Here's the next chapter! Started early, because I have let the story for so long so felt a little guilty! So starting for you now!
SugarishFreak - Yes! Yes, it is! I'm sorry about my long break but I've had things on. So Fanfiction has been put on hold. But I will be updating as much as I can! I hope Sully isn't Mary Sue! And poor Embry! I did make him seem like a douche! He was just trying to help her, but she just isn't interested! As for her temper, Paul might have met his match; she doesn't have to turn into a big, scary wolf to get her point across haha
Okay, so I did read Twilight Wiki, and Paul lives his dad apparently not his mum, it's pretty late to change that now, so I'll try to address that soon.
Paul and Sully sat in his living room; when they had first came in Paul had shouted out to receive silence. They guessed that Sara wasn't home, Paul knew it was his mom's day off, but hadn't been sure if she was going to be in. He was kind of relieved, now that his mom knew about his imprinting, he wasn't sure how she would act around Sully. Paul, who had originally been worried about taking Sully to his because he wasn't exactly sure how to entertain a girl outside a sexual nature, was now gritting his teeth in frustration. He was getting pissed and he was so frustrated by this girl! How had she managed to this!? She is just a girl!
"Fuck!" Paul shouted, throwing his controller down. Sully had beaten him again.
When he had asked Sully what she wanted to do she had shrugged, but then told him she kinda missed her Xbox. Now that was something Paul could work with! Paul had, after debate, went into his room and came out with his Xbox, setting it up in the living room. Sully had laughed that he wouldn't let her into his room because of a few pin up pictures; even Paul found it stupid, how many girls had he had in there? How many times had he cared when they complained about the large posters of naked women. Now, Paul sat on the edge of the settee with his head in his hands, damn he'd gotten beat again! Sully knelt on the carpet, letting her controller drop to the floor and fist pumping the air. She didn't like shooting games if there was no zombies but she had agreed to it when Paul challenged her. If he he got best two out of three then she would have to do something for him and vice versa if she won. Now however, they were onto their twenty second game, Sully was one game a head of Paul.
"So I win?"
"No Chance!"
Sully grinned at Paul, where had the arrogant boy from before went? She like this guy better then him, she did feel kind of bad at first though because she had only used him to get back at Embry, and she had even apologised for it. Paul had told her she knew why she did it and he wasn't really that bothered. His offer of hanging out was genuine, and he was glad she took it up.
"Oh come on! You're not going to win!"
"Will to!"
"Uh..huh..." Sully stood and stretched. "Can I use your toilet?"
"Yea, I'd prefer you did then on the carpet."
Sully gave him a look, "You know what I mean. Where is it?"
"Just down the hall. I'm changing the game while you're gone."
"Someone's a sour loser." Sully said under her breathe as she walked to the toilet.
Sully sat with her back against the sofa, something that Paul found both strange and funny. Even if there were chairs available, she would chose to sit on the floor or the counter or the step, just not the chair. He sat on the sofa behind her, a leg either side of her. When he phone had rang, Sully had taken the opportunity to take the remote for the T.V out of his hand. His mom had called him to let him know that she was going to be late in and he didn't have to wait up, Paul in no way saw it necessary to tell her that Sully was here. Sully was flicking through the channels, she couldn't find anything to watch until she came across the films, when Paul told her he wasn't watching cartoons or a chick flick. Well that's Secret of NIMH and Roman Holiday out the window. She could easily find something else though, as she came to the horrors and saw one of the Saw films on and flicked it on. Paul was impressed that a chick would put that on, not many of the girls he had been involved with would have been disgusted with the film. And Sully really pushed past Paul's 'normal girl' as she said,
"Kill the guy."
"What?"
"He's got to let one hang. The young guy or the middle aged woman."
"Let her go then!"
"No! She has a family! He has no one! No one will miss him, whereas people will miss her!"
Paul couldn't help but laugh at her reasoning. "It's been a while since I seen his, who dies?"
"Shush and you'll find out."
The two watched the sequence unfold and Sully heard him murmur, "10 dollars he saves the guy."
The two watched in silence, both grimacing slightly at the end of it. "You owe me 10 dollars Paul."
"Little shit."
Sully laughed and went back to flicking channels, realising that watching Saw after eating was not a good idea. Stopping on a comedy, before looking a the time. She'd been with Paul for about four hours and it was now half ten. Sully leant her head back and rested it on a small patch of the sofa,
"You don't mind taking me back to Tiffany's do you?"
Paul shook his head, and within five minutes they were ready to go, after Paul had left a note for his mom. Sully and Paul got in his car, and on the drive back to the call house, Sully couldn't help her curisosity as she reached out to hold a picture still with was hanging from the rear view mirror. Paul carefully untangled the elastic band which held it there so she could have hold of it. She looked a the photo, it was sweet. Clearly a family photo. A young boy stood in front of his two parents, all were smiling. The mother looked down at the little bundle in her arms.
"Is this you?"
"Yea, before Mom and dad split. They got back together a few years ago."
"And the baby?"
"Younger sister, Jenna. Cot death."
"Oh, sorry about that."
"Not your fault." He mumbled, it was rare he spoke to anyone about this, he didn't even think about it at all when he knew the pack could hear.
Sully looked at the picture, she looked at Sara holding baby Jenna and smiled. Sully knew all too well about heart break, hell, she was going through it right now; but she'd seen her mother heart broken as well whenever someone mentioned her dad, whom Sully didn't know. She didn't even know his name.
"What about your dad?"
The corner of Paul's lips tugged into a smile, "He's a general in the army. He's away right now."
Sully could hear the pride in Paul's voice as he spoke about his father, and was glad. "Did you ever want t go in the army?"
"Of course I did. But I couldn't leave mum alone here."
"You're really just a softie, huh Paul?"
It had been pretty much a quiet journey the rest of the way. Paul had asked her a bit about her dad, to find out that he'd never been a part of her life, and had left before she was born. Whilst Paul always made sure he and the girls he was with used protection, he couldn't help but think that he would still make some kind of contribution to the kids life. When he pulled up at the house, he noticed the lights were still on, which he was pleased about because he had noticed that she had fallen asleep shortly after their conversation. He had walked round to the passenger seat and undid her seatbelt, before carefully lifting her out of the car. He winced slightly as as he kicked the door closed and it close and it made a louder noise then he had thought it would. He carried her to the house and rang the doorbell.
Tiffany answered the door and was very surprised to see Paul standing there holding Sully in his arms. Tiffany stood to the side and opened the door as wide as she could to let Paul in, and showed him to Sully's room. Tiffany couldn't help it as she stared at Paul. She'd known Paul since he was a young boy, an angry and pushy boy; to see him be so gentle with someone was unknown. Paul laid her down on the bed, and even took her converse and hoodie off her, and pulled the quilt over her. He didn't really make any small talk, just nodded at Tiffany as he left.
Tiffany heard his car leave, and looked at Sully. She knew the imprint could change someone, but she never thought it was have this effect on loud and obnoxious Paul. Embry had warned his mom about this and just how much he was worried about this imprint, and whilst she could understand wheat he meant because of Paul's temper, she suddenly found herself thinking that she didn't mind it so much. After only a few days, Paul seemed a little softer, he still had a temper and he was still loud and aragant, but Sully was stubborn and had a temper to match. Even if Sully didn't know about the whole imprinting thing, she would begin to feel smothered...as she already was by Embry, and look how well that worked out, and she would lash out about it.
Paul had his work cut out for him. On top of being unsure of whether he was accepting the imprint or not, Sully definitely wasn't going to roll on her back or bare her stomach. She wasn't going to submit to it just as much as Paul. And Tiffany, found it amusing, whilst Sully and Paul could seem like chalk and cheese, they were also very similar.
Hey! Look at that! Two chapters in one day! I must be feeling guilty!
I'll be honest this is just a lot of fluffy fluffness. Just Paul and Sully mainly. Sorry if this wasn't what you were expecting but they needed something to kick things off. Sully doesn't hate Paul or dislike him really, she's indifferent about him. She's not sure how to feel about him, because she doesn't really know him that well.
Also I thought I'd give Paul's family a little bit of back story.
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