Seth POV
Emotions ran through my heart like a bull dozer each time I saw her. She is amazing, playful and incredibly strong in the sense of her being.
I love her. A three word sentence (8 letters) which was completely true and sum up my life; I knew it the first time I laid my eyes on her. The boys were right - your whole world stops and gravity isn't pulling you to the ground anymore, it's your imprint. It was stronger and more empowering that the other wolfs who have imprinted said. I was blown away from the mass of it.
Protection of Ella lay on my shoulders like a teenage boy and his game console it was the most important thing in the world to me.
The love I produced when I kissed her sent my whole body into an automatic response and made me growl when - Emmett mainly - interrupted. The world stopped as her lips came into contact with mine it was cliché but true. Everything was a fairy-tale and I swear that I was in heaven as the kiss got deeper and deeper as time passed on. Butterfly's, head spinning, world stopping and the need to touch her more all appeared before the kiss but it all faded except the need to touch her more as we became one.
It was my first kiss and was more than I had ever expected. However her actions after the fireworks proved to me that her emotions were on a different planet to mine, more than a different planet – a different universe.
I groaned as I washed my hands in the white, public toilets. I needed her in my life even if it was as a friend. I needed her to realize that imprinting didn't have to end up in love. I needed to go and find her.
Maybe I could tell her about Jacob and Renesmee they went so long as 'brother and sister' as 'best friends', they had only just become an item and as far as I know not yet said the 'I love you' to each other.
With my new courage and determination of becoming friends and not just awkward acquaintances I fled the bathroom that was full of human men. My eyes landed on Ella as soon as I strode into the food court. I was oblivious to the staring humans as I felt pain surge threw my chest as if I had been stabbed violently with a dagger that had been sharpened for hours and had never been used before.
My eyes flared in anger and I saw red as I noticed that Edward was cradling my Ella's right hand, I couldn't see it properly as her back was to me but I knew that she was in pain from the throb in my chest and the shivers that constantly ran through my body telling me something wasn't right.
I shoved past the busy crowds of people and called out in panic "Ella!" She didn't turn. What happens if she really hates me for that kiss? "Ella!" I called out once again, desperate for her to reply.
"Ella, are you okay, how did you do this? I mean who did this to you? This looks bad so you can't have done this by yourself and whoever did this I will kill! Are you okay?" I rushed out in panic but I think no one caught much of that as they stared at me in disbelief.
The only person who wasn't looking at me opened mouthed was the girl I needed to speak to – Ella.
"Leave me alone… Oh god it hurts… get off!" She spoke while staring at the tiled ground. She pulled her swollen, deformed and bruised hand away from Edward in haste and managed to shove her way through the crowd of our family without looking back. She ran off, again.