A/N: Not mine. The plot and a few characters are. That's it.
Emily is not in my story. Sam has imprinted with… can you guess? Gabriella! He has been since the beginning.
Review PLEASE! I don't know if I'm doing good or not. Please!
Oh and this is a SamOC. Sorry about any confusion! Sam is 20 and Gabriella is 16 cause her and Quil are twins.
This chapter is kind of direct but vague. You'll understand when you read it.
Chapter 10
"Wake up." Sam said, lightly shaking my shoulder.
I groaned and swatted his hand away. I heard him chuckle.
"Come on, we have to go." He said, this time pulling the covers away from my body. I gasped as the heat left.
I turned my face into the pillow and curled into a ball.
"Go away." I said, my voice muffled.
I gasped and my eyes flew open as I was picked up and set onto the floor. I glared up at Sam.
"Asshole." I grumbled.
He chuckled and patted me on the top of the head.
"Good morning to you too sunshine." He said and then left the room as I hurled a shoe at him.
We were now currently running through the forest, in silence. We weren't mad; both of us were just enjoying the nature. Until we heard Leah's voice. Sam whirled around to look at me, his eyes wide.
Bitch just had to steal him away, Came Leah's voice.
I came to a sudden stop.
I can't believe her! She was my friend! Leah thought again.
But instead of sadness, I felt anger. At her! Shouldn't friends accept each other? I mean, I accepted her when she stole Brian Calose away from me. I shook my head and kept going, my anger boiling.
Are you alright? Sam asked me.
I suppose. I mean, I just didn't think she had it in her to be mean! I replied.
Well, we're almost there, and then you can hit something. Sam said, sending me a wolfish grin.
I mentally laughed. He stopped in a clearing ahead and I froze. It was a two-story cabin! And it looked like it had indoor plumbing! I looked around for Sam but he had left to phase back. I phased and put on a large shirt bought just for phasing. Once I got inside, I'd change. Just as I'd slid the shirt over my head and down my body, large arms wrapped around my waist.
"You were watching." I said, and it was not a question.
He was quiet. I think he was trying to figure out whether or not I was angry. I turned around in his arms and put my arms around his neck. The kiss was passionate but guarded, like he didn't know if I would want him to stop. I pulled him closer and I think he got the message. I didn't want to stop.
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I woke up sometime later in the bedroom on the second floor. Sam was asleep beside me, in all his bronze skin, black hair glory. I got up, went to the wardrobe and grabbed some shorts and a shirt. I changed and went downstairs to the kitchen. I found that it was well stocked, which meant that the guys probably brought their imprints up here often. Jared and Kim, Embry and Sarah. I had started cooking hamburgers when I felt arms go around my waist.
"Hungry?" I asked, leaning back against his chest.
"Famished." He nibbled on my ear. "But I need food too."
I laughed and flipped the burgers over.
"Get the buns, top shelf." I said, pointing to the right cabinet.
We ate and then Sam announced that he was tired. And that I was tired too. I laughed as I followed him upstairs.