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Heartbreak Warfare ~ Chapter two.

Sam didn't need an alarm. He didn't need anybody yelling at him. It's not like anything would work, anyway. Hell, even a monster truck slamming into his house wouldn't wake him up. He was out cold after a long night. It would take a miracle to wake this sleeping beauty.

And that miracle hopefully came in the form of Addison Uley – prepared with rubbish bin lids, high heel boots, and a bucket of water. She stormed into the room, bashing the door open, her heels clicking loudly. The lids smacked loudly over the top of his face before dropping on his stomach. It was preceded by the bucket being emptied all over his face.

All that effort for Sam to merely groan and wave his arms around.

"Oh for god sake, Samuel. Get out of bed." A new voice called out. A voice that Sam could tell apart from an entire crowd. His entire body jumped out of bed, ripping the sheets up in the process. He tumbled to the floor in a heap of uncoordinated limbs and bed sheets, only to pop up seconds later with a red blazing face.

Turns out that miracle came in the form of Leah Clearwater.

She padded barefoot across the wooden floors to wrap her arms around Sam's neck. Placing his own arms around her waist, he lifted her onto her tiptoes so he could even have a hope of kissing her. Their lips lingered for way longer than necessary, and Addison chuckled in the background. "Alright so my work here is done. I'll be going. Bye!" and with that, she departed the room quickly. All Sam managed to mutter was a low 'mmmmk bye' before his lips were on Leah's again.

After what seemed like forever, Leah broke the kiss with a light giggle. "As much as I'd love to stay here in your arms, it's time to get ready to meet my extended family." Even though every word out of Leah's mouth was the upmost importance to Sam, he was too determined on distracting her. It was working too, because as he trailed a line of kisses down her neck to her collarbone, Leah's body was arched and pressed against his.

A throaty chuckle left his lips at Leah's sigh of happiness. "Mmm," he murmured, letting her know he heard her. Even if her words hadn't registered yet.

"Okay Sam we really need to go now, they're almost here." Laughing again at the panic tempting to rise in her voice, the eldest Uley decided to go with her plans for today. Just to be safe. Unwillingly, he released her and fell back onto his bed, staring at the ceiling.

~*~

The gravel crunched underneath his feet as he walked hand in hand with Leah towards her house. He was only wearing shorts, thongs and a tank top. What else was a guy with a temperature of about 110° and could explode into a menacing wolf at any moment meant to wear?

The Clearwater house was not at all grand. No house in La Push was. But, for a family of four, it was large. With two stories, every inch was made of polished wood. The decorations were Native American, as the Clearwater's are. This house was a second home to Sam. Her parents had grown to love him in the way parents would love their son. If he did anything, ANYTHING AT ALL, to hurt Leah... it would be his head on the chopping block.

They paused outside the door, and Sam took this moment to embrace his girl. A nauseous feeling had been haunting him ever since his change, but it had nothing to do with his animalistic side. It had to do with Leah. He had a feeling he would lose her soon, something completely out of his control. Taking her frame into his arms, he pressed his lips to her forehead.

"Leah Evelyn Clearwater, remember this forever. I love you. You're the only girl for me, the only girl I see."

Her eyes crystallized as tears of happiness took over. He wiped away the first cascading tear before it could reach the floor, and took her face in his hands. Leaning down, their lips locked in a passionate kiss that felt like forever.

Their perfect moment was ruined by Harry opening the door and coughing loudly. "Morning, sir!" Sam addressed him happily, his arms still around Leah as she smiled sheepishly at her father. He only laughed and beckoned them inside.

"Emily's already here. You two are late!" Sue called out. The sounds filtering through the hall were of pots and pans cooking, girls chatting, and soon a little girl bounded around the corner being chased by Seth.

"That's Claire." Leah smiled, nodding towards the five year old. Sam only laughed softly, and followed the two into the kitchen. There Sue was cooking with a dark haired and faceless girl. She hadn't looked up yet.

"Sam," Leah begun excitedly, "This is my cousin Emily. Emily, meet Sam."

The girl looked up and in that moment, Samuel Uley's entire world came crashing down all around him, because a realization came to him.

Staring at this girl in front of him, it just hit him.

Leah Clearwater didn't exist to him anymore. She was all but dead... because she wasn't meant to belong to Sam. Emily Young was.

This human - this fragile, warm-hearted, caring yet strong willed human - was the sole reason for Sam's entire existence.

She was his world.

His entire universe.

His gravity.

Alright here's the almight SHORT chapter two!

Again, I promise they'll get longer.

It's just I have to get to bed cause I've got a cheerleading comp tomorrow but but but I REALLY wanted to finish it tonight!

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