No, no, no! This isn't suppose to be happening! There's no way I can have two werewolves needing my love! It's impossible! Why the fuck did someone as hot and sexy as Mr. Bennett have to be a fucking dog?

"Sweetheart? Did he hurt you?" Mr. Bennett asked, referring to Darren going all Linda Blair on my ass.

I looked up at Mr. Bennett/Zack who continued to stare down at me with the same love-filled eyes that Seth uses to look at me. Concern was written all over his handsome face. Damn, he sure is hot.

"Lola?"

"Oh, I'm fine," I mumbled, breaking the daze that my substitute teacher's body had put on me. He had to at least be an amateur bodybuilder or something! His muscles were huge, but the sexy kind of huge, not the repulsive steroid huge. His chest was well-defined, his six pack clearly defined, even with a little happy-trail at the bottom of his bellybutton. His arms were big, his biceps showed that he had a lot of strength. He had no tattoos, which I liked.

"Did you want to feel it?" Mr. Bennett asked me when he noticed that I was staring at his bicep. He leaned forward and flexed his right arm in front of me.

I hesitated and nervously looked at the grinning teacher as I put a shaky hand on his bicep. His skin was hot, a little warmer than Seth's, but he wasn't as soft. Seth's body was always soft and felt like a stuffed animal. I assume that Mr. Bennett would feel hard as a rock.

"Does it pass your test?' he asked, still wearing his cocky grin. He then flexed his arm again, making his muscle moved underneath my hand.

I jerked back and he laughed.

"C'mon, I have some extra clothes in the chemistry classroom." He then grabbed my small hand in his large one and hurriedly led me out of the parking garage. The whole outside world seemed like a blur to me. I think I'm still in shock from what happened. The normal me would've been running her mouth at a million miles per second or thinking up a way to flirt with Mr. Bennett. Instead, I'm silent, having a blank mind, and moving without much thought. I still can't believe Darren was a demon who tried to eat me. Is that the only reason why he was so nice to me? He only wanted me to let my guard down?

Eventually we made it inside the school. I guess there was no one outside or at the school because surely someone would've made a scene if they saw me and a naked sub. Mr. Bennett led me to the chemistry room where he subbed and closed the door. He locked it and taped a piece of paper over the glass square in the middle to hide us.

"Just a sec," he grunted as he made his way over to the desk where he got some pants and a shirt out of the drawer.

My hands were shaking and I couldn't get the scary look of Darren with his widened smile looking me with his red eyes. I was almost his lunch. That proved too much for me to handle.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I fell to the ground, hearing Mr. Bennett frantically call my name.

SPOV

Where the fuck is Lola? School ended an hour ago and she's not home yet! The school bus only takes about ten minutes to reach our block! She should be here by now!

What if she ran away? I know that she wasn't too happy with me gluing the wedding ring onto her finger. But that was for her own good! We're soul mates! If, God forbid, she chose to marry someone else, it wouldn't be natural. We belong together! Everyone else in the world can just piss off! Me and Lola only need each other.

That's it! Lola's not going to school anymore! I'm going to pretend that she's transferring to a new high school, that way, she can get released. Then, I'll install locks on all the doors and windows in the house. They'll be those locks that you need a key to unlock from the inside. I'll put bars over the windows that way she can't escape through them. Then, when she comes to the realization that I'll be the only contact she receives, she'll have no choice but to love me and marry me!

It's the perfect plan!

The only problem is that I have to find my Lola first.

I ran outside and got into my car. Her school is only about ten minutes away, but I had to drive a little slower because a thin layer of new snow covered the road. Why the fuck did I have to pick Alaska to live? When I retire, I'm moving us to Florida or Texas: somewhere hot and sunny.

I finally reached the school and parked in the first level of the parking garage. I ran inside the building and used my nose to sniff out Lola's scent. The hallways were empty, except for the janitor mopping the floors, but he paid no attention to me. I ignored the smell of cheap perfume, pot, soda, minty gum, and graphite to find that familiar smell of lemony perfume: my Lola.

I followed the intoxicating aroma to a room where it was most prominent. I then froze with anxiety as I smelt the stench of dog. It wasn't the smell I gave off, but the animal-like aspect was more dominant. Oh no.

I slammed open the door and ran into the classroom, which I deduced to be a science class due to the poster of the periodic table on the left wall. My eyes, however, became focused on the man holding my unconscious imprint in his rather buff arms. His head shot up to me and he bared his teeth, releasing a menacing growl that sent chills down my spine. It was deeper than the wolves' in La Push and it seemed fiercer. This man really is more animal than human.

Not wanting to show that I actually felt intimidated by him, I straightened up and unleashed a growl of my own.

The werewolf began to laugh a sinister chuckle. "Silly shape shifter," he sneered. "Do you honestly think that you can take down a full-blood werewolf alpha?"

Oh, fuck. I had no idea he was an alpha! Aren't they supposed to be like, stronger than the average wolf? I decided to keep my false confidence nonetheless. "That's my imprint," I snarled. "Give her to me." I then took a few steps forward and held my arms out.

The werewolf narrowed his eyes and bared his teeth again. His canine teeth seemed to be longer and sharper than the rest. "No! I imprinted on her! She belongs to me1" he snarled. He then pressed Lola to his chest even more. She still lay limp, bridal-style, in his arms.

No! I'm the only one allowed to hold her!

"Let her go," I ordered, "before I attack you."

Once again, the werewolf laughed at me. "There's no way you could beat me," he taunted. "I can kill you right here, right now."

I know that he's right. A werewolf alpha vs. a shape shifter? It's no contest. I'd be turned into dog chow. I just have to use a different tactic. "Take the glove off of Lola's left hand," I said.

The werewolf cocked his eyebrow, but did as I told him to. He slipped the glove off and his eyes stopped dead on the wedding ring that I had glued on there. Luckily, I applied the glue only to the edges so that it couldn't be seen very well.

"To you?" the wolf whimpered. He looked up at me, glistening eyes and a heartbroken expression written all over his face.

I curtly nodded. "Yes, we're madly in love and we're getting married as soon as she's of legal age. She loves me, and if you take her away, then she'll be heartbroken and never forgive you." I knew that would work. Of course he'd want his imprint to be as happy as possible.

"But I need her too," the wolf whimpered, mainly to himself. He paused for a while, just staring at MY Lola's face. She did look so peaceful asleep/unconscious. "You know, we ought to let her choose who she wants to be with."

"I believe she already did when she agreed to become my wife!"

"But she only knew me as her teacher then!"

That was a slap to the face. "What!" I yelled. "You imprinted on one of your students? You sick fuck!"

The werewolf looked a little embarrassed for a second. "Actually, it was when she was three. I found her home alone and then I claimed her. So technically, I found her first, so I get seniority."

Oh hell no! "I imprinted on her when she was only a few months old! I know her parents and she's lived with me for most of her life. I'm all she has, so I get her!"

I rushed to them and yanked Lola out of his arms. I then turned around to take her home.

"Hey!" the wolf yelled at me. "Give her back! She belongs to me!"

I quickened my walk to a run. I kept Lola safely secured to me chest as I carried her out of the school. I reached my car and shoved her in the backseat. I jumped into the driver's seat and was about to start the car when that werewolf slammed into the side and opened up my door. He grabbed me by the shirt and tore me out of the car.

I was thrown on the ground where the wolf proceeded to kick me in the ribs repeatedly. "You're. Not. Taking. Her. From. Me!" he growled with every kick. They hurt a lot, but they weren't strong enough to break my ribs.

"What the hell?" I heard Lola ask from in the car. I turned my head to see her leave it and run up to the werewolf. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her face in his chest, stopping him from beating me up.

"Please leave him alone!" Lola pleaded. "Please Zack!"

Zack? What a douche bag name!

Zack (hehe) glanced down at Lola and huffed. "I'm sorry Sweetheart," he cooed, rubbing his beefy hand along her cheek.

"Don't touch her!" I snarled. Zack better keep his fucking paws off of my imprint. "And Lola, get the fuck away from him! He's dangerous! He's a werewolf!"

Lola sighed, but let go of Zack's waist anyway, making Zack send me a death glare.

"I know," Lola said. "He saved me from getting eaten by Darren."

"Huh?"

"Darren Bentley was a demon who ate the hearts of imprints," Zack clarified, setting his hand on Lola's shoulder just to piss me off. I could tell by the smirk he gave me. "And he had the nerve to try to attack Lola, so I saved her." He then lowered his voice so that only I could hear the "and not you."

I stifled a growl as I let the horror wash over me. The demon who was killing the imprints in La Push had came here and tried to eat MY Lola. Shit. I clenched my fists and they started to bleed. "Thanks Zack. You know, for saving Lola."

"Yea well, I didn't do it for you," Zack sneered, pulling Lola closer to him. He should know that he doesn't have to have my imprint by his fucking side for so long!

I grunted and stood up. My side was really sore from that asshole kicking me. I swear to God, I'm going to get him back for that, but mostly for imprinting on my Lola. I slowly stalked my way over to him and grabbed a hold of my angel's hand. "C'mon, let's go," I growled.

Lola looked conflicted as she glanced at me and back at Zack. "But, what about…?"

Damn it all! I should've known that someone as nice as her would want to have everyone happy, even if it meant pleasing that son of a bitch.

"He'll manage," I grunted.

I began to lead Lola to the car when Zack had to go and ruin everything by grabbing her other hand, stopping us in our tracks.

"Don't go with him," he told Lola, lowering his head to he face. It took all of my self-control to not phase right now and kill him.

"What?" Lola asked confused.

"Don't leave with him. You can come and live with me. I'll take care of you and tell you that I love you everyday."

I rolled my eyes. "I already do that poser. I've been taking care of her most of her life. I make her meals. I sleep with her. I tell her I love her every single fuckin' day. I claimed her and I had sex with her."

Zack's eyes narrowed at me. "She's only fifteen you sick fuck."

"She'll be sixteen in about a week. December 19."

"That doesn't make it any better!"

"Oh fuck you! You're just jealous because I'm her first!"

"No! I'm pissed that you'd take advantage of an underage girl!"

"Hey, she liked it! And we took a shower with each other afterwards!"

"What is wrong with you? That's illegal!"

"What? No it's not! It's called love!"

"It's also called statutory rape!"

"Guys shut up!" Lola yelled, gaining my full attention. She looked really annoyed, but it seemed as if she concentrated most of that emotion in my direction. What the hell did I do?

Zack sighed. "She's right. We need to stop fighting and figure out a compromise that will benefit Lola the most."

Kiss-ass. "I suppose," I mumbled. "Lola, who do you want to stay with?" I held my breath at the end of my question, praying that she'd say me.

She was silent for a while, thinking. After a about thirty seconds, she finally shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. Can I just like, switch houses everyday?"

My heart felt conflicted. Obviously she loved me enough to still want to live with me, but it wasn't enough to live with me full time. Apparently Zack had gotten under her skin in some way.

Zack nodded. "That seems fair," he said, wearing the same conflicted expression that I was. He then reached inside his pants pocket and pulled out a quarter. "Tails you go with me first, heads is whatever that pedo's name is."

I snarled. "My name's Seth! And I'm not deciding my imprint's fate with a fucking quarter!"

"Do you have a better idea? You and I both know that we won't be able to peacefully come to a decision."

A better idea would be for Lola to come home with me where she belongs. "Fine," I huffed, tightening my grip on my love's hand. She winced a little at how tight it was, but later ignored it as she squeezed back. I could tell that she was nervous about the outcome.

Zack accidentally dropped the quarter and it rolled off.

"Shit! Let me get it and then I'll flip it." He took off for the sacred 25 cent piece.

Once he was far away, I quickly leaned into Lola and whispered in her ear. "Please don't do this. I need you, so just get in the car with me and I'll make you the happiest girl in the world."

"He needs me too though," Lola whispered back, jerking back at the pathetic Zack who was having trouble picking up the tiny coin with his beefy fingers.

I just sniffed and tensed up as Zack made it back to us. "Okay, let's try this." He flicked the coin up in the air and we waited in anticipation as it hit the concrete ground and spun on its side.

Come on! Heads! Heads! Heads!

The coin fell over on its face and me and Zack rushed over to see the outcome: tails.

"Yes!" Zack cheered, doing a douche bag-jock fist pump. He pushed past me and ran up to Lola, taking her hand. "Let's go home."

No! No! This can't happen! Lola's supposed to be with me! Not that motherfucker! I ran up to them and wrapped my arms around my precious imprint. "Please don't take her away from me!" I pathetically pleaded, my eyes threatening to spill tears. I pressed her hard to my chest and buried my face in her hair.

"Seth," she cooed, "I'll see you tomorrow. Relax, please." She looked up at me, her beautiful eyes full of pity and concern.

I reluctantly let go and kissed her on the cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow then," I whimpered.

Zack held back a laugh and led Lola to a large black truck that only had two doors and no back seat. He helped her inside and then rushed to the driver's side and sped off, leaving me all alone.

I got into my car and drove off to my lonely home where I'd be spending the night alone for the first time in years. I miss her already.