Chapter 2
Every girls dream is to have a guy call her at 3 am just to say, "Hey baby, I just wanted to tell you I love you."
me:
Wake me up at 3 am...
I'll kill you 💋
(Charlotte's POV)
Later that day...
I was sitting on the couch, bouncing slightly, impatient for my brother to get here. I heard footsteps and leapt to my feet, rushing to the door. My older brother stud there, looking dead on his feet. He looked like he had just, just gotten away from them. He had a deep cut, still dripping blood on his neck, another one right above his forehead, and his left arm looked bad. A deep cut ran from his shoulder to his wrist. It looked like it had gone through his muscle and part of his bone. His dark blue t-shirt was soaked with blood and sweat, with a couple rips, were they'd hit or cut him. His black cargo pants had a large tear in them at his upper thigh, were there was blood dripping out. His normally blond hair was messy with mud, dirt and sweat. It looked like he was going to pass out.
"Charlotte. Oh thank god you're okay." He gasped in a ruff, raspy voice, pulling me into a hug.
"Neo! What happened to you?!" I asked worried.
"I killed them, Feather. Half of them are gone." He said, calling me Feather, my nick-name.
"Neo, you could of died. You shouldn't have done that." I scolded him.
"Ya, but I'm happy I did do it."
I led him over to the couch, letting him go to sleep.
Is he okay? Edward asked me.
Dead on his feet, but he'll be okay after he sleeps. I responded.
Are you sure?
Yes, though I don't feel that good.
Why, what's wrong?
I have an ache in my chest from not touching my imprint.
Do you want me to get you two alone?
Could you? I asked, hopeful.
Yes. He said, amused.
Thank you.
(Seth's POV)
Jake was talking about something I knew I should be listening to but my mind was on her. Charlotte. She was all I could think about. She had light blond hair that reached her lower rib cage. It had a slight wave to it and was styled that it was covering part of her face. I wanted so bad to brush it back, look in her eyes and kiss her. Her eyes held me though. I could look into her eyes all day and never get bored. Her eyes were a light blue, like a ocean, cloud and a blue flower. Her eyes got a lighter blue when she was happy and got darker when she was annoyed or angry. She had a slim yet muscular build with curves in all the right places. She wore a green dress with sleeves and came to about mid thigh. Even in that dress all I could think about was tearing it off her and claiming her mine. Her long legs seemed to run a mile and the dress made them look even longer. She wore shoes, unlike the rest of us who had ran here. I wanted to see her shift so bad, but then my wolf might get the better of me and try and claim her. Mark her as mine.
Suddenly Jake slapped me across the face. I jumped and looked at him.
"What the hell? You slapped me!" I barked at him.
He looked at me like I was stupid.
"Seth, I've been saying your name for over 5 minutes. You're just starring off into space."
"Oh, sorry. I can't stop thinking about her."
"Do you want to talk to her?"
"Yes, but I want to be alone with her and there's a lot of people her. I can't just walk up to her and say 'hi, I'm Seth, I imprinted on you and now will you be mine?'"
"You could try but she'd probably take that the wrong way."
"So what am I suppose to do?"
"I could get you two alone."
"Really?" I beamed at him.
"Sure."
"Thanks."
(Charlotte's POV)
I sat on the porch steps, looking out at the forest, lost in thought.
I door swung open and I jumped slightly.
A warm body sat down next to me. I looked up to see, Seth Clearwater. My imprint.
"Hey."
"Hi." I replied.
We sat in silence for a minute before he asked.
"How old are you?"
I laughed. Was he worried I was 20 or something.
"Are we playing 20 questions?"
"Ya, I guess. So how old are you?"
"I'm 16. You?"
"17. What can you shift into?"
"A fox, wolf, artic fox and cheetah. What color is your wolf?"
"Sandy blond. What's your favorite song?"
"I don't really have one. Maps by Maroon 5 is good, human, stand in the rain, and so cold by ben cocks is good. What's your favorite food?"
"Pizza. Best store?"
"Oh god, I don't even know where to start. Aeropostal, American eagle, Joe fresh, Sport check, Under armour, Forever 21. What's your family like?"
"My mom's nice, my older sister Leah's kind of b**chy and my dad died a few years. What about you?"
"I'm so sorry. Umm… my family. My oldest brother Striker was very protective. My older sister Faith was really nice, my twin brother Archer was a clown. My father Mason was strict but giving and my older brother, Stone was cocky. My mom was the support of the family, she was nice and cheerful, always optimistic. And my older brother Neo is hilarious. Where do you go to school?"
"La Push on the reservation. You?"
"Never went. Homeschooled."
"So you could go to school here?"
"I could. I might go to forks though."
"What? No, please don't."
"I'm still deciding, Seth."
"I'll change your mind."
"You do that."
"I will."
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Jaylin