Sorry for the short chapter, hopefully the next will be longer.

I felt paralyzed standing there watching Sam slowly lower his teeth to Victoria's neck. I just watched as she tried to kick him of her. I heard the snarls that escaped her beautiful lips, followed by the most pained scream I had ever heard, as Sam´s teeth entered her flesh.

Her scream made me wish I was dead, because it hurt so much that she was in pain.

I wanted Sam to pay for his actions. I never thought I could really care about a vampire until I imprinted on one.

I acted in matter of seconds, my body already shaking, and my shorts shredded as I changed to my wolf form.

I growled and sprang at Sam; he turned his head, releasing Victoria's neck, to look at who had growled at him. But he never got to look, because before he could do a thing, I had him pinned down to the ground as he had done to Victoria.

"Touch her again and you die!" I snarled in my thoughts.

I had never spoken to Sam like this, but I felt so angry, he had hurt my future mate. My imprint, my beautiful, beautiful imprint.

I growled and snarled at him as his voice entered my mind, "You imprinted on her?" he asked, disbelief evident in his voice. "Yes I did! And you should know how it feels" I told him, my voice full of anger and rage.

His body relaxed, so I slowly let him go. He got up and walked towards the bushes shaking his head.

"I´ll go tell the elders" he said. I nodded and walked to stand beside Victoria.

"Wait!" I thought and looked up at him before he disappeared. He stopped and turned to look at me. "Can I borrow your shorts? Mine is in a million pieces" I asked, he nodded and threw the shorts at me that he had bound around his leg.

I thanked him in my mind as he took off.

I hurried into the bushes, the shorts in my mouth, changed to my human form and put on them on.

When I came back to the clearing Victoria still sat on the ground, but as she heard me come she stood up.

I walked to her quickly, took her hands in mine and looking her in the eyes. Her beautiful red eyes were sad, and it almost made me sad too.

I took my hand and traced it from her forehand to her jaw, and down to her neck.

She hissed as my warm skin connected with her wound, but as I began to pull it away she placed her hand over mine and so we stood like that for a few minutes till she dropped her hand.

I dropped mine too, but I soon realized that I missed the contact with her cold skin, so I pulled her into a tight hug. At first she stiffened, but after a while she relaxed and I couldn't help but whisper in her ear "I´m never going to hurt you".