A/N: Here is Chapter 3 in (wait for it!)... LEAH'S POV. Ta-da! Enjoy XD!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight but if I did James would have finished the job and killed Bella.

Leah's POV

"Please Doc. I'm fine now." I was pleading with Carlisle to let me leave, something I rarely do. A girl has needs. I mean, I know I hate being a werewolf but I still need to phase, to run.

"I'm sorry Leah, we can't take any risks. This is an extraordinary circumstance. I need to run some more tests to confirm that the venom is out of your system. Any vigorous movements could trigger another attack, resulting in fatality. You need to stay here. I'll be back in the morning." With that he glided out of the room.

Great. I'm stuck here for another three days. Well, fuck Carlisle and his stupid rules. I'm busting out of here! I flicked the cover off me and made a break for it, only to be blocked by a huge wall of muscle.

"Bed. Doctor's order." Embry had a shit eating grin on his face. Idiot. And he foiled my plans. I turned and got back into bed, but not before giving him my famous I-fucking-hate-you-so-much-right-now death glare.

Once I got comfy, I folded my arms and waited for an explanation.

I think I was being too subtle though because he just looked at me like I was crazy. "What?"

"Well..."

"Well what?" He sat on edge of the bed.

I sighed. "Why are you here?"

He shifted uncomfortably and looked at the floor. "To make sure you didn't try and escape like you just did." He looked at me accusingly.

"Damn, I knew I should have gone out the window."

We both laughed slightly. Then he smiled, "But also to come and see you."

"You're not blaming yourself for what happened to me, are you? Because that wasn't your fault." I sat upright. "I was being stupid and I shouldn't have just charged like that and-"

Suddenly I felt a pair of soft lips against mine in a passionate kiss, our tongues grazing ever so tenderly. He tasted like heaven. My eyes fluttered closed and I wrapped my arms around Embry's neck. Before I knew it I was kissing back. He pulled away gently, eyes still closed. When they opened, a flash of panic washed over him and he began hurrying out of the room.

"Uh...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to...uh...I should leave..."

"Wait...Embry...don't-"

SLAM!

"-go"

Fuck! What did I do wrong? I thought he wanted to kiss me. Why did he leave?

Embry's POV

Man I'm such a pussy. I kiss her and then walk out the room. Typical me! But there's one thing I can celebrate. I actually kissed her...and she kissed me back! SHE MUST LIKE ME TOO! She kissed me back. Like, our tongues touched. And she kissed me back. Back! And she had her arms wrapped around my neck. And she kissed me. BACK! Did I mention that LEAH CLEARWATER kissed me, EMBRY CALL, back?

Great, my head's gone all fuzzy. I can't function properly. Fuck, what has she done to me?

"What has who done to you?"

Shit, did I say that out loud? "No one, Sam."

"Were you talking about Leah?"

"What's it to you anyway?" I balled my fists.

"Leah's very close to me. I need to protect her and help her in her time of need."

That made me mad. "When she needed you most you weren't there, were you Sam? You were off with the new love of life. You forgot all about Leah. You left her broken. And now just because she almost died you feel it's your duty to 'protect' her when you're the main cause of her pain."

He simply stared at me, like he was about to phase any minute. Let him. I was ready for him. Just then, Seth and Jake walked in from patrol.

"What's going on?" Poor Seth, he had no idea about me and his sister.

"Seth, stay out of this." Sam is such an ass!

"You can't tell him shit, Sam. It's his sister that you permanently damaged. He has the right to know her business, especially now."

"It has nothing to do with him..." His voice calm yet trembling with anger.

I was, however, not doing as well. "If I say it does, it does so-"

I heard a creaking noise from behind me and a soft angel spoke. "What's going on? I heard shouting"

I turned and said in the softest voice I could, "Nothing, go back to bed."

"Okay." The door gently closed.

I whipped back round to Sam, "That, right there, is the whole reason of my existence. It's MY job to protect."

He had a smug grin on his face, "So her hurting herself is your entire fault."

Scumbag says what? "My fault? How?"

His grin widened, "Easy...you weren't doing your job."

With that, he spun and exited the room, pushing past Seth and Jake.

My face fell and I flopped down on the couch. All the anger I had felt for Sam was now turned on me. He was right.

"It's all my fault." The harsh realisation felt like a ton of bricks being dropped upon me. I hadn't even noticed Jacob had sunk in next to me, his arms around my shoulder.

"No it's not, man. Forget Sam. He's an asshole anyway."

But for what I did to Leah, so am I.

A/N: OMG, how good was that? Why don't you tell me by reviewing? Also sorry I can't write in more depth, it's so damn hard for me.