A/N- I'm back. However, I apologise in advance, for my bad grammar / spelling my pre reader is on holiday in Ireland, (silly poo) so could edit this... I sure she will when she gets back but yes my English is bad... so hang me.

Chapter 13

Embry's POV

I instinctively stepped between her and Paul, who was shaking so violently he was blurry.

"Outside. Now," Paul growled through gritted teeth, before he stormed out the back towards the woods.

I turned around and wrapped my arms around the tiny girl as she screamed. She seemed so fragile and breakable, like I could snap her with the smallest force. It took all my will power to pull away from her and follow Paul out into the woods beyond their yard.

MY SISTER? HOW COULD YOU IMPRINT ON MY SISTER! Paul screamed into my thoughts.

I can't help it, I thought back.

You just stay away from her, Paul snarled.

Bit hypocritical there Paul, Jacob cut in, you could just stay away from Rach... but we all know that's not going to happen.

Paul recoiled at Jacob's words, as my mind drifted to how she felt in my arms. I just wanted to hold her there forever.

Stop thinking about my sister like that, Paul snapped, Jacob you don't understand.

What don't I understand? Jacob asked.

Ruthie, she's not normal... she's... she... doesn't talk to a lot of people. Well she's actually only ever talked to me, dad, Allison and Sam.

So she can talk? I asked.

Yes, but not to you and she's probably having a panic attack now because you heard her laughing. And heard her scream. And then you've made it all worse now by hugging her.

Well that made me feel like dirt. She was having a panic attack and it was all my fault. How do I help her? I asked Paul.

Stay away from her, was his reply.

I'll try I told him.

And go get Sam or Allison to stop her panicking. Rach is probably trying but failing and then she'll get upset and start panicking about getting Ruthie to stop, Paul told me.

You know my sister too well, you creep, Jacob joked as I ran off to Sam's

...

"You heard her laugh and scream then hugged her?" Sam asked in disbelief.

I nodded and he continued, "She really will be panicking, who's with her?"

"Rachel Black," I answered immediately.

"Oh god, normally she would be perfect, but not with Ruthie," he mused as he grabbed his keys and headed towards the door. "Are you sure you can stay away from her?" he asked standing by his car.

"No, but I can try, right?"I told him.

"Yes, you can try," he said knowingly, "But I'm not sure that's what she needs, you never know you might be good for her."

"Sam, can you just go help her?" I begged

"I'm going," he told me, before her got in his car and sped off towards my Ruthie.