AN: Got that review so here it is. I can now understand why authors always want reviews. To me it doesn't really matter but it is nice knowing someone likes it. Thanks to browneyedgurl790 for being the first to review. I was so excited that i got a review that i am going to update earlier. It took me about half an hour to do this from my ipod so we are going to see if this works. But anyway enjoy!
Disclaimer : Guys, I don't own this. All rights go their respected owners. Stephenie Meyer owns the Twilight much to many's disappointment. I own Alicia and her parents and Jay. But…not the other characters. If I did, well someone would have die when he should have and I would get the damn sexy Paul. Though I would love to own the artist.
Alicia's POV:
I huddle into Quil. I was crying about everything when those obnoxious guys came in. Of course I ended up spilling my life story to Emily too. She was just too nice. Why would anyone want to lie or even hurt her.
When I had first seen her scar it made her look dangerous, scary and mean all at the same time. But of course you can never judge a book by its cover. She was just a sweetheart.
When I had told her I was fine she looked at me like she could see right through me.
When I had said Lucifer had moved us down here, she had giggled. I hadn't known I was saying Lucifer until then. But after I explained and told Emily about her, Emily joined in calling her that and soon after Quil too. I felt for once like I was at home. I was smiling, laughing and having fun. I'd have to come back later. I knew I couldn't hide here forever. But I wanted to.
Emily had put food on the table in time for those guys to come running in. They were huge and of course attractive.
And then that guy had made a comment and I cracked again, cuddling into Quil.
Oh jeez, Quil smells bad. Like dirty diaper or something. Oh. That would be Claire. I look up to tell Quil be he's staring at that guy.
What the hell could be so interesting?
As I look up I see the guy looking at me not Quil but only in the corner of my eye. What I see first though is another -ugh- muscular guy coming in. What I notice second is that he has a gash on his arm. And he's just staring at it.
"Oh My God. Are you okay?" I say running to him pushing the brick walls of guys aside.
He doesn't look up when he says " Nah I'm good it'll just -" He breaks off to look at me. I mean really look at me. I blush. "You're not supposed me be here!" He says looking around.
"Ah bullpoopie I'm not. Thank you very much but I was invited, by Quil." I say pointing at Quil.
He looks scared though. So I look back to the injured guy. It looked like his injured arm was healing as I stare. So that's what I do, stare. While everyone remains quiet. And that's when I see it, it is healing as we stare.
"Um what the hell is going on?" I ask. God this is freaking me out.
I feel warm arms wrap around me and whip around to see the insulting guy. His hands start to come up to my neck so I try and get away.
Jeez, who is this guy. Touching me is. Definitely the wrong thing to do.
I start hitting him -oww that hurts- and he looks stunned, well until I knee him in the groin. Then he just looks hurt.
Instead of letting me go he falls on to me trapping me under his abnormally heated body.
When he finally composes himself -with me still underneath him- he touches my neck and I start figiting until he touches somewhere on my neck. I feel like I'm floating and I look at him confused until I pass out seconds.
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Paul's POV
Awe she looks so cute sleeping. Well passed out. I just want to -
"Why the heck did you do that?!" Seth screamed.
"She was watching you heal. Think that's a good idea? Besides she's my imprint." I answer.
"And that's how you treat your imprint? By knocking her out. Awe aren't you a fucking sweetheart!" Seth yells back.
It took me a minute to realize that he cussed. But when I do I sit there stunned. Seth never cusses, unless he feels so strongly about something.
"Oh for fuck sake, tell me you didn't imprint on her too!"
"What? No. Of course not. But apparently she's a nice enough person to care when someone is hurt. Therefore you had no excusable excuse of why you could do something to a sweet young girl." He rants.
"You have no idea what she's like-" I start to argue.
"And you don't either! You don't even know her name!" He argues back. I look to Sam just to end it all but he's too busy trying to get into Emily's pants to really pay attention.
"Guys! Seth's right. For one, Claire loves her. And when Claire wouldn't let go of her, she thought the worst and wouldn't let go of Claire. She had said that she better come with. She thought I was beating her or something. She cared for a little girl she had known for 2 minutes. She has a heart of gold. Why she ended up with you, I don't know." Quil said but mumbled that last sentence.
"Oh God. She's going to HATE me! Oh God" I mumbled." What is her name?" I ask setting her down on the couch.
"Alicia. But she said to call her -" He is cut off by a muffled song playing. We all look around confused. It plays again. It's some girl singing.
"Girl you make my speakers go boom boom. That kinda thing makes a man go mmm mmm. You're lookin' so good in what's left of those blue jeans. Drip of honey on the money make it gotta be, the best buzz I'm ever gonna find. Hey I'm a little drunk on you and high on summer time. * now guys sings* If you ain't a 10 you're a 9.9."
"Wow. That sounds like Alicia. And then someone else." Quil says amused.
"Well someone has to answer it." Seth says.
"I got it -" I say but the phone is taken out of my hand. "Hey!" I argue.
"Um. Well she spilled her story to me. I better answer it" Quil explains. I'm about to argue again when he answers it. Thank God for our super human hearing.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Umm I believe this is my daughters phone so who are you?" A feminine voice says.
"Quil. And you would be?" Questions Quil. "Lucy. Not that matters. Now put Alicia on the phone!"
"I can't do that lucif...Lucy. She kind of passed out. But can I take a message? "
"Just tell me where she is I will come get her." Lucy says annoyed. I already don't like this woman.
"That might not be I good idea. She likes it here and doesn't want you to know where it is. Tell me where you live and I will drop her off." He answers smiling through the phone.
"Fine. Here." She says starting to list off the address. "I want you to bring her home immediately. Now good bye. And you better hurry. Don't want to piss off a pregnant woman!" She yells into the phone.
"God Alicia was right. She does bring it back to pregnancy. Hate to live with her. Well 'bye guys."
"No you don't. She's mine so I will drop her off" I say smiling while picking her up and taking the address.
AN: Sorry for any errors. And the song belongs to Luke Bryan. Mmm. Luke Bryan...