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Emma POV:
I saw Paul phase and run into the woods, my brother followed. I know there was going to be a fight, but nothing that my brother and father can't handle. My mother walked in the room.
"What was all the commotion about?" She asked.
"Paul just came over."
"Oh, I take it he'll probably be staying for diner."
"Probably."
"Then I should make a lot of food for four wolves." She giggled walking into the kitchen.
"You need help mom?"
"That'd be nice, thanks sweetie."
"No problem mom." I said walking over and helping her take stuff out of the fridge. Hours later we had successfully made enough food for 4 wolves and one human. We had made pasta, since it was packed with carbs. We had set the table when Blake walked in with only shorts on.
"Hey Em!"
"Yea?"
"Can you in my room and get two shirts and one of my pants."
"Ok!" I yelled as I ran up stairs, I got to Blake's room and rummaged though his boxes. I finally found his clothes and back down stairs. Blake was still waiting for me, I threw him the clothes.
"Thanks sis." He said walking out of the house. He came back shortly with Paul and my dad.
"What smells so good?" Dad asked.
"Pasta, we made some for you too Paul." My mom said.
"Oh no I shouldn't." Paul said backing away.
With that my mom pulled out a chair and demanded, "Sit." On that note Paul obediently sat down in the chair. We all sat down at the table and started to eat our meal.
"So Paul why aren't you in school right now, besides the whole wolf thing." My mom asked.
"Oh I got suspended for a week." Paul said with a smirk.
"Why?"
"Cause I got into a fight with a student."
No surprise there, it seemed like something Paul would do.
"Well at lest you'll have all that time to train with us." Blake said. With that we all continued to eat our food. It tasted so good we forgot to talk. After dinner was over my dad left to go out and patrol the area. My mom was in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes, and Paul decided to stay over a little longer. Blake, Paul, and I ended up watching tv on the couch. It was some show, but I wasn't paying any attention to it. I couldn't, not when I was around Paul's arm. After a little while I was able to slow my heart rate down. Once the episode was over Blake had enough of the show, he got up.
"Ok I'm going to bed, night guys." He said as he walked up stairs. I felt Pails heart rate increase, with that I moved my legs so that they were laying on top of Paul's legs. I moved my self closer to Paul. I could tell he was nervous. A few minutes later I started to feel sleepy. I moved my head so it was resting on his shoulder. I must have fallen asleep sometime in the middle of the show, because next thing you know Paul is waking me up.
"Hey Em, wake up." He said lightly shaking me.
"Hmmm."
"You should go to bed."
"No!" I murmured wrapping my arms around his neck and pushing him down on he couch.
"What?" He said in shock.
"I'm not going to bed!"
"When where are you going to sleep?"
"Here on the couch, with you." I said burring my face in his chest.
"What?!"
"Please! I don't like falling asleep alone." I said giving him puppy eyes.
"Fine." He said wrapping his arms around me. I was him blush as I pressed my self closer to him. Engulfed in Paul's scent, I drifted to sleep in Paul's arms.

Blake POV:
I woke up the next morning, I walked over to Emma's room. I opened the door and she wasn't their. My heart stopped. Where could she be?! In a flash I was running down the stairs. Then I saw Em and Paul sleeping in the couch down stairs. I was relieved she was here, but I didn't feel too glad about the fact that she was sleeping with Paul. I walked and slapped Paul in the head.
"Idiot! Wake up!" I said as he started to wake up.
"Ow."
"You better get up before my dad wakes up and sees you two like this!"
"Emma, wake up!" He said shaking her lightly.
"That wont work, she's quite the heavy sleeper." I said kneeling down.
"Then what do I do?!" Paul asked frantically.
"You do this." I said before I licked her neck. With that she woke up with a gasp.
"Blake!" She said. I stood up and went to the fridge to grab a water bottle and said, "Good morning to you too."
"Morning Emma." Paul said.
"Morning Paul." Emma said running her hands through his hair.
"That feels nice." Paul said like a love sick puppy.
"Um guys I think you should wrap this up. Dad's gonna wake up soon." I said.
"Your right!" Emma said jumping up and running up stairs.
"Thanks for the heads up." Paul said.
"No problem, I just don't want anyone in the pack to get hurt." I said getting a box of cereal. Then Em came back running down the stairs wearing new clothes. She had some of my clothes in her hands, she went up to Paul and have them to him.
"Here change in these quickly!" She said.
"But." Paul said hesitating.
"Strip or I'll strip you my self!" She said with a low voice.
At that Paul arched an eye brow, "Are you offering?"
"Paul! Seriously my dad is gonna wake up any moment now!" She said. With that Paul stripped everything off except his boxers. I caught Emma starring at Paul for a bit, but then quickly tore her eyes away from him by taking the clothes he wore before to the laundry room. By the time she came back he was fully clothed, then my father came down stairs.
"Morning kids." He said with a sleeping voice.
"Morning." We all said together.
"Why are you guys up so early? We don't start training until noon." He said sounding surprised.
"I don't know." I said.
"I came to hang out with Emma. If that's alright with you?" Paul said.
"I'm fine with that, only on one condition." My dad said.
"What is it?" Emma asked.
"That you all eat breakfast first. No one can run in an empty stomach." He said with a smile.
Then my mom walked into the room.
"I thought you guys would be hungry. That's why I woke up early to start making breakfast." She said smiling walking over to the oven and pulling out a tray of muffins. In a second we were all at the table devouring those muffins. Once we finished eating we all helped mom clean up. I saw Emma walk over to get her jacket and taking off her bandages.
"Hey Em, let me see the wound." I said walking over holding her arm in my hand. I saw the very light scars that were left behind where the wound was. You could just barely see them, but at the same time they were still visible.
"They should be completely healed by tomorrow." Emma said smiling, putting on her leather jacket.
"Where are you two going?" I asked both Em and Paul.
"We are going to walk on the beach." Paul said.
"Just be back in time for training." My dad said.
"We will." Emma said as both she and Paul left the house. I kept my eyes on them walking, until they completely faded from my sight.
"So he imprinted on Em?" I heard my mom ask my dad.
"Yep." My father replied.
"Well he's a good kid. At lest she imprinted on him, rather than somebody else." She said.
"I still don't like it that much." I said.
"Jealous much?" My mother asked. I was shocked.
"Mom! How could you say such a thing! She's my sister."
"I know, but their was a time when I did wonder if you two imprinted on each other." She said. I was speechless. "It's because you too were so close! But you worry about each other so much you might as well have imprinted on each other. Now I just need to worry about how your imprint will be like." She said walking into the next room. Her words kept replaying in my head. 'You might as well have imprinted on each other.' We were so close that her words were true. But that's impossible, my job is to be her brother and protect her. Not be her lover.

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