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Chapter 10: Complications seem to imprint.
It was strange. I felt as if I was walking through water. There was deep pressure on top of me. Yet my feet felt incredibly light. My eyes may have been tricking me however because around me was a darkness slowly changing to grey. I found myself in a forest. It wasn't like the forests I was used to back at home. This one had dark trees that were thinner but closer together than normal. I pushed through the trees and saw a strangely beautiful woman walking towards me reminding me of the vampires. She wasn't pale and perfect like Rosalie. Her hair was thick and dark; her skin had a faintly silvery sheen. She walked towards me her green eyes taken filled up by her pupils. She stopped meters away from me, holding her arms open.
"Welcome to the family" she said as she launched herself at me. Before I woke up I noticed her skin rippling, changing shape.
"Are you okay" Oliver murmured into my ear. I opened my eyes into the darkness of the plane.
"Just a nightmare" I said. Oliver looked at me with compassionate eyes.
"There is something between us. A bond constantly drawing me to you" he said softly. I stiffened. I wasn't ready for this.
"Oliver, I know what it is. As a shape shifter…we imprint on the one who is meant to be our…our mate of sorts. Well that's…sort of what has happened" I said. Oliver was quiet for a moment. I looked at him nervously out the corner of my eye.
"Are you saying fate has chosen me for you?" He said, his eyes had gone hard. "That if you could you wouldn't love me" He hissed the words out.
"I..I Don't know but who is to say I don't love you? This isn't a curse, Jacob would call it a blessing" I said trying to gauge his reaction. He leaned in close to me, his nose brushing my cheek. I heard his mouth open and his breath caress my cheek.
"It is no curse to love you Leah, yet you are treating it as a curse to love me" He whispered. I closed my eyes and felt his presence move away from me. Opening them I saw him walking down the isle of the plane. Sighing I whispered, knowing he would still hear:
"Just give me time". My thoughts were on Tony as I said this. I saw his shoulders stiffen slightly, then a feeling of ice crept into my mind.
"Im not my brother" it hissed "I know your not ready to let him go, but we are nothing alike despite how we look. I love you already but he will turn as a curse for us if you do not.." The voice seemed to sigh and left my mind. Sleep enveloped me again.
When I woke, the plane was soon to land. Oliver was not in his seat. Drowsily I recalled the night before.
"What am I going to do?" I muttered to myself. I desperately wanted him, but he was right. I hadn't realised it, I was comparing him to his brother, keeping tony alive through him wasn't a good idea.
"You cant even last a few hours and you stuff up" The snide voice in my head said.
"Go away" I hissed, getting a strange look from a few other passengers near me. Sighing, I prepared for landing. Oliver slipped into the seat next to me. His eyes focused dead ahead, his posture stiff and hostile.
"Oliver?" I said, he didn't look at me, "I'm sorry, but stop expecting so much of me. We hardly know each other. Just try as I am ok?" I wasn't sure if I made sense, but I knew I wasn't going to feel bad because a death affected me. That was stupid, and I did love him, time to deal.
Oliver got up, still ignoring me. It took me a moment to realise we had landed. I hadn't even noticed. I hurriedly got up and followed him.
We stepped outside the air port. I felt his hand on my hip and his lips near my neck sending fire through my veins. He seemed to be in a better mood, I thought smiling.
"Welcome to Paris" He said.