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When Leah arrived at the emergency room as she had been ordered to do, she found all of the other 'Wolf Pack' members waiting for her. Sam was sitting up in a hospital bed with Emily crying of him like he was dying or something. Leah knew she wasn't that lucky. He would continue to live and make her life hell. It is what Sam Uley had been created for. To be the bane of her existence.

When she looked at each face she was a little surprised to see Jacob there. He had hobbled down on his crutches to Sam's room. She hadn't talked to him since the fight they had about his racing. She had come to see him, but she always made sure he was fast asleep. Leah would not apologize for caring about his health and safety. He was family and that made her stubborn to beat hell. This had to be one important meeting for him to be out of bed.

"Glad you could finally grace us with your presence Leah." Sam raised his glaring eyes to her as soon as she had stepped foot in to the room. "We have something important going on and you were nowhere to be found. Where have you been these past few days? You know that I am supposed to be able to get ahold of you at all times."

Clenching her jaw, the female mechanic took a deep breath to keep her composure. "I had things I needed to do. Even if you don't like to see it Sam, I do have a life outside of you. I have friends other than everyone in this room. I can do what I want when I want to do it. You don't see me pissed off if I have no idea what you are doing every second of everyday. Now you obviously called us here for a fucking reason. Let's get it on with so I can go back to pretending you do not exist."

Rage filled his almost black eyes. His hands clenched in to fists as his side, but he did not say anything. Sam wouldn't dare do anything to Leah with Embry and Jacob in the room. No, he would store that anger away until such a time when he could get her alone. Then he'd have his revenge. Her bruise covered side and lower back were proof enough of that. Leah met his eyes and dared him to try something, but being the coward he was, he did not do anything.

Instead he chose to explain why he'd called them all here. He recalled the events of earlier when he had been, as he put it, needlessly attacked. Of course he did whatever he could to make himself out as a victim. The 'Wolf Pack' leader claimed that he begged them to stop. He had offered them money because he thought at first they may be robbing him.

He went on to tell a fabricated tale about how they had threatened every member of his crew. This was the reason Sam claimed they needed to fight back. He rambled on about how the 'Wolf Pack' needed to show them they were not afraid. Sam looked each member in the eye as he told them this. He kept his expression pained almost as if he really did not want to fight. He liked acting as if he had no other choice. When the truth was he had been waiting all along for an opening such as this.

The Quilette female rolled her eyes. It was a bunch of bull. He liked making himself out to be the victim. If only everyone in the room knew the truth about Sam. If they knew the real reason Jasper had attacked him. She was close to just screaming out the truth. Yet she chose to keep her mouth closed. Let him spout all the lies he wanted. One of these days they would come back to bite him in the ass.

After his little woe is me speech, Quil was the first one to speak. He half raised his hand and stepped forward. "So what does this mean?"

Sam adjusted his position on the bed to something more comfortable. He smiled when Emily put another pillow behind his back. "It means we are going to war."

Paul, his second in command spoke next. While Paul loved a good brawl, he did use his head on occasion. "Didn't you say that you attacked him first?"

"It doesn't matter. I faced him one on one. Hale did not have the balls to face me alone. I may have started it and I am damn sure going to finish it." The tone of their leader told them that they would not question his choice. It was their job to follow orders and this was obviously an order and not a request. When his ex girlfriend turned to leave, Sam snapped at her. "Where do you think you're going?"

She spun around and braced her hands on either side of the door. "I won't be a part of this."

She wasn't going to be in a fight with the man that she..the man that she had come to see as a friend. The man who showed her his scars. The one person who defended her and wasn't ashamed of her. He wanted to show her off to his friends and admit they were together. She was the one who felt unsure about going public.

She had to do something to stop this. It was her fault after all. She needed to warn him. She needed to get out quickly and get ahold of Jasper. He needed to take his friends and run as far and as fast as he could. Sam wouldn't just try to fight them, he would not stop until he killed them all. Leah knew this for a fact.

Sam hobbled to his feet. His knee was in a cast and so his movements were jerky and uneven. "Yes you will!"

The Quilette female took her hands down from the door frame as she stomped over to him. She would no longer be intimidated by him anymore. When she was close enough, Leah put her face right in his. "No I fucking won't! I am not going to fight them over this."

When Sam raised his hand as if to hit her, Embry rose from his seat and came to stand next to her. His expression scary protective to the point it even frightened Sam. So the hand lowered, but the tone of his voice did not. "I am not giving you a choice. This is an order. Or do I need to make my point clear."

"Fuck you Uley. If you want to get yourself killed then I say go for it." She snapped back and never once did she show fear. If he wanted to do this hear and now, Leah was going to make damned sure that everything was out in the open. "This doesn't have anything to do with what was done to you today. You said so yourself that you cannot identify who did this. You are not one hundred percent sure it even was the 'Soldiers' who made this attack.

You're doing this strictly because you have a wanted a reason for years to try and take Hale down. You are so hell bent on revenge that you can't see the truth! It is like your mothers death blinded you to the world you live in." For a brief moment she let her features soften. "I know you loved her Sam, but you need to let go of your anger and see that fighting and starting a war isn't going to fix anything. It won't bring her back. She is gone and if you don't accept it, then you will never be able to have a normal life."

Her ex could only seem to focus on one thing in her entire little speech. "You think I can't take down Hale?"

The brown eyed racer smirked slightly. "I know you can't."

It happened so fast that Leah had no time to defend herself. Sam's strong fist collided with her right eye socket and she went down as commotion broke out all around her. Embry had shoved Sam as hard as he could so the leader fell back onto his hospital bed. Jacob was struggling to get up and check on Leah. Emily was checking on her precious Samuel, and Quil and Paul were currently trying to pry Leah's hand from her face.

"Back the fuck off! I am fine!" She snapped and jumped to her feet. Her eye and the socket itself felt as if it were on fire. The whole side of her face burning and pulsing with a painful heat.

"Whoah!" Embry helped his friend to her feet. He did not want her fall. "What the hell were you thinking Sam?"

Leah sent Embry a thankful look before directing her glare at Sam. "That is the last time you touch me. Now if you excuse I am going to the bathroom to put some cold water on my face. Fuck off and die Uley."

As she turned away, Sam spoke in a dangerous tone once more. "We attack tomorrow after dark. Jacob and I will both be let out by then. If you are not there Leah, I swear to god you will be out of the 'Wolf Pack' and you know what that means for your family on La Push. We control everything on the reservation and you don't wanna be on my bad side. Not if you honestly love your brother."

Not bothering to reply, the female mechanic turned and walked out of the room. She did not noticed that her cousin, Jacob Black had been watching her with a strange expression. He seemed to see something that nobody else had caught on to. Something that both terrified him and filled him with slight happiness. Leah had found herself a man. And Jacob was going to find out how the hell it happened.

TBC...

AN: Originally I planned to make this chapter longer, but I broke it up because what happens next fit better in the next chapter. I do hope you all liked this chapter. I hope to have the next one out soon. This chapter was not my best, but it is alright. I think I may have rushed it because I wanna get to the next one lol.

Please R&R like always!

Preview for the next chapter:

"Come on scar face and pick up the damned phone!" "I hope to god you check your voicemail Hale. I need you to get out. Take your sister and your crew, and run as far as you can as fast as you can. Sam is coming after you and I need you to get out. Call me if you get this message and I can tell you more then."

"Well this is a bit of a shocker. When did you turn in to a snitch Lee?"

"Jake, it isn't what you think-"

"Oh I know it is exactly what I think. When exactly did you fall in love with Jasper Hale?"