-Emmett POV Two Days Left

Emmett smiled as he watched Blaine smoking a cigarette while they waited outside. He felt like one of those creepy/romantic guys in movies that liked to watch their lovers. He didn't care though, when the afternoon light hit him he looked almost like a statue. Smoking seemed to take up his subconscious mind only, Blaine was focusing on a rock on the the ground.

Emmett followed Blaine's gaze and noticed that the rock was shaking slightly making a slight clattering sound.

Without thinking he blurted out, "Wow, are you doing that?" Blaine jumped, apparently he had been so focused that the words had startled him. He quickly apologized, but Blaine laughed it off.

"It's okay, like I said the other night the spell is starting to fade already. Making rocks clatter isn't much, but it's something." He blushed.

"It's something that no one else here can do. I just thought the the spell would break on your birthday, I didn't know that it would just fade."

"Spells are like the ocean, if they're going to recede they do so slowly. You don't just wake up one day with powers." Blaine explained, taking a drag.

"When it fades all the way, will you be able to do what your father can?"

Blaine shook his head. "No, not right away at least. In this case, magic is like a muscle. I'll be able to do fully worded rituals, like the spell I'll use on Jacob. I won't be able to snap mt fingers and get results though, and just like now I'll have yo use a lot of concentration. I'm hoping the turning will strengthen that aspect."

Emmett kissed Blaine's cheek. "Babe, it doesn't matter if it takes you a hundred years to perfect your magic. Hell, it doesn't even matter if you lose it. You are still the most amazing person that I've ever met."

"Am I interrupting ?" Constantine's voice made Blaine jump a little.

Constantine had appeared behind the two on the porch. He wore a smile as he pulled Blaine into a hug, and the surprised Emmett by hugging him as well.

"Thank you." He whispered in Emmett's ear. Exactly what he was apologizing for Emmett wasn't sure, however he guessed it was for saving his son from Jacob.

Constantine turned towards Blaine and smiled. "We were going to wait until the day after tomorrow, but since you called me in early, I decided to have your mother come too. She should be here in a few hours."

At these words Blaine's face broke into a grin. Emmett really couldn't blame him, it had been months since he had seen his mother. Though Emmett had to admit, he was a little nervous. He had won Constantine over, but a mother's protectiveness could be many times more fierce than a father's. What if she disagreed with a vampire son?

"Mom is coming? Really?" Blaine asked, his voice was full of joy.

Constantine nodded, "She misses you and wants to meet Emmett."

Blaine looked over at Emmett excitedly, Emmett returned the smile, but only partly. Blaine didn't notice though, he was too excited by the concept of seeing his mom. Constantine was sharp, he seemed to pick up on Emmett's reluctance.

"Son, I've missed you, but I need a moment alone with Emmett. Do you mind?" Constantine asked. There was no hostility in his voice, on the contrary there was concern there.

Blaine nodded and after hugging his father one more time headed inside.

Constantine smiled, "I have to give you credit Emmett, I didn't think that his plan would work. You managed to execute it perfectly though. You've done a hell of a job protecting my son, thank you."

Emmett nodded, "He's my world, I was just trying to make sure that he was happy."

"Then why do I get the feeling that something is wrong? Your marriage is only two days away, and then no one, not even Jacob will be able to stand in the way."

"I'm glad you've come to accept me sir, but what about his mother? I wouldn't want to come between her and her son."

"Servillia only wants what I do. Which is what is best for Blaine. You are what's best for him. You are better than either of us. We kicked him out. You've accepted him and saved his life. If she were to complain...Never mind, she won't complain. Trust me."

This didn't exactly make Emmett feel better. That was a pretty big if. She would have to accept her son for being gay, accept him dating a vampire, and accept the fact that in two days he was going to be one too. Emmett didn't bring up his concerns though, it would be selfish of him to take away time that could be spent with Blaine. He put on his brave face and suggested that they go inside.

-Jacob POV

Jacob was irritated. For the first time in awhile, it didn't have anything to do with Blaine. He was pissed that he was being watched twenty four hours a day. It was bad enough that his suicide attempt had failed, but now he was being humiliated. He was unsure of whether or not he would make another attempt if he was left alone. What he was sure of, was that he needed to be out of his room.

He needed to see Blaine one last time. Though it nearly killed him to admit it, he would never have Blaine. He accepted this fact and had to remind himself nearly every minute. Each time he did so the pain became a little less. Blaine needed something else. Unfortunately, no one trusted him enough to let him talk to Blaine.

He tried again to persuade his beta. This time taking a new approach. "Sam, what if you let me call him and let him decide if he wants to see me?"

Sam sighed and put his book down. "When it comes to you, Blaine doesn't always pick what's best for him. Beyond that fact, you don't have the control to see him. It's all well and good to say that you're giving up trying to be with him, but if you see him you might lose your cool again."

"It's a phone call Sam, I can't see him over the phone." Jacob said through gritted teeth.

Sam wasn't relenting though, "I said no Jacob."

"Sam...I..." Jacob sighed and tried to sit up more. The pain in his torso was excruciating. He sometimes wondered if the wound was simply too sever to heal properly, or if Carlisle was suppressing his healing factor. Either way he deserved it. "Sam, I just want to give him my blessing."

Sam snorted, "Your blessing? He doesn't need your blessing."

Jacob cursed in his mind, his diplomacy wasn't working. "Okay, not my blessing. My apologies. I just need to tell him that I'm sorry." Jacob meant it too. So why the hell wouldn't Sam just give him what he wanted? Couldn't he see that the fact that he had given up on Blaine was painful enough?

"If you want to tell Blaine that you're sorry you can do it after he turns. That way he'll be safe. Besides, you're not in any condition to be walking to the Cullen's house anyway."

Turning...Blaine was going to go through with the transformation. It was a tough thing to accept, but if he wanted to ever see Blaine again, he was going to have to.

"Blaine would be more at risk after he turns. My wolf might not be able to contr-"

Sam interrupted him, "Don't pull in that excuse again. After Blaine turns, if you even think about hurting him, I will kill you myself. He's going to turn, get married, and live his life with Emmett. Whether or not you speak to him during that time is not up to you. I'm starting to think that Blaine was right about you."

Jacob's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Blaine thinks that the imprint was an accident. That you were actually meant to love someone else. I think that he's right, because if you truly loved him you would've let him go a long time ago. Imprinting is not supposed to cause abuse, especially not to the degree that you've done it."

Jacob couldn't respond. To him the imprint had been a sacred bond, but what if Blaine was right? What if the imprint had been a mistake that had caused him to act irrationally. Before, Jacob just assumed that his wolf had lashed out because Blaine didn't listen. However, if the imprint had been what fate had decided why didn't Blaine listen? Maybe it was wrong, maybe he was a terrible person, so then...maybe he did deserve to die without seeing Blaine again. IF he got the chance he was going to tear out his stitches again.