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PPOV

Today was going to be a great day. As long as everything went exactly as I planned.

After I finished patrol, I would go over to Kelly's and help her finish packing up her mom's stuff. Then, if I was lucky, I'd take her and her brother out for pizza or something. I was really starting to like that kid.

I paced up and down the border impatiently, ignoring Jared's mocking voice in my head.

Paul and Kelly sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g. But wait, there's more, Kelly's got a brother Paul just can't ignore! Kelly, Paul and Harry sitting in a tree...

I growled. When was Embry going to get here?

I couldn't help but sigh in relief when I felt Embry phase. But the relief quickly faded away as I saw what Embry was thinking about.

It took a while to get through to what he was trying to hide, but once I did...

What do you mean she's leaving?! Embry winced.

Crap, I've got to get better at that... Paul, calm down. Jared had gone silent. He'd figured it out too.

You want me to calm down? Are you crazy? Embry sighed. But I'd stopped paying attention to him.

She couldn't leave me. That shouldn't be allowed. What was I supposed to do without her?

I felt my perfect day crumble as Embry revealed the details.

"Tonight. And no offence, but I think its better you don't know where we are." Her voice rang perfectly through my mind, no matter how hard I wished Embry had made up the words. She didn't want me to find her.

Wait. I turned to glare at Embry. When did she tell you this? He looked away nervously.

This morning. I tensed, she might still be here. I paused.

This morning? And you're waited until now to tell me?! I took a deep breath. I'd deal with Embry later.

I turned and ran to her house, not thinking about what it might look like if someone saw a giant wolf in her yard.

I didn't get that far though. The second I was close enough, I noticed all the lights were off. The house seemed eerily empty. The car was gone.

I ground my teeth together to keep from howling.

No. I told myself. She might still be here. I ran home, phasing as fast as I could before jumping into my car.

The tires squealed as I sped to the airport.

I ignored the worried eyes staring at me from the cover of the forest. It wasn't their imprint about to get on a plane.

KPOV

I glanced at the clock nervously.

I had no idea what I was thinking leaving the house early. It wasn't like I could make the plane come faster. In fact, somehow, I managed to do the exact opposite. The plane was going to be an hour late.

I watched the board impatiently, glancing at the doors again.

Embry would have told Paul by now, thinking I was gone. I knew he knew. I could feel it. I also knew that if he showed up, he'd be fuming.

Harry was snoring lightly beside me, he looked so peaceful. How I wished I could borrow some of that from him. My muscles seemed to be locked in place, waiting for the plane to arrive.

I was ridiculously tense. And not only from waiting for our flight. I felt like I was fighting with myself. A part of me really wanted to get out of this town as soon as possible, the other half was furious for having to go along with it. I guess a part of me was really warming to La Push. Or to Paul.

His name sent waves of pain through me. I'd been very diligent about not thinking about him. Apparently, not being with Paul was actually causing me physical pain. But as our plane's number rose on the board, I gave up.

It'd hurt less to think about him now.

I bit down on my lip, gripping the seat beneath me, to keep from running out the doors. I glanced at Harry, and that seemed to calm me a little. He was really excited about seeing this house. The house I had completely forgotten about...

I took deep breaths, keeping my eyes on our plane number and its slow ascent to the top.

It'd be here in ten minutes.

I released the chair slowly, testing my control over myself.

"Harry," I whispered. He blinked at me, waking up.

"Is our plane here?" I nodded, pulling him up.

"Get your passport out okay?" My voice was shaking with nerves. We were going to make it. I could avoid the emotional goodbyes after all.

Harry nodded, getting to his feet. He smiled at me then froze.

"Kells..." I frowned. What now?

"Kelly." I closed my eyes, groaning. I was so close... "Kelly." I swallowed. People were already staring.

I turned slowly, gripping my passport to my chest.

"Hi Paul." He grimaced.

"What do you think you're doing?" I felt Harry back up, and I understood why. Paul looked furious. His whole body seemed to be shaking, and his bare chest was heaving with all the effort he was using to keep the wolf inside of him inside.

"Paul," I muttered, suddenly hyperaware of all the people staring. I had picked the late flight for a reason. I thought Paul wouldn't do anything if there were enough witnesses. I guess I was wrong.

"Kelly, you can't leave." His voice was hard. I looked down.

"I have to." He grabbed my shoulders, making me look back at him in shock.

"No, you don't. Do you realize what you'll be doing to me if you leave?" I grimaced.

"Paul, let go." He just continued to glare at me, with no intention of letting me go at all. I winced. "You're hurting me," I pointed out. His hands dropped immediately, but his expression held.

"What am I supposed to do without you?" I looked away again, behind him this time. I was met with what looked like half of La Push, all watching us with worried eyes.

I surprised myself by recognizing some of the faces. Kim, Sam, Claire... Embry of course, and Rachel too.

I looked away from them, guilt ripping at my insides.

I smiled wearily at Paul. "I thought this is what you wanted. You didn't want an imprint, remember?" His mouth opened then closed, pressing into an angry line.

I glanced behind me; people were starting to board the plane. Harry stared at me, looking pointedly at the boarding gate. I nodded.

"Paul, I have to go." I took a step back, and he grabbed my arm. I sighed.

"You know that's not true," he whispered intensely. "I didn't want an imprint, and I was stupid to think so. Kelly, please don't leave me." I winced. And that was exactly what I didn't want to hear.

The angry Paul I was expecting, the pleading Paul was something I wasn't prepared for, something I'd have more trouble leaving behind.

"I have to," I whispered again. "I can't make any more ties here." I glanced at the group of people outside. "It hurts too much." His chest starting heaving again as I spoke.

I took another step back.

"Kelly, wait." He pleaded, grabbing me again, this time holding my face between his hands.

"Paul," I mumbled. He paused, his face just inches from mine. I looked away, trying to distract him enough so I could get away. But his mind was set. He stared at me intently, just willing me to try and stop him. And I didn't, when I really should have.

So, he kissed me. It was rough, demanding, desperate, and full of abandon. It was painful knowing I was the cause of all that.

He pulled away a couple seconds later, his eyes still brewing with emotion. I looked away again and his hands dropped.

Now he took a step back, looking confused and hurt.

"I'm sorry Paul." He glared at me. I took a step towards him, kissing him gently before backing up to where Harry was waiting. "Goodbye." Paul's expression softened for a second before he turned, and ran out the doors, shaking harder than before.

"Come on Kells." I nodded, following Harry to the man in front of the gate. He barely glanced at our passports and tickets before waving us in. He didn't make eye contact.

I sighed as I settled into my seat. Harry nudged my arm.

"You okay?" I nodded. I would be okay, once we got out of here.

I knew myself well enough to know that it'd be just a matter of time before I started forgetting Paul and La Push. They'd just turn into a fading a dream. Which was just as well, werewolves were supposed to be creatures that people only dreamt about anyway.

I buckled up as the sign flashed. I smiled half-heartedly at Harry.

"You excited?" He grinned.

"You bet! Malibu, here we come!" He turned to look out the window as the plane rolled lazily out onto the tarmac.

I took a deep breath, leaning back into the seat and ignoring what I could have sworn was a wolf howling.

This was going to be a long flight.

PPOV

I watched the plane until it was just a blinking dot in the sky. Then I did the only thing I knew I couldn't mess up.

I ran, following the dot in the sky. I'd run as far as my legs would take me. Hopefully it was as far as where ever that plane was taking my imprint.


Dun dun duuun ! Joking, joking...

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BrokenYetDreaming: Thank you, and she thought they'd leave earlier... I like the Paul P.O.V idea! That's awesome! I'm not that great as writing as guy though, I'll have to ask my brothers for some help.(: And I guess Paul is her man, what is she thinking... And don't worry, you did not forget what Kelly looks like, I just never told you...

I have thought about what Kelly looks like for a while. I was going to ask if you guys wanted profiles or something... I'm just not very good at describing what my main characters look like in story. Like other characters describing them, or the characters describing themselves. It always sounds so awkward to me...

So I shall write you guys out some descriptions of Kelly and Harry. Since you guys all know what the pack and most of the other characters look like. Feel free to ask any other questions you guys might have, I don't bite!(:

Kelly: You guys all know what Kelly's personality is like (kind of). She's kinda shy, insecure, forgetful (duh). Kelly is 5'6, two inches shorter than me and her dad was half Korean.

Two reasons for that. One, I just took a Korean course and two, one of my friends is half Chinese and I've always been jealous of her hair. -.- Anyway, Kelly has shoulder length, pin straight, light brown hair. She has side bangs! Cause that's what everyone had when she got her last hair cut. She used to have blonde highlights, but after a while, she gave up on re dying her hair. She has hazel eyes, but they're kind of green around the irises. She is very unique. You can't tell by looking at her that she's part Korean. Kelly doesn't think much of fashion, her mom bought her clothes for a really long time. Now she kind of just wear sweats, cardigans and sweaters.

Harry: Harry has the same colour hair as his sister, never dyed, don't worry. Also straight, like his sisters. His eyes are green, like their mom's were and he has more almond shaped eyes, so you can tell more on him that he's of Asian decent. His hair is short ish, he doesn't style it. Although, before they moved to more warm areas (California), he used to put gel in it to make it wavy. Now, he kind of wakes up in the morning and that's it... And Harry's a guy, but a fashionable guy! He likes to keep up to date, wearing polos, checkered shorts. Honestly, open up a fashion magazine and Harry will dressed as close to, if not exactly like the guys in there. Or at least, I see him dressed like that...

Hope this helps!

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