Title: A Late Night Visitor
Genre: Angst
Rating: M
Pairing: Sam/Bella
Prompt: Both
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I heard the banging on the door that awoke me the first time. I grumbled, but moved faster to closed door. I opened the door to find a bloodied Rachel on the floor of my front porch. I glanced around and saw no one else there. I scooped her up and rushed her to the couch. What in the Sam hill is going on? I wondered as I looked over her face. Blood was caked on from her nose and smeared all over. I pulled her hair all the way back and saw the bruises had started to form on her perfect caramel colored skin.
"Rach?" I called her name, only to get a grunt of pain in response. I panicked and grabbed my phone. One call and it was then I had the whole story pouring into my ear by a freaked out Kim.
"What do you mean he went crazy?" I asked and she cried about how Paul just went nuts and beat the ever loving fuck out of Rachel. Jake was not going to be happy about this. Two seconds later and another knock was heard. I didn't bother to move as I washed the blood off of Rachel's face. In stormed my little wife looking awfully pissed off.
"I'm going to fucking kill him, Sam. I will rip his fucking balls off and kill him where he fucking stands." She growled deeply. I moved to her side and calmed her with a kiss to my mark.
"Bells, you need to calm down. You being pissed off isn't going to help her any right now. I have to go find Paul." I said and she nodded.
"Call Jake and tell him to hightail it over here. He's in Port Angeles with Cassie. They need to get back now." She ordered and I nodded as I took off outside with the phone to my ear. Three sentences and the phone went dead as I jumped in the truck and took off to Jared's home. The moment I made it inside I was confused and astounded at what the fuck was going on. There standing in front of Jared trying to hold Paul off was Kim with a 12-guage shotgun pointed directly at Paul. I tapped her shoulder and she jumped shakily as she turned to me. Relief welled through her as I pulled her back behind me. "Everyone! Just calm down we'll figure this mess out!" I ordered as the boys both went still.
"Fuck you, Uley. All high and Mighty thinkin' you're the best when you're nothing but a stand in for the fucking Baby Alpha. Get off your fuckin' high horse and deal with me like a man!" Paul gritted out.
"What? You think just cause Anna left and the fact that I married Bells gives you any fuckin' right to beat on a fucking woman? A woman who has loved you for so fucking long that I thought she was insane for doing so? Come at me then!" I yelled as Paul turned and jumped at me. I caught him by the throat and held him high off the ground, with every word I said I squeezed a little harder. "If you think for one fucking minute that I would even take shit from you then you're crazier than I fucking thought in the first place. Just because you couldn't get your own way, you let this shit bubble up and hit Jake's sister? A woman you claimed to love and married? Fuck you, Lahote! Thinkin' you're all big and bad and everyone should fuckin' cower in front of you. You ain't shit, just like that good for nothing father of yours. You always said you didn't want to be like him, well congratulations, you have just become him! You stupid motherfucker. Leave this reservation and don't you dare show your fuckin' face here ever again! If I see you, I'm going to let Kim blow your fucking all sky fucking high! You got me?"
His eyes had glazed over and he had begun to turn purple. "Got it." He rasped out to me. I opened my hand and watched him drop to the floor as he coughed to catch his breath.
"Get your shit and get the hell off of the rez now!" I gritted out to him. He jumped up and took off in a run. I hoped for the last time.
Six years later
I cracked my neck as I stood up from the bed. I looked down to see my two year old, Langdon, and my three year old, Charlie, were curled up next to their mother. I smiled as I heard little feet running down the hall. Levi must have been awake. I opened the door and stepped into the hall as the aroma of bacon and other breakfast foods hit my nose. I inhaled deeply and smiled. Rachel must be awake too. I walked down the hallway and into the kitchen to see Rachel singing to her five year old as he handed her another piece of bacon to throw into the pan.
"Morning you two." I said as I picked Levi up and placed him on the counter.
"Morning Uncle Sam!" He cheered happily as he handed his mother another piece.
"Morning, Sam." She said smiling to me. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and stole a piece of bacon as my sons came running into the kitchen.
"I mell bacon!" My two year old cried as he rushed up to grab hold of Rachel's leg.
"Here, one a piece. Since your daddy already stole one." Rachel said laughing as I smiled. My little wife came padding into the room and Rach held out another piece so my wife could take it.
"Mmm…bacon!" Bella moaned and I laughed. "Where's Brady, Rach?"
"Went to work. Dropped us off here." She said laughing as the three boys wrestled on the floor over a piece of bacon.
"They act like you, Jared and Jake used to over food." Bella pointed out and I agreed. They sure did.
"Mama, why'd daddy have to go to work?" Levi asked as Lang and Lee looked up to Rachel.
"He just had to baby. He's gotta make that money so we can buy food. Otherwise we'd be eating at Aunty Bella's and Uncle Sam's more often than we do." Rachel said giving us a wink.
"Well, tell daddy to quit working, that we can just live here." Levi said in his infinite wisdom.
"Why aren't you at work?" Bella asked me and I shrugged.
"Didn't feel like it." I said smirking.
"What the hell?" Bella said as three "Omm's" were sounded out. "I mean, what the heck, Sam?"
"Today's a holiday. I told Brady yesterday. I guess he just forgot." I said as they all started laughing.
"Thanks a lot Uley." Came a deep voice from behind us. I turned to see Brady standing there smiling.
"Sorry, bro. Couldn't be helped." I said laughing as Brady made his way to his wife.
"Daddy!" Levi yelled and I smiled. It took a while, but I think everything fell into place. Now…I was just worried for when Levi found out who his real father was.
Dun…Dun…Dun…
The End
(hee-hee)