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Here is chapter 4!!!

Sitting in my room I tryed, desparetly to find the corage to call him. My fingers just wouldn't do it... I missed him though, and I wanted to talk to him, to see him.. I just couldn't do it...

"Leah." My little brother called from downstairs.

"Yeah, Seth." I answered.

"Can I come up?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure." I called back. I heard him run up the stairs and then he opened the door. "Hey, lil' bro. What's up?" I asked him. He laughed.

"I don't know, Leah. What is up?" He asked and I looked at him.

"What do you mean?" I asked, looking puzzled.

"Leah. Who is this guy?"

"Seth. There is nothing wrong with John. He is my imprint. Deal with it." I told him sternly.

"But what do you really know about the guy?" He asked. I glared at him.

"What did you know about Brook, when you first met her? Just yesterday you told me you missed your happy sister. Just let me be happy, Seth." I said. His face filled with guilt and he came over and sat down on the bed, beside me.

"I'm sorry, Leah. I just don't want you to get hurt." He told me. I smiled at him.

"I won't!" I beamed. Seth hugged me and then stood up.

"Are you going to see him today?" He asked me.

"I hope so." I told him. He smiled at me.

"Well, I'm leaving to go see Brook." He told me... "I would like to get to know this John guy. Maybe we could doble or something." He said. I laughed. "What is so very funny, my big sister?"

"You are going to try to scare him away. Aren't you?"

"No, I just want to talk to him. And besides, you haven't seen Brook in a long time." He said. I looked out the window.

"Maybe. But give me some time." He smiled.

"Exelent. Bye."

"Bye, Seth." He turned and walked away. I looked down at the phone in my hands and slowly dialed the number. The phone rang and rang and----

"Hello." I heard John say.

"John." I ansered. He laughed.

"Hey Leah. I've been waiting." He joked. "Where are you?" He asked.

"I am at my house." I told him.

"Are you alone?" He asked. I smiled.

"Yes." I answered.

"Can I come over?" He asked.

"Yeah... But you don't know where I live." I stated.

"Yes, I do. I will be there very soon." He told me. The line went dead. I sat there on my bed, thinking... I keep forgetting that he is a vampire. He can smell me... That is weird... ... ... I frowned.

DING- DONG. He was here.

I opened the door and flew down the stairs. When I opened the door, Sam was standing there looking at the ground.

"SAM. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I asked angrily. He looked up and frowned.

"I wanted to talk to you about this guy." He said. He looked past me and into the house. "Is he here?" He asked.

"No, he isn't. Not yet anyway. What do you of all people want to talk to me about a guy? My brother has just got done having an over- protective little brother talk with me. I don't feel like listening to you, talk about how this guy is a vampire and could hurt me. Why should you even care?" I felt hot tears running down my face and quickly wiped them away.

"Leah. I never said I was going to stop loving you. I never said I was going to stop caring. All I said was that I couldn't be with you anymore. I do care. I do love you. Just not like I used to. Now, I just don't want you to get hurt."

"I think I can take care of myself, thanks." I sneared. Then I saw John come running through the woods and into the street. "I think it is time for you to go now, Sam Uley." I growled, angrily.

He turned to walk away. When he saw John walking down the sidewalk, he stopped and looked back. He shook his head. Then he said something to John. John said something back... Then, Sam was gone.

John ran across the yard and smiled at me, his golden eyes glisening in the morning light. When he saw that I had been crying he frowned and through his arms around me. He put his hand on the back of my head and I held on tight.

"I love you." I whispered. He pulled away and smiled at me.

"And I you." He responded. His face turned solum again. "Who is he?" He asked.

"Sam Uley." I responded.

"What is he to you?" John asked.

"That is a long story." I replied. He laughed.

"I have time." He joked.

"Come in, and if you really want to know. I will tell you." He fallowed me into the house and we sat down on the couch.

"So, Sam Uley?" He promted.

"Are you sure you want to know?" I asked him.

"Yes, I am." He stated.

"All right. Do you know about imprintion?" I asked him. He nodded and I smiled. "Good. Well a very long time ago, or at least it seems like a long time ago, Sam and I were very much in love... One day, he went missing. No one saw him for at least a month. When he got back, he was so much diferant. So much more careful... Then, one day my cousin came to town, she was like a sister to me, and my best friend. I couldn't wait for her to meet Sam, my perfect boyfriend... Once she arived I told her, that she would finaly be meeting my boyfriend, Sam... She was so exited. Then when he got there. When he saw her..." I looked up at him. He was frowning. "I guess you get it. Well, he freaked out and left. He didn't talk to me for weeks, then he came and, and..." I was crying now... I hope this wasn't making John mad. I was crying for another guy right in front of him... But he said he wanted to know. "He told me he couldn't be with me anymore.. Then, I thought he was leaving me for my cousin. Not that he was being forced to.. Even after I knew why.. It still hurt. The point is that after he left me, I thought I would never be happy again... But now. But now, I have you." I told him.

"That, my dear, is a sad story." He took my hand and held it. "So, am I your imprint?" He asked curiously. I looked up at him and he was smiling playfully.

"I guess so." I told him. He kissed me.

"I'm sorry I took so long." He joked kissing me again.

"My brother wants to have a doble date with you and his imprint... He is just a little over protective." I told him. He laughed.

"Sounds fun." He replied. "So, what about your dad? Does he know about me... Or you for that matter."

"My dad... He died... Of a heart attack, when he found out, that I was a werewolf..." I told him. He looked down.

"I am so sorry. Your mom?" She died a few months ago.." I told him.

"Your brother. What is he like?" He asked.

"My brother is the best. He is really sweet and I think Brook is really lucky... He is just a bit over protective, that is all. He doesn't want me to get hurt that's all. He has been the best through everthing..." I looked over at John who was listening.

"And he is a werewolf, too?" He asked.

"Yes." I told him. "What about you? Do you have any family?" I asked.

"I, my love, have been around for a hundred years. All of my family, and friends are long gone. I have been alone for a long time. I am thankfuly to have found someone, who loves me, too." He stated. He laughed. "Did I just turn you off big time? I mean who wants to date an old man?" He joked.

"Me." I laughed.