Leah Clearwater hated puking.
She didn't mind being sick in general.
Of course, being a shape shifter, she didn't have to worry about that anymore.
Until today, or more like this morning.
She started to make breakfast for the Brat Pack, when she suddenly had the strong urge to go empty the contents of her stomach in the toilet.
Quil and Embry came in, apparently concerned, when they were really only worried about their breakfast.
Leah Clearwater never puked.
Her mother even said that the doctors thought that something was wrong with her as a baby.
She only puked a couple times, and the cause was always a hangover.
She didn't get drunk last night. She didn't even have any alcohol in the house.
Even the boys were shocked that Leah was puking.
They all gathered in the bathroom.
Watching her re-introduce her dinner from last night.
Not helping her, oh no. Just standing there, watching.
Jacob was scared like no other.
He even offered to call Carlisle.
The leech-doctor.
Leah had to comfort him, Leah-style.
"Jesus Jacob, calm down. It's probably just a bug. It will go away. Now get the children out of my bathroom!"
What the hell was going on?
A/N: Thank you to Ari11990. You helped me figure out some of my plot line, and you helped me sort out some kinks. Thank you to all that reviewed. You guys are fantastic.