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Playlist: Yellowcard- Empty Apartment
Angel's Cry (again)- Mariah Carey
Goin Crazy- Natalie
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Overreaction: an excessive reaction; a reaction with inappropriate emotional behavior
I stayed with Cassie about twenty minutes after she fell asleep, just listening to the sound of her heartbeat. I smiled, running my fingers through her soft hair. She shifted toward me unconsciously, her head on my chest and I couldn't help but smile. I was the luckiest man in the world right now.
I glared at the clock as it made its way towards eight-thirty, slowly wishing for it suddenly combust into flames. If I wished hard enough, maybe it would work…
No such luck.
At eight twenty-eight, I knew that I had to go or Sam wouldn't let me come back after my shift. I slowly tried to detangle myself from Cassie, all the while silently cursing the clock and Sam for making me leave. Before I left, I kissed her on the forehead and told her I loved her before leaving out of her back door and phasing my mind instantly intertwining with Jared's. A few seconds later we felt Seth and Embry phase with us as well.
We collaborated together and split us, each taking a section of La Push and Forks to patrol. I had wanted to stay near La Push, trying to be as close to Cassie as I possibly could but Seth was the one who ended up staying. I ran faster than he did so I could cover the bigger territory of Forks in a timelier fashion than he could.
I stayed in constant communication with him though, like I did with all the others, so I knew she was safe. Everything was going fine, a normal patrol until Embry picked up a fresh scent, near the beach, leading away from La Push. He gave the alarm, letting us know of his exact location.
Jared was the closest to him and so he circled around, trying to get a lock on the leech. It was way out of our territory but closer enough to still be a threat.
'The leech never came on land; it stayed in the water and never touched our territory. It knows our boundaries.'
Embry's mental voice was befuddled and I could see the visual through his eyes. He was running along the shore, the stench of the leech burning his nostrils. It was clearly further out in the water though, nowhere we would be able to reach without phasing back. We each howled, letting the others know of our exact location and alerting the other pack members.
Within minutes, the rest of the pack had phased and were howling while Sam barked out orders. Jacob, Leah and I were put together, running along the shoreline, from about fifty miles south of La Push to about seventy miles north. A whole lot of ground to cover. We divided it amongst ourselves, reporting what we did or did not find while also listening in to what the rest of the pack was picking up.
It was a very confusing process, but we made it work.
The leech kept pushing our boundaries, weaving in and out of the water but never coming close enough for us to get it. It was male and by the stench of it, I could tell that it was the same one that approached Cassie when she when into Port Angeles. The thought angered me beyond words or thought. There was nothing I wanted more than to rip it to shreds and burn it to the ground.
I held myself in check though. There wasn't much I could do about the situation right now. The leech stayed in the water though, and didn't seem like it was going to be moving anytime soon.
'Paul, Jake and Leah. You three make a gap for the leech to come through. About where Jake is right now. Make it a small gap, only about ten, fifteen feet at most. But we need to give the bloodsucker some kind of opportunity to come in. It wants something in our territory and we need to know what.'
Sam was coming in our direction with Seth on his tail when he issued out that order. He had also ordered Quil, Embry and Jared to stay around La Push and Forks, make sure there were no others. I went over what Sam had told us to do and I snarled.
'We already know what he wants. He wants Cassie. I don't know why but I know he does and I don't want him anywhere near her!'
Sam didn't like the tone of my mental voice but I didn't care. Jacob, for once, was in agreement with me as well, he didn't like the thought of putting Cassie in danger anymore than I did. Sam tried to pacify us, telling us that we wouldn't let the leech anywhere near anyone in the tribe.
While we were debating this though, Leah had caught wind of the leech retreating, its scent going further and further away from us. We patrolled tightly for a few more hours, until I picked up another scent.
'Gabriel Fey. What is he doing here?'
It got the attention of the others. He was in a boat, a few miles off shore. I had only barely caught his scent. The leech was somewhere still out there in the water still, even though we couldn't tell how far out or where it was which a bad thing for us and Gabe.
It was also somewhere near two in morning.
'It begs the question, why?'
Jared said in response to my statement. There was nothing we could do about the situation though, so we kept on patrolling until the sky turned pink. At around five thirty, Gabe brought his boat back to the docks. Sam told Quil and Jacob to phase and go and talk to him.
I wanted to, but I knew that my temper would most likely get the best of me, so I stayed with Seth near the forest so we could hear what was going through his head and transfer it to the others.
Jake and Quil met Gabe as he headed away from the docks and into the forest. He looked very surprised and more than a little nervous. At once, Seth and I smelled the faint scent of 'vampire' that lingered around him and I could tell that Jake and Quil smelt it too as I took in their tense forms.
Quil spoke first. "Hey Gabe, what you up to?" He said trying to sound normal.
Gabe smiled faintly, and looked back toward the shore. "Nothing much. My dad just gave me his boat and I like to… to take it out in the mornings." He stuttered over his words and wouldn't look Quil or Jake in the eye. It was painfully obvious that he was lying.
"You look like you've been out there for a while." Jake said, eyeing Gabe critically. Sam, who was still patrolling the north side of the beach, was seeing all of this through Seth and I and he didn't like Jake intimidating the poor kid.
'He might scare him off before we get some answers'
Seth growled softly, to where Jake and Quil could hear the warning sound but not Gabe. Jake sighed and ran a hand through his hair, grumbling under his breath. Gabe paled a little bit, and fidgeted around for a few seconds, trying to figure out what to say.
'Yea… he and the leech are defiantly up to something.'
Seth circled around and tried to get a better look at the boat, sniffing around and trying to see if there was anything helpful on the boat.
'Dude, this thing reeks of leech and Gabe. But there aren't any Plans of Mass Destruction notes lying around anywhere'
Seth's inner voice seemed disgusted. And through his mind, we all cringed, smelling the reek of leech up close. Outside where I was, I listened to what Gabe was saying.
Outside where I was, I listened to Gabe make up some kind of falsified story that Jacob pretended to buy. After a few more minutes of meaningless talk, Jake let Gabe walk off into the forest. I hid myself in the underbrush so he wouldn't see me and then went to where Jacob was by the docks already phased back.
'Well, what do we do now?'
The question was directed at Sam who told me, Embry, Jared and Seth to go home and get some sleep. We would be patrolling more within the next few days. He told us the schedule for the two days before I phased and put my clothes on.
I debated whether or not to go and see Cassie. I had promised her that I would, but she should be sleep by now and I didn't want to wake her up. I went anyway, just to make sure she was ok. When I got there though, I was pleasantly surprised.
Cassie sat on the porch, her pale pink lips set in a slight frown, her body slightly tense. But even though, it was evident that she wasn't in a good mood, I was struck by how ethereal she looked.
Her skin looked extra soft from where I stood and the morning sun glinted smoothly off her beautiful green eyes. Her dark hair was pulled up into a messy bun, giving her a casual, just got out of bed look. But I saw the exhaustion in her eyes and I knew that she didn't get that much sleep. I frowned and stepped into her line of vision.
I had been up all night, worrying and not being able to go back to bed. Paul was supposed to be done patrolling way before now. I had tried to watch TV for a few hours but found that I couldn't concentrate. I tried to paint my nails, but I had always sucked at doing my own nails. I went online and read FML and MLIA for about another two hours.
Then I went outside and watched the sky turn pink and orange. I looked over when I saw something move in the shadows, a little nervous, but as soon as I saw the silhouette of Paul I ran up, throwing myself into him arms letting myself be overwhelmed by the essence of him for about two whole seconds before I forcefully pushed myself away and shoved him as hard as I could.
It didn't do much.
I frowned up at him, seeing him face go from relived to confused in the blink of an eye. "What the hell happened? Are you ok? I was worried about you, you idiot!"
I pushed him again, not knowing what else to do. Paul tried to speak, but I didn't want to hear it. I was so relieved but I didn't know what to do about it. So I focused on anger. The next time I hit him though, he was prepared and he caught my hands in his and pulled me to him.
"Hey, I'm fine, sweetheart. I'm right here, in one piece." He said, soothing me with his deep voice. I let out a breath that I don't remember holding and I leaned against him. After a few moments, I looked up at him frowning slightly.
"What happened tonight… or last night, anyway?" I asked him, wanting to know why he hadn't come by earlier. Paul didn't say anything right away, just dipped his head and kissed me. I whimpered against his lips. Only he had the power to completely destroy me with only his lips.
I groaned, pushing myself up on my toes and gripping his wide shoulders with my hands. It was times like this when I truly felt like I couldn't control myself around him. I pulled away, nearly gasping for air and pulled him into the house. I had started to feel small droplets of rain falling around us.
Once we were safe inside my room, I pulled him to me again feeling giddy when he placed burning kisses on my neck immediately making my knees buckle. "I love you." He whispered to me, over and over again making me lightheaded.
He pulled away, looking at me with such a tender look in his eyes. He kissed me on my cheeks, smiling softly at me. "You are so beautiful. Do you know that?" He asked me, kissing me once more. I felt his hands in my hair, untying it and running his hands through it. I felt the bed behind me and I sat down bringing Paul with me.
He rolled over pulling me on top of him and looking up at me with adoring eyes. Then I remembered something and sat up. "Tell me what really happened Paul." I told him looking at him expectantly. He sat up with me, pulling me into his lap.
"It's really nothing. We caught wind of a leech nearby and we had to make sure that there was no chance of it coming near anyone." I froze at his words, turning in his arms. He kissed my forehead.
"It's fine. Everything's fine." He said. I relaxed again, lying against his chest. I was getting sleepy again. It was early in the morning and I realized that neither of us had gotten any sleep.
"Paul?" I asked quietly, looking up from him through my lashes, trying not to redden.
"Yes, sweetheart?" He said, rubbing his hands up and down my arms.
I bit my lip, wondering where this shyness had come from all of a sudden. It wasn't like this was the time I'd had him in my bed.
Weird thought, but true all the same.
When I failed to say anything, he tightened his arms around me a few seconds, getting my attention. I sighed,
"… Can you stay with me tonight? I know you're tired and so am I and I really don't want you to go. But I understand if you can't. You're mom might be wondering where you are and-"
Paul cut me off with a chaste kiss, rubbing his fingers down my cheek. "Of course I'll stay with you." He told me. I smiled, laying my head on his chest feeling utterly relaxed. With my head right over his heart, I could feel his strong heartbeat, lulling me to sleep in moments.
I woke up, swamped in warmth. Just like the first time, I was on my side, my head buried in Paul's chest. His arms were around me, holding me close to him, his face in my hair. The sun was all the way up, shining brightly though my shutters. I groaned and snuggled closer to Paul.
He was a heavy sleeper. But he did need all the sleep he could get, all things considered. I propped my elbow on the bed and looked at him in the sunlight taking advantage in being able to admire his features and not get caught.
His eyelashes were devastatingly long and the tips were a lighter brown in the light. His face was such a golden brown, his lips soft and full. His hair was also a lighter shade in the light. He looked so relaxed when he was sleeping and the sight of him blew me away.
I leaned up to kiss his cheek when he suddenly moved his face and captured my lips in his giving me a pleasant surprise. I squeaked when we parted, and shoved him playfully on the shoulder. "You were sleeping!" I squealed, smiling.
"Please, you were staring at me so hard, how could I possibly stay asleep?" He teased, leaning in to nuzzle my cheek.
"I could really get used to this." I told him closing my eyes and relishing the moment. Paul laughed and smoothed my hair from my face. I closed my eyes and then realized that I had just woken up.
My hair probably looked like Grade A crap.
Paul looked at me like I was crazy when I told him. Then he gently grabbed a lock of my hair, running his fingers through it gently. "I think your hair is beautiful in the morning. It's so long and pretty." I rolled my eyes, sure that he wasn't being serious. I reached over him and grabbed my phone from my nightstand.
"What time is it?" Paul asked, still playing with my hair.
"Ehh, two-fifteen. We slept a long time." I told him, sitting up. It was a little weird to wake up with Paul by my side but I suspected that was because I wasn't used to having werewolves spend the night…or boys for that matter.
Paul ran a hand through his hair and sat up with me. "It was a good sleep though." He said, looking at me with that softness in his eyes. "I have to go now though. I have to see if Sam needs me and then make sure Riley hasn't burned the house down." Paul said.
I frowned; I didn't want him to leave me. "I want to see Riley." I pouted, missing her impish smile already. Paul laughed and leaned over to kiss the pout off my face.
"Then I'll pick you up in an hour. I'll go see Sam and take a shower over at Emily's and then I'll pick you up and we can go and see Riley together. How's that sound?" He said, leaning down and kissing me one more time. I nodded and watched as he left.
I sighed and sat on my bed for a few minutes, not being able to keep the grin off my face. I needed someone to talk to right now.
Brooke.
And then Kim.
I smiled and turned on my webcam. There was rarely a moment when Brooke wasn't on when I needed her.
"C. Carlyle! I miss you so much! But no worries, I'm already in the process of convincing my parents to let me come and stay with you for the summer." Brooke was once again sitting in my bedroom, idly going through my books while Kierra was trying on my makeup.
I laughed. "I'd love for you to come and stay with me and my aunt for the summer but seeing as you hardly ever do any of things you say you're going to do-" I started but was cut off.
"Like what?" Brooke said indignantly, narrowing her deep blue eyes playfully at me through the webcam.
I leveled her with my gaze. "Really B? Let's see. Remember that time when you said you were going to go to Universal Studios for your fourteenth birthday and we ended up going to Sixflags? Or the time when you were so convinced that you were going to get a Mustang for your sweet sixteen and you got a Beetle?
"Then one year you were going to Europe that one summer to go see that one person and you ended up going to Missouri? Let's face it B, you never do anything you say you're going to." I told her, trying to brush the tangles out of my hair. Paul might like my hair looking crazy like this, but I sure didn't.
"This is true." Kierra piped up, waving a mascara wand in Brooke's direction. Brooke stuck her tongue out at me and threw one of my books at Kierra.
"Hey! That's one of my favorites!" I cried, watching helplessly as Kierra tossed my copy of Wings by Aprilynne Pike back across the room. We finally settled down and I told them all about Paul minus the wolf and soulmate mumbo jumbo.
"So you're telling me that you've had a guy in your bed twice already now? I knew you were the life of the party, C but this is… somewhat scandalous." Brooke grinned flashing her beautiful dimples. I laughed and we talked for a few more minutes until I realized the time.
Paul was going to be back in about thirty minutes. I grudgingly said goodbye to my friends and went to take a shower. Wrapping myself in a towel afterwards I went back into my bedroom to find some clothes. Coming out of my closet with a pair of jeans and a tank top I turned around and saw Paul looking at me with the most intense look in his eyes.
I was speechless. Having him sleepover was one thing, but standing in front of him with nothing but a towel on was a total different story. He walked toward me, the look in his eyes making me nervous and stopped right in front of me. So close that I could feel the heat from his body enveloping me.
"Cassie." He said, his voice strained and his jaw tight. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose. I bit my lip, not knowing what to expect. He moved his hands to rest on my bare shoulders but decided to change his mind and shoved them in his pockets.
"What am I going to do with you?" He asked. I saw the desire in his eyes and not thinking twice about it I pushed myself up on my toes and kissed him, trying hard not to bring myself too close to him. Paul kissed me back but pulled back sooner than I was happy with. "You are too tempting, sweetheart." He said, leaning down and kissing me on my neck.
"I know. I can't resist you though." I told him, making sure the towel was secure around my body before wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him again. Paul said my name again, a warning note in his voice that I didn't listen to. I took his hands and brought them around my waist.
Paul made a sound that sounded suspiciously like a growl as his hands grabbed at the fabric at my waist. "We can't." He told me, kissing me on his temple. I was getting tired of that.
"Yes, we can." I told him, looking him in the eye. I didn't know what was going to happen between us but I knew that I was always going to be with Paul. I'd never felt anything like this, for anyone else. I felt so overwhelmed at times with him but I trusted him. More than anything or one.
And I always would.
Paul kissed me, right above my jugular. "Cassie. I love you so much. I'm not going to rush something like this. No with you." That stopped me. There was a note in his voice that was just so serious. Once again, I was floored by the words that were coming out of his mouth. I sighed and stepped back.
"You know and here I thought guys only wanted one thing." I told him wryly, leaning against his chest.
Paul laughed. "Some guys aren't like that. Al I want from you is your love, sweetheart. Now go get dressed. I'll wait out here." I smiled and picked up the clothes that I had dropped on the ground.
I went back into the bathroom and dressed and came out, brushing through my wet hair. As soon as I came out of the bathroom though, Paul was right in front of me pulling me into his arms and kissing me thoroughly.
"We have to go and check on Riley remember?" I told him, moving out of his grasp. I picked up my phone and put it in my back pocket and we were about to walk out the door when I stopped. I hadn't heard anything from Aunt Elaina and I frowned.
Paul asked me what was wrong and I shook my head moving throughout the house. She wasn't there and I was about to call her when I saw a note on the refrigerator. Apparently she had some business to attend to in Salem and she didn't want to wake me.
Good thing to, cause she probably wouldn't have liked to see me and Paul snuggling up last night. I sent her a text message telling her to be safe and that I was fine and then I went with Paul out of the house.
We walked to his house, playing around and telling each other more about ourselves. I don't think I would ever get used to the way that I feel about Paul. Seeing him, laughing with me, and the light in his eyes it still sort of felt surreal.
When we got to Paul's house, Riley was in the living room watching TV. "Paul! Bring Cassie over! I miss her already." She said without looking back at us. I smiled and went to cover her eyes.
"Hey hands off!" Riley smacked at my hands thinking I was Paul.
"I thought I heard you saying that you missed me." I teased her, pulling my hands away. Riley grinned and jumped up, hugging me tightly.
"I really need your help with something." She said, and then looked sideways at Paul. "It's a girl thing, Paula. And even though I know you've really been trying to be one, you're not quite there yet." She shooed him away and pulled me into her room.
Her room was all purple and black. Small and messy it had a distinctive Riley vibe to it. She sat me down on her Black and white bed and looked at me with those big hazel eyes of hers.
"Ok, so there's this guy and this name is Nathan and he's totally hot. There's a bonfire in a few days and we're all going and I don't even know what to wear. Help?" She looked at me, her eyes pleading.
"Ok, do you have any options?" I asked her. Riley popped up, tucking a piece of her short hair behind her ears and threw open her closet door. She threw about ten outfits at me.
"It's a bonfire, not prom." I told her, eyeing two dresses. "And it's going to be freezing." I added, eliminating about four shirts and tank tops. After about ten minutes of both of us not getting anywhere, Paul poked his head in the door.
"What are you two doing in here?" He said, his eyebrows coming together in confusion.
"Um…" I stalled. I knew Paul wouldn't like hearing about Riley liking a guy. Big brothers are always overprotective like that. But I also knew I couldn't lie to him. Riley looked at me from under her lashes. She knew what I was thinking.
"Riley? Cassie?" Paul said, looking suspiciously back and forth between us.
"I'm helping her pick out an outfit for the next bonfire." I told him, standing up.
"Riley, you've never needed any help before." Paul said, leveling his gaze on her.
"Ok, well there is this guy, and I kind of like him. I needed something to wear, because he's going to be there…" Riley's voice faded as she took in the look in Paul's eyes. He didn't look too happy about hearing that.
"Who is this boy?" He asked her and I knew he was about to start drilling her. I moved to him, and prodded him lightly in the stomach, forgetting for a moment how hard his abs were. For once, he didn't look at me. Or at least he tried not to. I saw his eyes dart to me, for a second and his gaze lightened.
But then he seemed to remember his little sister and he looked back at her, asking once again who the boy was. Riley got defensive and then I saw Paul start shaking. It was slight, but I knew it was there. He was very protective of his sister, maybe even more so than other brothers and he had every right to be. But I didn't want him to freak out too much over something this little.
"Paul. Calm down." I tried and I started pushing him toward the door. I still saw the angered light in his eyes but he was letting me lead him outside. Before we left Riley's room I looked back and gave her an encouraging smile. She had an angry look in her eyes as well but she managed to give me a small smile in return.
I led Paul out of the house, stopping on his front lawn. At first, he pushed against me a little, trying to get back into the house.
"Paul. Look at me. Calm down, Paul. Please." I asked him, talking to him over and over. He wouldn't look at me at first until I stood on my tiptoes and grabbed his face in between my hands and made him look me in the eye.
"Boys! She's only fourteen; she doesn't need to be looking at any boys. I swear if anyone lays a hand on my baby sister… and you were helping her pick out clothes!" He went on and on, the anger on his face startling me a little. I really didn't think he felt so strongly about this.
I felt kind of hurt that he would really blame me for trying to help his little sister. Hurt and angry. "It's just a guy she likes Paul, I didn't think it was going to make you mad." I said, stepping away from him. I was starting to feel that pain in my chest again.
I didn't like it.
Paul looked down at me his eyes blazing. He's never looked at me with anger in his eyes like that. Even though I knew it wasn't entirely directed at me, I didn't really like to be on the receiving end of that look.
"Guys only want one thing, Cassie." He said which made my jaw nearly drop.
I was pissed now.
"Weren't you the one who told me that some guys weren't like that? You're a guy, Paul. Are you telling me that you only want one thing?" I snarled at him, angry tears building up in my eyes. I knew I was probably blowing this out of proportion as well but that really hurt me.
Paul seemed taken aback, the hostile light leaving his eyes. "Sweetheart, no. I'm sorry I didn't mean to say that." Paul reached for me but I pulled away, knowing that if I let him touch me, I would forgive him instantly.
I shook my head, not looking at him. "I should go home. You can go back in there and yell at your sister some more if you want." I said turning away from him and walking away.
"Please don't be like this." Paul pleaded with me, grabbing for my hand. I snatched it away from him.
"I don't want you to touch me. Guys only want one thing right?" I threw my words at him and ran away, the hole in my chest growing larger with each step I took. "And if I never see you again, I'd be way too soon." I snarled right before I was out of his sight, regretting it as soon I said it.
I ran until I got to the beach and only then I stopped, tears pouring down my face. I don't know why I had been so difficult with him but the way he overreacted about his sister got me riled up for a minute.
For a minute I just stood on the beach staring at the waves. I barely even noticed when it started raining. Hard. There had been a few people at the beach but they quickly fled when the rain started.
I looked around, quickly noticing that I was the only one on the beach. I was all alone which was perfectly fine with me. I was freezing, my lips were chattering and I was completely soaked.
Yay me, right?
I vaguely heard my phone ringing in my pocket. I was surprised that it hadn't gotten water damaged. I made my way to the nearest tree, hoping to be able to grab a little bit of shelter before taking my phone out of my pocket. It was Riley.
I answered totally not prepared for the barrage of tears that I faintly heard coming from the other end of the line.
"What's wrong?" I asked. Even though my world seeming to be coming apart at the seams I didn't want to see her being down.
Through her tears she told me how Paul had bullied her about this boy and told her she couldn't go to the bonfire. She sounded really distraught.
"Ok." I told her, "I'll be right over."
It was the only thing I could think of and she had told me that Paul wasn't there. I really liked Riley; she was so full of energy, reminding me of my little sister. Plus, there wasn't anything else I could really be doing. The only people I had hung out with were the pack it somehow didn't seem right to be around them without Paul.
I made my way towards Paul's house slowly. The rain was so strong that I could barely see two feet in front of me. After a few minutes of walking in the forest, I started to hear the wolf's howling. There weren't really active in the daytime, at least I didn't think they were. Something must have been up.
The howling was getting closer when a figure stepped into my path, just about two feet from me. Gabe. He had this eerie look to him and before I could say anything, he came at me faster than I would have thought would be possible and held something to my face. Trying desperately not to breathe in whatever it was on the cloth to my face I struggled against him, feeling my body growing weaker and weaker.
"Sorry, but my brother is very convincing when he wants to be. You should have listened to me the first time Cassie and it wouldn't have had to be like this." Gabe's voice was cold his brown eyes wild.
Hero and heroine get into an argument, heroine runs off angrily; heroine gets captured with no hero to protect her I thought as I drifted out of consciousness.
Very predictable.
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