A/N More wolfs and Vamps! As always! (chapters 2&4) lys xx
"Well… Riley imprinted…" What's so bad about that? "And it's Clary…"
I drop my phone and look to Paul who had heard.
Abandoning the phone we run to the house, beating the rest of the pack who had left minutes before. And I think we'll need a new door…
"What." –Me
"The." –Paul
"Fuck."
"Happened?"
Charlie, Sue and the rest of the pack looked bored at our anger; Riley looked down right terrified. He kept looking from Paul to me and then back again, as if we were about to explode. Which I wouldn't be surprised if it did happen.
"Eh, I-I em… I looked at Clary… and em she looked back and now I feel connected to her…" He tries to explain and the look on his face tones down my anger a bit, so innocent and scared.
"Riley, what do you feel for our daughter?" My voice evidently much softer.
He looks slightly less nervous, "I feel like I should protect her, and teach her the important stuff and make sure she's okay and just be her friend, her best friend…"
I look at Paul and wrap my arm around his waist out of habit, he looks as proud as I feel. He looks at me and I say, "I think our daughter just got the best imprint out of the lot."
We both smile at him, I hug him and Paul pulls the kid into a bro hug.
"Watch it man! You might break him!" And Seth's comment is what made the day so much better.
We spent the best part of 5 hours just chatting and learning about one another, which the pack hasn't gotten to do so far.
About an hour after dinner Paul asked me to go for a walk. I, of course agreed. We walked side by side, hand in hand through the woods for a while before we came across a cute little house in a clearing, light dangling from the surrounding trees.
I spin around taking in all the lights, they look like stars. "Wow, Paul where are we? It's amazing!" I grin at him.
"We're home Bells, we're home." He takes a step closer to me and cups my face in both his hands, "I told you I'd be there, and I know I messed up, I messed up so bad Bells. But I had to make up for my mistake. I thought you were crying because you were leaving me! Leaving me like everyone else did!" He had tears running down his face.
"Paul, I would nev-" He cut me off.
"I know just let me finish. But I realised as soon as I walked out that door, that you would never –no could never leave me. Your all I have Bells and I really really don't want to lose you." He gets down on one knee and I cover my mouth in shock, "Isabella Lexi Uley, I know we've been together for barely anytime, but I have loved you for as long as I can remember, and I couldn't wish for a better person to spend my life with. I may be rushing into this but we do have two kids together…" We both chuckle at that, "But will you please make me the happiest man and do me the honour of becoming my wife?"
Nodding my head furiously, I tilt his head up and kiss him; I kiss him with all the love and passion I have for him.
He smiles his wolfy grin and asks, "So it's a yes then?"
"Of course it is, Paul I'm sorry I didn't try and understand what you had done, but I really love you, you and our children. And nothing will ever get between that!" The air between us has calmed and is comfortable as he slips the engagement ring on my finger. "Now, is this really our house?!"
He nods and leads the way inside; the first room we go to is the living room the walls are a pale crème colour with a fireplace, couches surround the fire and I notice two toy boxes in the corner, both painted white with Mason carved into one and Clary in the other. One of the toys in Mason's catches my eye, picking it up I realise how I recognise it.
"This was yours, wasn't it? I remember you used to carry it around everywhere for years." I laugh lightly looking at the faded, green wolf in my hands. Ironic really.
Paul comes behind me and wraps his hands around my waist, "Yeah, most the toys in there are the packs hand me downs. I thought it would be nicer if they had the things we got to play with when we were kids. Not many kids nowadays have toy wolves like all of us, the legends aren't told to them anymore. But Bells I want our kids to grow up knowing that they're going to be protectors, not just knowing the legends, but being able to grow knowing where mummy and daddy are when we're out chasing leaches." The fact that he's so caring and passionate about the kids knowing is amazing. "I want them to know our wolves, yours, mines, the whole packs! I want them to believe that what they're going to do is a gift not a punishment like we first thought. I want them to know the signs before they phase and what to do when it happens. I want them to be able to phase back if nobody's there. But most of all, I want them to be happy. And this house, us being together and the pack… well it's the whole package isn't it! We can finally do it Bells, we can be happy."
No word can describe my feelings right now, so I don't say anything, I just hug him, tighter than ever before. And he hugs me back with the same force.
The other rooms are just the bathroom, kitchen and spare room, but the upstairs is a whole different story. The stairs open out at the top into another living room; this one doesn't have any sofa's just two huge beanbags and two slightly smaller ones. The T.V sits on a stone ledge coming out from the wall and has cases with DVD's stacked on either side. Two Moses baskets sit by the edge of the room. And on the other side is a mini built in kitchen.
As we go through the hall at the bottom of the room it leads to four rooms, one on the left, two on the right and one straight ahead. I go into the one on the left first and when I go in I see a hardwood cot, obviously handmade, sitting in the middle of the room, with toys in boxes and a bookcase to the right of the room and a walk in closet at the left. This room is mason's, judging by the green walls and boyish toys lying around.
We next go into the room on the right and it's exactly the same as the other, just this one has yellow walls and dolls and tea sets instead of cars and trucks.
The other room on the right was just a toilet and I couldn't help but laugh at the two little potty's on either side on the toilet, they both say 'My throne' on them.
The final room is me and Paul's, the walls are a dark brown that matches the lighter bed sheets, wolf pictures decorate the walls, and the few pictures me and Paul have together litter the bed side tables. Not much is in our room except the walk in closet at the side. But it's perfect.
"How did you get this done so fast? We'd only been split for a few weeks." I have a feeling I already know.
He smiles down at me and says, "I made the pack swear not to tell you, but do you remember when you got angry cause they weren't telling you something? Well I had thought it would take a couple months, but when they came all pouty faced that you'd shouted at them they ended up helping my build it in less than 2 weeks."
My perfect man, built us the perfect house, gave me the most perfect children and made my life absolutely perfect. I couldn't be more grateful.
"Let's go bring our babies home."
A/N Told ya's I'd make up for it! Hope ya's are enjoying it! PLEASE CAN YOU GUYS SEND ME WOLVES AND VAMPS! IM DESPERATE! (and bored of making my own up ;) ) So just post them in the reviews or PM me! Ly's xx
