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A Claire/Quil Imprint Story

Chapter 6 More Questions

After I finished breakfast I picked up my plate and walked over to the sink in Aunt Emily's tiny kicten. As I was putting my plate in the sink, I heard the door open.

"Emily's cooking again!" I heard Embry laugh. I listened for the door to close, but all I heard were more footsteps. First Sam came in, followed by Embry, Jared, Paul, Jacob and Seth. They tried to give me some space in the small kicten, but it wasn't working out to well. Everyone kept bumping into each other and I was afraid that they would break something.

"Geez guys. You're gonna break something. I'm not scared of you." I was starting to get annoyed at saying 'I'm not scared of you' all the time. They all looked at me and stared.

Sam recovered first. "You're not Claire?"

"No, not at all. It's just a lot to take in, that's all."

"Wow, Quil. You got a tough one," Paul teased.

"Shut it Paul," Quil hissed.

I swear, my aunt can calm any fight. "Alright boys, dig in," she said as she placed a mountain of pancakes and waffles on the table.

"Find anything new Sam?" Quil asked.

"No. Collin, Brady and Leah are on patrol now. They'll howl if they find anything."

The phone rang. "Hello?" Emily answered, "Jake, it's Nessie."

Jake suddenly looked alarmed at something Nessie said. "I'll tell them." Jake hung up the phone. "She's hunting north of Forks and she just came across a scent. She doesn't recognize it and she thought that we might want to know about it. Oh. and she said that its headed towards Forks."

I looked up at Quil confused. A million questions in my eyes. Why was Nessie hunting? She smelled a strange scent? Did she have a really good sense of smell or something? My thoughts were interrupted by a howl in the distance.

Sam immediately took charge. "Jake, Seth, Embry. You stay here. Protect LaPush." They started to object when Sam interrupted them, "You've had the least amount of sleep. The rest of you, with me."

"I promise I'll answer your questions later. But for now, hang with them, they'll keep you safe," Quil said and ran out the door after the others.

Jake yawned. "Well, I'm gonna follow orders and get some sleep. Embry, you run around LaPush. Seth'll meet you in a little bit," Jake said as he headed into the living room. Embry headed for the door. And Seth stayed put.

"So...you're not scarred?"

Now, this was starting to get really annoying. "No."

"Oh come on. This has to be a least a little bit creepy."

"No, not really. Just confusing. But it explains a lot." I smiled. Now Seth was confused.

"What do you mean, 'explains a lot'?"

"Ok, I'm gonna make some assumptions here, so correct me if I'm wrong." I waited and Seth nodded. "Uncle Sam's like the leader or something like that, right?"

"Chief of LaPush actually, how'd you know, not many people do?"

"Everyone listens to him."

"Ya." he sounded hesitant.

"Someone doesn't?"

"Well, sort of. It was a long time ago. Like 11 years. Jake stood up to Sam and left the pack. I followed and so did Leah a couple hours later. We went to warn the Cullens on what Sam was planning to do."

"What was he going to do to the Cullens?"

Well, not Cullens, Just Bella."

"Seth you know I'm just going to pry it out of you eventually." I sighed. "What was Sam going to do to Bella?"

"Kill her," he mumbled.

"Kill her! Why?!" I yelled.

Jake heard me. "What's going on out here?"

I turned to Jake. "Jake, why was Uncle Sam going to kill Bella?"

Instead of answering me, he turned to Seth and glared at him. "I thought you learned to keep your mouth shut Seth?"

"Apparently not," Aunt Emily said coming back into the kitchen with a huge basket full of ripe and almost ripe peppers.

Now I had so many more questions for Quil.

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