Once again I own nothing.

Paul's POV

"Paul, I hate you so fucking much!" Ashley says as she storms out my house. Okay, I admit sleeping with her sister was not the best idea. But who the hell cares. I am Paul fucking Lahote the player, some would say man whore, of La Push. Girls want me, guys want to be me. I will miss Ashley though; she has the most amazing ass and tits I've seen. I walk back inside and see the time. 2:15 am. "Fuck," I think out loud. I had to be patrolling fifteen minutes ago. I run out to the woods. The wood's is the safest place to phase. I unbutton my favorite pair of cut off and phase.

Where the fuck were you Paul? Jake says. Trust me I was not happy that he phased. I hate that son of a bitch, so fucking depressed because leech lover thinks their better off friends. Dude you smell like sex. Let me guess, Holly? My best friend Jared says, him and Sam are the only people I can stand. Quil and Embry get on my fucking nerves and Leah throws a bitch fit every chance she gets. Whatever, Paul just get patrolling. We'll talk later. Sam orders and the rest get back to the spots.

An hour has past and I am bored as fuck. Can't I get a little action once in a while? I start walking back to Sam's, because my shift is done, when I pick up a scent. It smells like a human girl, what is a girl doing in the woods at this hour. I decide to phase back, so that I don't scare her. I stand behind a tree to look what she is doing. I decide to let her know I'm here, but when I step out, I see she is lying on the woods with what seems to be a guitar case. I run towards her to make sure that she is okay. I bend down to her level and stop. She is beautiful with her caramel skin and gorgeous hair, but she looks a little young for me. She gives a smile before shutting her eyes. "Hello? Wake up." I say but she is not responding. I have to do something; I can't just leave her here. I can't take her to my house, it's too far. I make up my mind and pick her up bridal style with the guitar over my shoulder. She feels so cold, I can't help but hold her close to me. "Focus Paul." I say to myself, I need to get her to Sam's house. I'm sure Emily will know what to do.

When I arrive at Sam's, I burst through to the kitchen. "Emily, help me." I scream at the top of my lungs, even though I'm standing a meter away from her. She turns around and looks at me in shock. "Who is she?"

"I don't know I found her passed out in the woods. Emily you need to help me."

"Okay get her to the guest bedroom. I will be there in a minute I just need to get my first aid kit." I nod and take her up to the guest bedroom. I put her down on the bed, when I notice what she is wearing. Sweat pants that look too big for her and a thin green jersey. I can see her nipples through her jersey, must be because of the cold. I feel my dick starting to harden, what kind of a sick fuck are you, getting hard on someone that looks like she is Seth's age. I put all sick thoughts aside and look at her. There's a bruise on her face from when she decided to lay on the cold ground. Just then Emily walks in, "Okay I am going to check if everything is okay, meanwhile Sam wants to talk to you."

"Umm okay, just make sure she is okay." I say when I walk out of the room and meet Sam in the hall way. "Did you imprint on her?" he asks me and I stare at him. "No, I just found her in the woods and I needed to bring her here. I was not just going to leave her there."

"Do you think you will imprint on her?" I stare at him in disbelief, "Are you fucking kidding, she looks the same as Seth."

"So, Quil imprinted on Claire and she is only two. Look Paul I am just asking, come back tomorrow morning when she is when she is awake."

"I am not and will not leaving her alone." I sigh, "I'm going to go see her then I'll just stay in the room till she wakes up." I walk back to the guest bedroom, "How is she?" I ask Emily, grabbing a chair and pulling it over to the bed. "Well I found cuts in her hands and some bruises on her body, but she seems okay." I sigh and rub my hands over my face, "Thanks Emily."

"Feel free to just rest here." She says as she walks away. I stare at her and brush a loose strand of hair away from her face. She moves a bit and I freeze. What happens when she wakes up? What will I say to her, 'Hi I found you in the woods while I was patrolling as a wolf and decided to take you to the Alpha's house'? She stops moving and I relax again. I can faintly hear her breathing. Is it possible that I can imprint on her? Me Paul Lahote. The guy that hasn't been in a relationship since he phased. I start to feel sleepy, so I rest my head on the bed. I slowly drift off to sleep when I feel moving. My head shoots up and I see she is starting to wake up. When she opens her beautiful brown eyes, she looks at me and my whole world stops. I don't see anything anymore, just her. I realized what just happened, "Shit!" I see her giggle at me and I can't help but love the sound. "What?" I ask, she smiles at me and tucks a piece of hair behind her ear. "I thought angels don't curse." I stare at her, confused as hell. What does she mean? I suddenly realize what she meant by that. I look at her sweet face, "You aren't dead." the moment I say that her face drops, "What the hell do you mean I'm, not dead?"

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