kay everybody here it is he who haunts the attic chapter 4. i done own twilight. now this chapter is still kinds short. all of theses chapters kind of are but they will get longer so don't worry about that. i love long chapters. now there are some spelling errors in this chapter I'm pretty sure, i was mean to go back to them which i trued to do. i think i got all of them or at least most of them. like Astaire's name i know i get wrong a couple of times there but could find were. so if you spot one of them please let me know. please leave comments and listen to the songs

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He who haunts the attic chapter 4 I put a spell on you by Annie Lennox .

the attic

They both felt the they were a deer in the headlight. They couldn't take their eyes off of one another.

After several minutes without either of them saying any thing the tracker was the first to speak "right I think enough is enough don't you?".

It was then Leah was brought out of her trance. "ha what… what do you mean enough is enough?". she frowned at the blond brit, not understanding what he meant.

"I mean enough is enough…. You felt it to didn't you?".

"felt what?".

"you know what". He smirked at her like he knew something she did not. "yeah you know love, I thought about playing dumb too but I don't think delaying the inevitable is that good of a plan. Cos in the end I think were gonna end up in the same spot…. Unless we don't. but then I thought piss it, so can we just skip around all this bollocks and get to the good stuff". He still smirked.

"now I just don't know what ever you mean". She smirked too. The she wold began to stroll around the small space in the attic with a knowing smile glued on to her face.

"I mean let's not make all this a damp squib right". He now too began to shuffle around the attic. Not letting his smirk slip. "I know you felt it". He raised his forehead.

"the cold chill I get whenever I've near you leech?". She put on a fake concerned face and pouted.

He chuckled. "na love…. But keep trying you're getting close". He smirk grow.

"the sick feeling I get when I have the displease of smelling you?. or are you referring to when you use your British slang. I mean… what does bob's your uncle and taking the piss even mean. That sounds like bullshit". She want back to smirking and walking around. The two of them getting closer and closer to one another.

"no but you where closer before… with the whole feeling stuff your yammering on about".

"couldn't say… I don't have a clue as to what your yammering about". The she wolf mimicked his accent. "why don't you descried this… feeling your assuming I'm having… if you asked me..".

"I am". He grinned at her.

"HA HA". She sarcastically laughed. "if you asked me I'd say you being a little up yourself".

"am i?... how so". He moved his head to the side. Like he thought she was about to tell him the most interesting thing in the world.

"well first of all by telling me that I have some sort of connection with you when I so obviously don't. the second of all by saying that I feel the same way as you so obviously do when I don't… mate". He chuckled. " then finally by assuming that I'd just give into you…. bloodsucker". She spat the last part.

The tracker chuckled again. in this entire talk they had been having Leah had been to bust to realize that they were getting closer to each other. But Astaire knew, he had been keeping an eye on them once they had began to walked around. She couldn't tell being to invested in their game they were playing to notice. Every so often he take a step closer to her, making the circle they was walking in become smaller and smaller.

"oh I'm not assuming sweet heart I'm very, very much aware that you do feel this connection with me and you will give in… just not to me".

She was the one who this time cocked her head to the said, wondering what he was going on about. "what you… yammering on about new". She mimicked that word yammering like she had done before.

He chuckled again.

'god how I hate his stupid… stupid chuckle'. She frowned.

"you won't give in to me because….". he stopped walking and smiled at the ground. Once he had stopped walking she stopped to and for the first realized how close to two really were. She wanted to step back but didn't want to be the first to do it. "because I'll be the one giving in". it was then he looked at her with a sort smile.

"whoa, whoa , whoa… what.. what do you mean your giving in.. why". She crossed her arms. She wasn't angry she was just confused.

"well from what I've been told about you your stubborn, you don't like to lose, so much that you despise it…".

She went to protest by he stopped her.

"you love winning slash starting agreements, I heard that it was almost like a hobby to you. your bossy, your annoying, your pushing and you never, never, ever let shit go…".

"you almost done?". She glared at him.

"almost". He stuck his finger up to shush her. "you enjoy punishing others for long periods of time…. and…. Well I heard you could be a real bitch when you want to". he stood a little straighter and smirked at the she wolf.

"was all that meant to impress me?. Because none of that did. The only thing you did was insult me..".

"be truthful..".

"insult me". She repeated though her teeth. "and what did all my flows and fuck ups have anything to do with you wanting to 'give in to me'?".

"it had everything to do with, 'giving in to you'".

"then enlighten me". She re crossed her arms and gave him a tight smile.

He smirked and began. "you seem passionate..".

She looked at him in confusion. "that's all…. That's you have to say?".

"no… your passionate, your strong, your have no need for anyone else to fight your battles for you. your more then capable of taking care of yourself. you don't let others boss you around. You don't let things go because you have to control the outcome of things so nothing can blind side you… you like being on track. you like to be ready for anything life throws you way and I like that. you don't let others get away with shit, you speak your mind and….. you don't give up to easily".

She didn't want to admit it but she was kind of touched by what the tracker had just said about her. it wasn't often that people saw though all the faults she has and saw something under them. she wasn't like she ever meant to be annoying… or stubbed…. Or an all over buzz kill. And what made it worse was never feeling like she could blame others for thinking all those things about her… because they were all true…. And she knew it. but there was more to her then just pain and hurt… there really was. She did care about what people thought of her. she would speak her mind when others here to scared to do themselves. 'I've grown up with a lot of pussy's… what do people want from me. If they won't say what everyone else's thinking I'll do it'. she would be bossy and pushy at times as well. 'well shit needs to get done. I can't wait around for those lazy boys to get off their asses and do it'. but this tracker… this vampire who'd she known for less than two days could see past all that. 'I've literally had other people on inside of my mind seeing everything I think and fell but somehow this random dude just came out of nowhere in to my life and without trying, without even lifting one of his stupid god damn fingers…. Saw me'. "Astaire …". He cut her off again. 'god can't a women finish a sentence around here or what'. She rolled her eyes.

"and I'm not passionate like you, things don't mean enough to me for me to be stubborn. don't care about things, I'm not bossy because I don't care about things. I wouldn't know if I can fight my own battles or not because I've made it my life's work to avoid other people all together and their drama hoping I never get sucked into it. out of not liking anyone and not caring about their problems. In fact I've made avoiding others and not giving a shit my hobby. So….". Astaire then fully turned to the she wolf, making eye contact with her instead of staring at the ground. "…I give. like you I don't like waiting around for shit to happen but I'm not stubborn enough to want to win whatever this it happening between us right now… so sweetheart…. It's all up to you now".

She stared at him with wide eyes, she jaw dropped. 'what the fuck just happened'. She thought. "all up to me now… all up to me". she point to herself. "is this some kind of vampire manipulation because I don't….". she stopped to stare at him. he hadn't move and inch. The soft smirk was still on his face and his eyes still said. 'are you kidding me'. 'what am I doing?... he just let me win. Why am I still fighting him?... oh fuck it'. "oh fuck it". she closed the space between them and grabbed both sides of his face. and slammed his lips down on to her.

The kiss was passionate right of the bat.

He pulled her closer into him and pressed his lips down even harder. He then lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around him. it was getting harder and harder for her to breath, but in classic Leah fashion she didn't give a shit. But eventually she did have to pulled away due to not wanting to die of suffocation. They pulled away and just stare at each other. Of course Alastair was barely affected by what had just happened. His hair was still in its perfect grungy already messy style. And he being a vampire had no use to breath so he wasn't trying to catch a hold of his breath.

While Leah was the totally opposite of the cool collected vampire. Her breathing was rugged and deep. Her hair had somehow gotten itself messed up even though the trackers hand weren't in her hair. "okay". she said having no idea what to say to him.

"ya sweetheart… okay". he nodding.

Then just like that their lips crashed back down on top of each other's.

Later that same day.

'after what seemed like a twenty minutes…, half an hour.., two hours, three hours.. four days, I don't know how long we were actually glued together like that for but anyway. After what seemed like hours of us making out we started to hare shit moving around down stairs and remembered that we weren't the only two people on the face of the earth. So we pulled a part and decided that neither of us wanted to be caught that day. So… we talked… I couldn't stay long because I didn't want anyone smelling me and coming up here, they didn't need to find us alone making out. And we wouldn't want to try to explained why we were….. a vampire and a were wolf. Were all but getting it on inside of the Cullen's attic. While twenty other people were down stairs in the living room. The talk we had was nice. But it was just mainly us shitting on each other about what the other one was. We didn't talk about a plan, we didn't talk about why I was so annoying and sad to be around. we didn't talk about how much we loved the little hybrid freak…. We just….. talked. He asked me how long I'd been a wolf for and I asked him how long he's been a bloodsucking parasite for. we get along well. We chatted about how much people sucked….. and that was mainly it but only because I did stay as long as I wanted to. I was only up there with him for an hour so we didn't really have any time to talk much about anything else'.

'he was so easy to talk to. he wasn't judgmentally or up on an high horse. He didn't seem to agree or disagree with me on the shit I talked about. I actually couldn't remember a time when I could just talk without being made to feel like crap. I mean… I guess I can't completely blame that on other people though because I didn't make it easy a lot of the time. but even when I wasn't trying to complain and feel sorry for myself people still figure that I was trying to turn the conversation in to an argument. I remember this one time when I came down stairs for breakfast and I asked if there was any toast left. A when there wasn't I said something like, 'damn are you kidding me man'.

'What I was really craving toast that morning. So anyway Seth just assumed that I was gonna have some hissy fit about it and blame him. so the next minute I know where yelling at each other like… like.. well I don't want to say cats and bogs because the dog past is kinda insulting. So I'll just say like shape shifters and bloodsuckers. Then the next thing I knew mum was there yelling because Seth and I were yelling and it was just an mad house. And of course because I'm the oldest I'm the one who's gonna have to take the blame for it like always'.

Leah was now coming up to her house. She walked up the porch steps and opened the front door. She looked around but didn't see or smell her mum or brother. "mum!". She yelled. 'well I guess it's just me'. She kicked her shoes off and flopped down on to the couch. She turned on the T.V and began to flick though the channels. "boring, boring, stupid, boring, stupid, boring, shitting actress". She said out loud trying to find something to watch. But as she was doing though them she began to let her mind wonder to the tracker. 'I can't believe we talked about how much Bella annoys us but we didn't talk about what the crap we are gonna do. I'm gonna have to phase sooner or later and Astaire can't avoid the mind rapist forever either. Are we gonna be telling the other about us. do we won't to'. she scoffed at herself. 'ha no. but we'll have to. how are they gonna take it. I don't think Jacob would mind all that much, I mean he can't… he isn't allowed to judge who I can or cannot be with. I mean come on the dude has an child half dead imprint so… well ya know where I'm heading with this. Seth I think will be happy for me… I hope. I really, really bought that he be too upset with me and a vampire… shacking up. I do think he's be happy for m in the end.. he's my brother. And yeah we fight like…. Shape shifters and bloodsuckers sometimes but he's the person I'm closest to in the world. I don't know how I'd be able to deal with all this shit if he wasn't one my side. And mum… geez…. Mum. Like Seth I think even if she wasn't comfortable with it…. witch she won't be. She'd fine a way to. she'd see that for some unknown reason the dirty blond tracker haunting the Dr attic at the moment was able to make me happy. Shit… the freak makes me happy… well that's unexpected. But I do believe she's support me. It's Sam who I'm worried about. A lot of fucked up shit had happened to me in the last thirty something hours. I've somehow mad an love connection with a vampire. Made out him with him in an old attic. Realized that I no longer have any more feeling towards Sam and am now getting really bad stomach cramps. And no don't tell me it's just my time of the months. I hadn't gotten my period since I became this monster. I think it's just all the stress getting to me that making my stomach hurt like an motherfucker. Fuck my life my ex isn't gonna for the life of him take this well. I don't think it be as much me moving on that's gonna get to him. it's without a drought gonna be a while vampire past of this that's gonna make him see red.. pa.. the jerk. He'd think it was unnatural and wrong…..okay fine I can't absolutely disagree with him there… vampire are gross. but it still wouldn't be any pf his business. But he's make it his business all right. And once he does I'll never hear the end of it. he's say it was just me trying me make him jealous, that I'm trying to piss him off. He's asked me why I can't just forgive him and that what had happened between him and Emily wasn't his fault. And I's say, 'yeah I get that now but guess what.. Sammy this isn't about you'. then he's say bullshit because everybody would believe that because I used to be in love with him that my life revolves around him and still does… the jerk'. She eventually just turned it off my though the T.V remote back on to the little coffee table in the middle of the room. She placed her of hand under her head and closed her eyes.

"what I hell did I just get myself in to".

the tracker the attic.

'well it doesn't seem like anyone knew that the she wolf was up here with me before… so that all well then'. The tracker flopped down the on to the pull out couch.

'what am I supposed to do now?. I want to get the bloody hell out of this house so I could think to myself without feeling like someone's listening to me…. And when I say someone I know you all know how I'm talking about'. It had been hours since Leah had left the attic. He noticed that the sun was bringing to set. The tracker watched as the sky went from a lovely pinkie orange to an deep purple blue. He rested his head back on the wall and closed his eyes. I supposes that I could sneak away now. I just don't want to run in to any of them on the way out. especially the mind reader and Carlisle. Edwards bad enough because of the while mind violating thing he has going on but Carlisle.. well Carlisle isn't gonna be easy to lie to neither. not because I'm against lying about thing no that's not why at all. It's just those few time in the past when I had, had lied to him were weird. I'd get this strange feeling of guilt that I'm not used to…. I didn't like it. but if I were to run in to him and Esme then I'd have to tell them about what had happen in their attic and then they wouldn't be able to keep that from Edward and then Edward being Edward would tell his wife because like what Leah had told me he was an women in a little girl body. Which still makes me chuckle a little when I relive that moment of her telling me that. but away way like I was saying I haven't developed an defence for Esme and Carlisle yet…. Especially Esme…. But I don't know why'. He stood up from the pull out and claimed on to the house roof. He stood there looking over the forest.

'she isn't in here. she must be back at hers then'. He thought. 'because if she wasn't then I'd be able to feel her out there'.

Leah had yet again switched her shift with another one of the wolfs so that she didn't have to stress about them finding out about her new romance in her even newer love life.

So Astaire was right she was still at home.

He kept telling himself that he didn't want to see her and that he was just bored… but then. 'who am I kidding'. He jumped down from off of the roof. 'I'm going to see her'. he without a second thought began to sprint though the woodland making his way towards the rez. He knew that he wasn't allowed to go there but he wanting to se her again. he used his gift to make sure that no one was about. Though the vampire and the shifters may have been on the same side… he knew that his presents on their turf wouldn't be taken lightly. He be in big trouble and not just with them….. but with Carlisle. He knew that he had to tread lightly. He thanked his lucky stars that all the wolfs were neither out deep, deep in to the woods or at the Cullen's home. He slowly crept his way closer and closer to the three line the separated the treaty line. Carlisle had with a few of the shape shifters taken some of the vampires out to the treaty line. Carlisle and the wolfs wanted them to know where they aren't allowed to go while they were all in forks. And that the rez was completely off limits to them. that was one of the conditions the both Sam and Jacob had come up with. if there were gonna be even more vampire around then the rez had to be kept as safe as possible. With a deep breath he stepped over the treaty line. 'well lets pray that Carlisle old friend…. That all will be forgiven'.

He went deeper and deeper. Getting more and more closer to the she wolf but becoming more and more paranoid as he went on. with his sensing abilities he knew that he was safe but Astaire being Astaire was still gonna be worried about being torn apart by a large pack of wolfs. But the thing that he was worried about the most was upsetting Carlisle.

He didn't want the other blond vampire and his wife mad at him. after all they were they only two people in the word that could make him feel guilty just with a look. Some who without doing a thing They made him feel like he was a child doing something wrong. Which he could understand they weren't his parents he was a grown man. They'd only see one another every so often. 'I guess after over an hundred years of being parents they managed to just somehow become everybody's'. he could sense her becoming closer and closer now, he was almost there, just a little further to go. After a few more moments he eventually found himself still standing in the forest. But it was where he stood that mattered. He stood under a bunch of trees in the woods gazing up at an older looking house. He was about a hundred feet away from it staring at the light in the upstairs bedroom.

'found you'. he thought. Within a blink he was under that window and climbing up the house wall.

He was going in.