Here is another chapter of My Little Imprint! Wooo! I just keep popping out chapters for this and I'm totally loving it. I kind of realized that all of these one-shots kind of connect but yet don't. Like they are just a bunch of one-shots like kind of no plot at all, just little cute thoughts that my brain keeps having.
I keep thinking maybe I should do like a few one-shots with Caroline older but I'm not that sure about it. Like I think it'd be really cool but I kind of like how she's young, innocent, and experiencing the world with Jacob and the pack. So if anyone wants me to do a one-shot with her older, just tell me and I will.
Thank you to everyone who has reviewed and favorited and followed this story! It means so much to me. Don't forget to check out my other stories as well, I'm working on My Crazy Life right now and I hope to finish it but I'm not so sure. School is back so I have no idea how busy I'll be. So I'm currently writing all of this the day before I go back. This'll probably be published while I'm in school so cross your fingers!
Caroline, Tyler, and I were at Charlie's place watching a movie. We were watching Meet the Robinson's. There was this huge argument about what movie they should watch. Tyler wanted Madagascar and Caroline, who just started the princess phase to my displeasure, wanted to watch The Little Mermaid. Her new favorite.
After ten minutes of them arguing, I decided that I should just pick the movie. I've seen the movie before and it seemed like it'd go well with them both, so I popped it into the DVD player without their knowledge. I just told them that I put a movie in and then commanded them to sit on the couch with me and watch it.
We were at the part where the little blonde boy meets his future son. I wasn't really paying attention to the names so they stand as blonde boy and the son. Caroline and Tyler were deeply immersed into the movie. They were silent and just watched.
My stomach growled. I hadn't eaten since lunch and it was after three now. Werewolves were constantly hungry, I was surprised I lasted this long.
I stalked off to Charlie's kitchen and grabbed three bags of popcorn. Two for me and one for the kids.
I put the first bag in and just let my mind wander to what maybe the future would be like with Caroline. It was still only December and New Year's was fast approaching. I only had until about April with Caroline still before she would have to go back down to Alabama. I had no idea what I'd do then.
Would I have to explain to her parents what was going on? Would Charlie be on my side with everything? Could Bella and the rest of the Cullen's maybe have a plan for what to do?
A beep interrupted my thoughts. I quickly took the popcorn bag out of the microwave and popped another one in. I carefully shook the bag and then poured it into a bowl for the kids to share.
I walked into the room where the kids were still watching the movie. They probably didn't even notice that I left. I set down the bowl in between them and watched as they both moved their attention from the movie to the popcorn bowl. They each took a handful and then brought their attention back to the movie.
I heard the other thing of popcorn beep from the microwave and quickly got it out and put the last bag in. I then proceeded to repeat the process of what I did to the first bag to the second.
How could I live with Caroline back home and me up here? I can't live without her. She's my everything. Would I have to move down there, or would that creep out her parents? Maybe Charlie could talk them into moving up here or letting her stay with him or Bella and her little vampire family. Okay scratch that, my imprint will not be living with a bunch of blood thirsty vampires.
Charlie would just have to talk to them about it. He understood the whole wolf thing. He knew that she was my imprint and I couldn't live without her. He could either tell his brother and sister-in-law what was going on, or he could come up with some sort of lie to get them to stay up here permanently. I was hoping for the second. People shouldn't know the wolf secret unless it was completely necessary.
The last popcorn was finally done and I could then make my way to the den where the kids were seated. They were still just watching the movie and stuffing their faces with the popcorn. I even started to watch the movie. I remember when I was younger and used to love this movie, it looks like my love for it has returned.
Suddenly something hit me right in the face. I looked down to see that a piece of popcorn was sitting in my lap. Uh where did that come from? I just wrote it off. It probably just fell from my mouth or something.
Another piece hit me again. Okay, this was two times in a row, what was going on? I looked to my right to see Caroline and Tyler smirking at the television screen. That's when it dawned on me.
"Have you guys been throwing popcorn at me?" I asked.
The two looked at each other before Tyler spoke, "We didn't do anything."
I looked at Caroline. She gave me this big innocent smile like nothing had ever happened.
"Caroline, is this true?"
"We didn't do anything Jacob." she said smiling.
I nodded my head and turned back to the screen. About a minute later I felt another piece of popcorn being thrown at me, and this time I knew exactly who did it.
It was Tyler.
That little jerk was throwing popcorn at me! There was no way I was going to let him get away with it so I threw one back.
That's how the war started. All three of us started pelting popcorn at one another completely forgetting about the movie we were watching. We all just kept throwing the popcorn at each other until it basically covered the entire room.
I just shrugged my shoulders. We would pick it up later before Charlie came home at six. We still had two more hours to go. There was like an hour left of the movie. Once it was done we would pick it all up. At least, that's what I thought.
About forty-five minutes later we all fell asleep on the couch. Caroline was snuggled up asleep on my lap with Tyler asleep on my hip. I was passed out on the couch right with them too.
An hour later
We all woke up when the door was slammed shut. Oh crap, the popcorn! Before we could even think about moving Charlie stood in the door way.
"What the hell happened to my living room!."
Oops.
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