LEAH'S POV
"Hey, Seth." I called, when he walked in the door. "Are you alright?" I asked, when he walked in the door.
"Yeah, I'm okay. What's going on here?" He asked..
I shrugged. "Nothing much." Just then, Emily rounded the corner and hugged Seth.
"Hey, little Seth." She said.
"Little?" He asked.
"Littler than me." She joked.
"When did you get here?" He asked.
"A couple of hours ago." She told him.
"Nice." It was late and I was about to go up to bed.
"Okay, Seth. You might want to go get some rest." I told him.
"Alright, I'll go say hi to Aunt Bridget and Uncle Vincent." He said, yawning. "Night."
"Night, Seth." We called.
I turned to the staircase. "I think I'm going to crash." I told her.
"Okay, night Leah."
"Night, Emily." I walked up the stairs and into my room.. I locked my door and then lay down on my bed.
My mom and dad are happy. My Aunt and Uncle are happy. Seth's happy. Emily's happy. I'm happy. I think Sam's happy.. Everything is perfect. Mom and dad love Sam... So does Aunt Bridget and Uncle Vincent, now that they know him.
Who wouldn't like him? No one.
"Leah." Sam's voice called.
I looked up and saw him standing by the window.
"What are you doing?" I asked, slightly confused to why he hadn't come over.
"Um... Waiting I guess." He told me.
"For what?" I asked.
"I don't know." He came over to me and sat down on my bed. "Where's Emily?" He asked.
"She's in a guest bedroom.." I told him.
"Oh, I thought she might stay up here with you... Pillow fights." He joked.
"Well... We could have a pillow fight." I joked back, picking up a pillow off my bed and hitting him playfully in the face.
"Oh, don't make me start." He joked again.
He pulled the pillow out of my hands and hit me gently on my side.
"See, my Leah... It would be very easy for me to hurt you." He kissed my cheek. "Try not to make me try to hit you with this pillow again.. I don't want to be having too much fun and get caught up... Cause if I got caught up while hitting you with a pillow...." He trailed off.
"Okay...." I said, putting my arms around his neck. I kissed him gently for a moment.. "Is that okay?" I asked.
"Oh, yes. That is alright." He joked. "But I was under the impression that you had some questions."
"Huh?" I asked.
"Well, don't you want to know why your brother was making sure the fire wouldn't spread to the forest? I thought you would be interested."
"Oh, yeah. Why was there fire?" I asked.
"The only way to kill a vampire is to rip them apart and burn the pieces.." He told me. "Are you scarred?" He asked.
"Why would I be?" I asked.
"Um... Well, I thought that maybe if I told you what I had to do, then you would see that... And if you saw that, you would be frightened." He said, touching my face. "I don't want to frighten you."
"I'm not." I told him. He frowned.
"You don't have to be brave for me." He told me.
"I'm not being brave.. I mean while I'm waiting I am very scared.. But I'm scared for you... You don't scare me." I told him.
"Well, my love, you don't need to worry.. I'll be fine." He promised. "I just have to keep you safe."
He kissed me, and I smiled. "You need some sleep." I told him.
"No I don't." He said, kissing me.
"Yes, you do." I told him. "I mean when did you wake up?" I asked.
"Three. I smelled vamp." He told me.
"I told you, you need sleep." I told him.
"I'm okay." He said, kissing me again.
"Stop, Sam. You need to go to sleep." I told him.
He sighed and then let me lye down. He laid down beside me and wrapped his arms around me.
"You know they like you." I told him.
"Who?" He murmured, his face in my hair.
"Well. My mom and dad loves you. And Aunt Bridget thinks you are adorable. Uncle Vincent thinks you are great... Emily, well she is just stunned.. . Don't get me wrong, she likes you, but I can't get an good reading on her." I told him.
"I tryed." He told me.
"You were fantastic... Very charming." I said, laughing quietly.
"Aw. Thanks."
HEY!! Short I know.. . But I like it as a chapter. :) Hope you like it. Thanks for reading. PLEASE REVIEW... :)
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