Hello Guys,

I'm sorry I write such long , I don't really know why I do, but there you go.

As you can see, my internet is back up, and I am not being stingy with my postings. I have never been so long without posting before.

Here, I'll try to make this shorter, so I'm going to start now.

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Chapter 4: Then it hit me

The first time,

Ever I saw your face,

I thought the sun rose in your eyes,

And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave

To the dark and lonely skies

(Leona Lewis-First time ever I saw you face)

It was starting to rain outside now, as I was tramping my way across Kim's perfect yard to her plain house. I was getting quite wet, although the rain was light, and had only just started.

I knocked lightly on her door, more light than a human ever would, but I knew it would be heard.

The door opened, and there stood Kim.

I wasn't looking at her face, but she looked like she'd cleaned herself up before I got here. Also, the house behind her was immaculate, and it looked like she'd had a mad panicked dash tidy-up.

"Come in" she welcomed, in her sweet voice.

"Hi" she continued.

I guess her patience with me had faded, because all of a sudden, she was fuming.

"Excuse me, but my face is up here. Are you really so rude that you wouldn't even look me in the eye? I honestly thought that your parents would teach you better than that. It's just rude and quite cruel that you think I'm so unattractive that you can't even....." I looked up and met her gaze to quiet her for a minute, and I suppose I had gotten tired with ignoring girl's faces. What was the point of missing out on them if I could imprint any day?

When I looked up, I was stunned by what I found.

She was absolutely perfect. She was...she was the most perfect, wonderful, beautiful thing on this planet, there was no other way to describe it. It felt like the whole world had been turned upside down, and she was the only thing I was holding on to for dear life. She was the centre of my universe, my reason for being. I had always questioned what the meaning of life was, but now I knew. Of course I knew. It was her, all long it was her.

She was so beautiful, with her clear skin, deep, wide brown eyes, framed with long, thick black sweeping eyelashes, and her shiny, smooth hair. Her lips were a beautiful plump dark pink colour, and her nose was cute, and button-like. Amazing.

I knew in that moment that I would be anything for her, do anything for her. All she had to do was ask. I would die for her in a second. She honestly meant that much to me. I didn't even know her, yet I know I love her. I didn't care that I didn't even know she existed until today, but I was determined to find out everything about her.

So, this was what imprinting felt like.

Here I was, dreading imprinting, because what Sam describes was nowhere near as strong as what I am feeling. My feelings are earth-moving, rock solid feelings. There is nothing better in this world than the feeling of finding your soul-mate. Your other half. The one you were destined to spend your life with.

I took a more thorough look at her face, committing every last detail to memory. She had a small, faded scar on the left side of her nose, and her top lip was slightly fuller than the bottom lip. These small details just made her seem more perfect, more flawless.

I realised my face was set in a full-out dopey grin, splitting my face, and stretching my mouth from ear to ear.

In response to my smile, Kim smiled back, with a bright, warming, gorgeous smile of her own. I had never seen anything more beautiful. When she smiled, you could literally feel the sunlight of her smile radiating in waves over you.

She blushed, and I became conscious of the fact that I was staring into her liquid brown eyes. The heat and flush of red spread slowly across the bridge of her nose, warming her cheeks with a reddish glow.

"I think we should start doing some work now" she said, forgetting her anger and hurt in my gaze. She was always so reasonable, and only she could make me want to do work. I think it was the beautiful voice of hers.

"Sure" I sighed. Sighed? What was up with that? I was a man. No chick-flick moments. "Cough cough".

I said I would do some work, but I continued to gaze in wonder at the beauty that was Kim.

"Beautiful" I murmured.

That was when it happened.

Hey everyone.

I hope you enjoyed that chapter. The lyrics were very suitable. How did I do for the imprinting bit? I've got no clue how it is supposed to feel, but I did my best.

Thanks for reading.

Lots of love,

Deany-Bob101