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Pandemonium erupted after everyone caught onto what happened.
Paul had ripped Jacob away from his father, dragging him by his collar towards the stretch of woods off to the side, Sam following but not interfering, knowing that the two pack members had to sort this out between themselves.
Paul threw Jacob to the forest floor when they were in deep enough, his form shimmering in and out from the tremors that wracked his body. "You imprinted on her?" he whispered, deadly quiet.
"I'm sorry, Paul, you know I can't control it – and – I – well, do you love her much?"
"'Love her much?'" he scoffed. "I love her with all my heart! How could you!"
"I didn't mean to imprint on her, Paul! But I am not going to apologise because my other half is your girlfriend!"
Paul choked on the words coming out of his mouth. "G-girlfriend? She's not my girlfriend you fool, she's my sister! YOU IMPRINTED ON MY BABY SISTER!" he roared, his bones snapping and shifting until a very pissed off silver-grey wolf stood snarling in Jacob's face.
Sam watched and Jacob phased too, getting into a fighting stance. He could not hear what was said, but one moment they were both at each others muzzles, and then – Jacob was on the floor, whimpering.
Jacob howled as the information of his imprint flooded his mind. Bella's sister? How could she be Bella's sister? How was life so cruel, to put his soul mate into the sister of the girl whom he had claimed to love forever? And Bella, poor Bella. She might have chosen Edward, but she even admitted that some part of her still loved him – what was she going to think? And his poor imprint! All of the bad things she had admitted to Paul as they bonded slashed at his heart like a knife was stabbing him repeatedly. He should have been there to protect her! He was the worst Spirit Warrior there ever was!
Thrashing around some more, he howled even louder.
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Laylani waited a long time before leaving. She thought maybe Paul would re-appear, but when the wolves started howling, the chills that went up her spine made her want to run and sooth the poor animal. But she ignored this instinct and turned towards home – or… Paul's house, which, she supposed, was as good as home anyhow.
She bid goodbye to all of the other bonfire attendee's and politely turned down all the offers for a ride home while ignoring the two cold glares coming from the mother and daughter duo known as Leah and Sue Clearwater.
Shoving her hands into her hoody pockets she took off at a brisk walk down the road.
Laylani thought about the appearance of the man she knew as Jacob Black, son to Billy Black and former run-away. She didn't know the whole story, but she was sure that nothing was worth running away from your life because of.
She had to admit, that even slightly unshaven and his hair getting a little too long for her tastes, dirty and smelly, the guy was gorgeous.
His deep russet skin was rippling with muscles that exuded power. His face looked like it could belong to a GQ Model; his height was something she found herself giddy about, as not many men she'd met were actually tall enough for her. But it was his eyes that drew her in. His soulful black eyes that showed all this feelings. Those were what pulled her towards the beautiful boy the most. She couldn't believe the array of emotions in them. Sadness, guilt, agony, anger, hatred, relief… and then he looked at her, and it had all changed. Wonder, awe, excitement, adoration. Although she didn't know the guy from a bar of soap, she somehow knew that she felt something towards him. And it scared her.
Lani wasn't the type of girl that had gotten into any meaningful relationships… It was all just quick one nighters; sometimes, if the guy was good in bed, he'd stay for maybe a week, two at most, but they all got kicked to the curb eventually.
Pulling the covers to her brothers' bed over her as she rolled over, closing her eyes, she resolved to stay away from Jacob Black and his beautiful eyes. Because a wreck like me would just ruin him. He's too good. I'd taint his innocent soul and then dump him because that's what I do. What I am… a whore.
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