodded and then turned to the new comers who were watching me warily. Inwardly, I was laughing. Ah ha! That's right, be afraid, be very afraid of the big, bad wolf!
Edward smiled and said, "They aren't, Leah. Not even close. They just didn't know there was such a thing as werewolves before you showed up."
I coughed a laugh before I looked at the new comers again to take a better look.
There was a girl with almost white blonde hair and the palest pair o f green eyes I have ever seen. The guy who was standing next to the girl in such a friendly manner was what I assumed to be her brother or something, thought they looked nothing alike.
He had dark black hair and pale blue eyes that could rival the girl for the paleness. They both had light skin, almost translucent.
On to the other girl.
I blinked. Damn! If I swung the other way, I would probably try to get with her. (AH HA! TAKE THAT MIND RAPIST!)
She had darkly tanned skin, almost like Dimitri, but just lighter than him. Her hair was just awesome. It was a dark brown that complimented her skin and eyes at the same time. She had the full figure and everything.
(-insert low whistle here-)
And last but not least…
My eyes widened, my amused tail wag stopped, and my ears were forward again, my legs stiff.
Holy fuck!!
This guy… I don't know what it was about him, but it drew me in. I calmly sniffed the air again, my eyes shutting close involuntarily. He smelled heavenly, and I haven't even seen his face yet!
After inhaling his scent one last time, I opened my eyes to meet dark jades that were colored with confusion. I barely registered that before my mind was lost, my senses enhanced for a brief moment, my heart thudding louder and my hearing buzzed. My paws twitched forward and my head titled upward, ready to howl in… joy?
After I regained my sanity, I wondered what the hell had happened when a realization came to me. Oh. My. God. I had just imprinted… on a guy whose name I didn't know yet.
My thoughts were blank for a moment before they began whirring at incredible speeds.
My first reaction was to smile, my tail wagging like crazy, my ears flicking anxiously. I wanted to scamper around, because the fact that I had imprinted hadn't yet set in my mind. There was a lot of doubt that I would, since I was a girl, I hadn't had my 'cycle' in almost a six months, and the main idea of reason for imprinting was thinking for it to be something about breeding better wolves.
I just proved that wrong, since I really can't breed as I am now.
My jumbled feelings came to a screeching halt as I remembered that Fate hated me and wanted me either dead and miserable or alive and miserable enough to wish I was dead, and thought, Fuck, what if this is like with Sam?
I'm pretty sure everyone from here to Mekkah knew about that, since we had been the golden couple of our time.
I then remembered that he could be in a relationship. I mean, if I imprinted on him, he's got to be absolutely perfect right? Considering I'm such a screw up, and your imprint is supposed to be your best friend/opposite/best match in the world, which would mean he was a perfect guy and could put up with my crap, right?
Shoot, my brain is overloading.
I then noticed everyone was staring at me as if I was mental. Hee hee. Maybe I am… what do I know? I thought about that one quote that insane people don't realize they are insane.
Maybe some do and realize they can't do anything about it.
Hey, mind reader? Edward turned to me in what seemed slow motion. Or maybe it was just me. Am I crazy, or did I just really imprint on this guy?
"You're not crazy, Leah, you really did. As yes, I know everyone thinks you're mental. You hardly ever wag your tail, and now you've been doing it for about ten minutes."
I looked behind me and, what do you know, my tail was wagging like crazy still. I willed it to stop, but it didn't. It just kept going. I'm glad Jacob isn't here. He would just make fun of me for it. "Too late Leah, he's about to come up and phase in three, two… one."
Leah? I heard Jacob ask. Who are they? He asked, mentioning the others I was standing in front of. I don't recognize any of them, and no one told me we would have visitors over.
I have no clue, I just got here when I imprinted then started thinking I was crazy, then thought you would make fun of me for something, then you phased and started a conversation with me.
Okay then… wait. He paused, rethinking over my thoughts. Oh shit! You imprinted! Oh my god! Where's Seth?!
I do not have a single clue. I think he crashed somewhere, you know how he is. I wouldn't be surprised if he was in the house. Where are you?
I fell asleep about a mile away in human form. I'm heading back right now.
He was right, I could hear the thud of his paws already because he was going almost as fast, but still slow. I am not slow, Leah. You're just freaky fast.
Riiiiight. I purposely sounded it out just to irritate him. It was a passion of mine. I thought it was hilarious.
He didn't take the bait. I started thinking of who this guy I imprinted on was. I hoped he was here to stay… for a while at least. My tail seemed to have a mind of it's own as I buried myself in my thoughts, trying not to sneak glances around my shoulder at my imprint. It was very hard not to, and I was constantly doing it.
That was, until Jacob appeared behind me and bowled be over. I ended up flipping twice and landing on my back, Jacob's paw next to my head. He was smiling smugly in his head, I could tell. I growled and grabbed his paw with my teeth and flipped him over after kicking him in the stomach. This time, he landed on his back and I was standing on top of him, laughing.
I can't believe… I… I flipped you! Ha ha ha ha!! I was laughing so hard, I fell off of him and started laughing. I'm sure everyone around me was shocked. Little wolf like me flipping bear like Jacob, then laughing about it while he just laid there dejected. He huffed and stood up and nudged me with his nose and said, Want to introduce me to the imprint?
I nodded, though I told him I don't know his name. I had missed intros when I showed up.
You don't know his name yet?
Nope. I turned to Edward. What's his name?
"Adrian." Adrian turned to Edward with a 'what?' expression on his face. "Nothing. They just wanted to know your name," he said truthfully. Adrian gave him a funny look before turning back to the blonde girl. I don't know why, but my mind blanked out their conversation. I could tell they were talking about something important, so I just lie down on my stomach and put my head over my paws with a sigh.
I have so much more fun in Leah's POV. I need to write it more, I believe.
Could you tell I made her go from slightly depressed to lighter than air?
Please let me know if it's all in my head or not!
