Title: Imprinting World
Rating: Teen
Disclaimer: Don't own any of it
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A/N This pair was suggested by my friend from school in a review, sigh what would i do without her?
But with this pairing its strange. All my friend really did was to suggest a pairing, not a way to portray it, so I'm stuck with a couple who i want to try out but no really way of doing it.
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A low whimper escaped my mouth, echoing throughout the wide, cavern-like room. The vampires surrounding me chuckled at my fear. But then, what insane, evil, pain-inflicting, bastard vampire wouldn't like a werewolf suffering at their hands.
The worst part? Well, that was the humiliation. Maybe I'm too damn proud for my own good but i hate people laughing or watching me like that. Or maybe its just...okay i can't even think of anymore reasons so i must be too proud.
Well, whatever. Stupid, stupid Italian poofy vampires.
And guess what, they're actualy tamping it for the pack. Maybe i should say something nice to make up for all those times ii was projecting la bitchy side of moi...
Okaaaaaaaaay, I'm in Italy and i suddenly turn french? Huh.
Okay, (anyone else notice my weird okay thing?? i cannot stop with the 'okay' word) here goes my last chance of kindness. Taking a deep breath, i raised my eyes to the screen in front of me. I could see the pack in it.
Somehow, the rich volturra (sp?) had managed to set up a sort of two way thing, which meant that no matter what i said they couldn't erase it like they could on a tape or DVD.
"I'm sorry, Sam, Paul, Jacob, Embry, Quil, everyone...i don't mean to be a bitch. Its just my...my protection i guess," A small sad smile flits across my face, the first in however many unknown days of torture "I'm sorry, i love you all. Even you Emi."
There, its out, its in the open. My true feelings.
And i don't feel much better other then the slight feeling of release.
But maybe I'm not better because of the look on their faces. The lost puppy dog look. The hatred for the vampires hurting me and the anger because i didn't tell them before. Presumably, if i had, they would have laughed, but in this Leah-shall-die way, they really kinda had to believe me.
All the way through my speech, the vampires had stayed quiet. Now they spoke.
"Jane, its your turn again," Aro spoke casually but with a glint in his eyes that told me he had enjoyed my dramatic little apology.
I closed my eyes to the howl that emanated from the large screen in front of us all. Jane came forward and the rest of the vampires left the room. This must be it then, my death.
But nothing happened.
I opened my eyes and in my kneeling position, arms chained the the damp grey wall, we were almost nose to nose. Her eyes staring into mine. I felt the shock freeze my face, transforming my into a solid statue.
"You know," She whispered "I know you know," And i did know. The instant our eyes had met when she wolfnapped me, i had imprinted on her and still she hadn't let me go.
How had she known though?
"I may die for what I'm about to do but its kinda worth it," her eyes were soft, weirdly kind but with an edge "I just don't know how to do it!" She looked down at my hand, quietly she took it. Stroking the palm gently.
It looked strange, her pale against my tan.
"There's a secret passage," She hissed into my ear, her voice making me shudder "Right behind you, when i press it, you need to run as fast as you can, it leads you to the outside, from there i'm afraid you're on your own"
"What? But you? And me? How?" I babbled almost hysterically, my hands forming vices around her small wrists.
Jane smiled slightly, More of a smirk then a genuine happy grin though.
"You and me were never meant to be, Leah," (Argh rhyming) Jane told me "We don't have a future, Aro won't kill me for letting you escape because he knows what happened ever since you were touched when we arrived. He expects this amnd he'll let it happen even if its just to see what you do, what i do,"
The Jane kissed me.
It was ecstasy for a moment, pure bliss and magic mixed into one small touch. Then she pulled away, slamming her hand into the rock beside me and the pushing me though. I was too mesmerized to react but when i finally could, it was too late.
So i ran, tears streaming down my face, dripping off of my chin and creating a blur across my vision. Yet still i ran, through the dark and damp passage ways, into the gardens, vaulting over the high fence and running down the street, all the while thinking of Jane, who i would most likely never see again.
I made it back to my pack and instead of being depressed for the loss of Jane, i was renewed, happy again.
I was Leah again.
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Wow this is the longest one that i've done for this story and i think i really like it, how bout you? do you like it?