Thanks for the few reviews I've got. I have realised how bad my english is, so I'm going to get a friend to check over my story, which I will then re-post.
Chapter 12
BPOV
Paul was supposed to be coming to pick me up in five minutes to take me to the bonfire on the first beach. This bonfire wasn't for outsiders, so everyone there could speak freely about the pack. No having to hide their true life.
Here I stood in my bedroom after having a nice long soak in the bath – wearing a nice new summer dress, which I knew I would likely freeze in. Luckily for me I knew I'd have a nice hot wolf to cuddle up with. The dress was strap less made with a black flowing material, with pink flowers at the bottom.
I had chosen to avoid the death traps, also known as heeled shoes. Instead I chose to wear a pair of flip flops. Adding a bit of mascara and really thin eyeliner, I decided I was ready to go.
The doorbell rang and I ran downstairs as fast as possible without tripping over my own two feet, in the hopes of getting to the door before my dad.
All I knew was that Dad somehow did manage to get to the door before me, he always had been quicker than me – not that that took much doing.
Paul stood the other side of the door wearing a pair of full length jeans for once – although he did forgo wearing a shirt. His chests magnificent eight pack was open for my viewing, begging to be licked and memorised.
"Hey, bring Bella back by midnight. She needs the rest." Dad instructed, before wandering back into the sitting room, to watch a match no doubt.
Paul pulled me in for a hug and gave me a peck on the lips, for a greeting. "Hey. You look beautiful by the way, as well as smelling absolutely amazing."
The last comment was strange; he'd never mentioned how I smelled usually. "Hello to you to gorgeous. Wait a second I made a apple pie, I'll go get it out the fridge."
Paul took the pudding from me then went about helping me get in the car. We drove to La Push in silence, with the comfort of one another near.
Everyone was already there and waiting. Before I got very far I was lifted up into a big bear hug, as my cousin span me around, making me a bit nauseas. Luckily my head soon cleared once Jake set me on the sand.
"Took you two a long time to get here. Are you sure you didn't stop on the way here to get to know each other even better, because you do smell different" he winked. Paul let out a low growl. My face instantly went bright red with embarrassment, even though we hadn't done anything – not today anyway.
There were two tables set aside covered in lots of food; I quickly added my pudding to the collection allowing my face to cool down a bit, before returning to Paul's side sitting on one of the dry logs.
I snuggled into Paul's side as we all gathered around the blazing fire. The whole pack was there, as well as the tribe elders.
"You didn't need to bring anything, but it will get eaten I'm sure," Emily said to me, before speaking to everyone. "Let's grab some food, so imprints and elders I suggest getting what you want before the wolves descend."
There was a simultaneous grown from the wolves, as they moaned at having been made to wait for food. No doubt they were starving.
All the humans went about filling their plates quickly, and then went to sit down. The wolves were quick to descend and grab as much food as possible.
A nibbled through my food not feeling to hungry, leaving leftovers. "Are you going to eat that all honey?"
"Nope. Not feeling that hungry, so help yourself." I said, passing Paul my plate.
After everyone had settled down Billy proceeded to tell the tribe legends, starting with the story of the protectors and how they had defeated the cold ones. He then went on to tell several other legends, the third wife legend particularly stuck with me.
"The legend of imprinting is not something I usually tell, but I will tell it at a special request. When a wolf sees its true mate for the first time, its' soul mate if you will, it will imprint upon them. The wolf will feel as if it's seen the sun; its life will now exist around that sole person. The wolf will gravitate towards its imprinted and be whatever they want; a brother, friend, boyfriend, lover or husband." Billy enthralled everyone. "It is thought that this bond will strengthen the wolf and make a stronger next generation, carrying on the wolf gene."
With that silence encompassed the bonfire. The couples stared into one another's eyes with adoration, while everyone else seemed to have an eye on me, especially Paul who was fidgeting next to me.
All of the other legends where true so why not his one. And if that was the case there was a soul mate out there for each of these wolves.
"Is it true?" Paul nodded. "Have you imprinted on me?"
"Yes, the day I met you, that's part of why it was so hard when I was ordered not to talk to you" he said as he stared straight into my eyes, seeing into my soul.
I didn't exactly know how to take that. I felt kind of betrayed that he hadn't told me before, but on the other hand I was just so happy. I knew there was nothing that would change how I felt, so what was the point in making a fuss over it.
Instead I gave Paul a gentle kiss, to indicate that everything was alright. That was until I remembered Billy's words from the other morning. If I was to die now, so would Paul.
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