Author's Note: Hello, everyone! I'm terribly sorry for the delay; I've just been so busy. Anyway, thank you so much for the lovely reviews. They really made my day, and don't hesitate to keep them coming! So without further ado I present the fourth chapter of this story (by the way, it's in Viola's POV at first). Thanks and enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: Stephenie Meyer owns it, not me.

Suspicions and Difficulties:

Viola was oblivious to what just happened to the man and Edward. She was totally ignorant of the importance of imprinting or what it was even. She was focused on the obvious. The obvious meaning her new ability, one that seemed to have caught even Alice by surprise.

"That's amazing! How do you do it, Viola?" Nessie asked enthusiastically, watching the ripe tomato go up and down.

"I don't know… I just think about lifting the object and then, well, it lifts," Viola answered as best as she could. Really she had no idea how it worked, but it didn't matter, at least she had an ability. "It does get tiring after a bit, though."

The tomato fell from its place near the ceiling and landed into her waiting hand. She smiled at the Cullen's.

"Oh, I could watch that for hours," Nessie thought aloud. "It's spectacular!"

Viola smiled at the girl, who was really only two years old but looked almost five, with kind eyes. Nessie reached up and took her arm, showing Viola again what she had done.

"I wonder why I didn't see it coming?" Alice mused. "Maybe it was because Seth was here; werewolves sometimes interfere with my seeing… where did Seth go anyway?"

Viola shrugged, assuming the honey-skinned-and now that she thought of it, handsome-man was Seth. Then the front door opened and closed and in walked Edward with a worried look on his features.

"Seth had to go," Edward answered simply to the question inside everyones mind, but Alice wasn't satisfied.

"Where did he go? I didn't think he had any obligations today," Alice said suspiciously.

"It was an emergency… meeting."

Alice gazed at him, still questioning, and Viola didn't miss Edward mouth Later as she turned back to Nessie. Now even Viola was suspicious.

…Seth's POV…

Seth trotted through the wide open forest, making his way to the Black's. Of course, the minute Seth transformed, Jacob knew. But he couldn't get her out of mind, and he hoped that maybe Jacob would empathize and not be too hard on him. Jacob might be a bit understanding but Leah wouldn't, he knew this for certain. So he was apprehensive as he pivoted into the Black's driveway and ran, four-legged, to the woods, quickly changing into clothes then walking slowly to his death.

Seth walked into the front door and hung up his coat in the closet. Turning back to the living room, he came face to face with none other than his sister. Leah was angry, actually she looked more than angry; she looked murderous

"I never thought it was possible for the biggest idiot in the world to get even more stupid," she spat contemptuously.

"Oh, relax, Leah," Seth grumbled. "It's not the end of the world."

"That's where your wrong, dear brother, you know wolves aren't supposed to imprint on vampires. Besides how the hell are you going to keep the wolf gene going with that bloodsucker?"

Leah glowered at him expectantly. He decided to ignore the question and made to move past her. But—as stubborn as she is—she grabbed Seth's shoulders and said exasperatedly, "Come on, Seth! How do you even know that you imprinted? You got to admit you can sometimes be a drama queen."

"No, I'm not."

"Yeah, you are. So I don't think you imprinted today… I mean, it is unlikely that you would imprint on a filthy, blood-sucking, killing machine."

"She is not."

"How do you know? She could be the meanest, nastiest undead thing alive... or dead. Really I think you should just give up on her, I doubt that she'd like you anyway... probably a total snob like the rest of them."

Seth's control split then, Leah had crossed the line. He gave his sister the deadliest glare he could muster and was rewarded by a small flinch and a jaw drop. Clearly, Leah had never seen her brother this furious before.

"Shut up, Leah," he snarled lividly, enunciating each of the syllables as if daring Leah to speak.

Her mouth snapped shut as Jacob walked into the room. He looked from Leah's frightened self and Seth's ferocious look and repressed a gasp.

"Settle down, Seth," Jacob said, still astonished by Seth's irregular behavior.

Seth did as he was told, but he would've liked to punch Leah, family or not.

"So I've come to an understanding that Seth has imprinted on the new Cullen, right?" Jacob said, in a voice full authority.

"Yes," Seth answered, meeting Jacob's eyes with no effort.

"A new-born?"

"Yes."

Seth saw Jacob release a sigh of frustration. Then Jacob said, "I heard Leah say that you might not have imprinted at all. You might have found her attractive but nothing more and it could be possible, Seth, you have to admit."

Seth's anger flared again but he made his voice sound even and calm as he replied, "Jake, you've imprinted, right? You know what it feels like."

"Sure, sure."

"You know that it feels like that you and the imprintee are the only people on earth and time just sort of stops. Then you can't take your eyes of her and you have this feeling that you want to protect her forever, you know that feeling right? Well, that's what I felt when I saw Viola, so if you think I'll take all this crap you're saying about her then you've got another thing coming. I suggest you shut up now before I break someone's nose, and you know I'll do it, Jake, because if someone was saying nasty things about Nessie you would do the same."

Slowly over Seth's speech his voice rose, and then when he was finished he stalked out of the room angrily, leaving both Leah and Jacob in an unbelieving stupor.

When he returned outside, it was sprinkling, as usual in the Forks area. He was fuming, and it scared him, he'd never been this angry before. Not even when Leah purposely broke his favorite bike when he was eleven years old, he'd been only irritated then. He took a deep breath, inhale and exhale. Then, before he could stop himself, he turned into wolf form, shredding his already ragged clothes. It was a comfortable form, maybe even more comfortable than human form.

Running up the driveway, Seth promised himself that he wouldn't loose his temper again. It terrified even him, and he didn't think he was the type to be angry… nor was Viola. His heart raced as the name came to mind, then he also vowed to protect her and follow her to the ends of the earth, though he decided just to be friends with her for a start.

Author's Note: Thanks for reading! :)