When You Say Nothing At All

by Hanna Smith

Ruthie Lahote was named after her great-grandmother, she is Paul's sister and she has selective muteism. What makes her the ideal girl to be brought into pack life? and will a certain wolf be able to help her in her quest to find her voice? FLUFF

19. Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Embry's POV

I felt the adrenaline rush through me as I hit enter to send the message. A few minutes later my computer pinged, making me jump out of my skin.

She had replied to my message, "Are you really Embry?"

I hit the comment button again and typed, "Yes".

"How can I tell?" she asked.

I commented, "I know you're about 5"9", have waist length black hair, dark brown eyes and you were wearing a purple hoodie when I hugged you."

It was only then that people started commenting again. Things like "OMG where can I find a guy like that?" and "Aww he's soo sweet!"

But the only one I paid attention to was Ruthie's: "Embry, Email me."

I left the page with the pinging comments, after noticing that the title of the blog had changed from "Seen but never heard," to "Dear Em," as if she was writing to me.

I opened my email account and wrote an email to my Ruthie. It read, "I don't know what to say. E. Xxx". I hit send and watched as my computer confirmed that it had been received.

She replied quicker than I thought she would saying, "Neither do I."

So I replied with, "What's your favourite colour? Mine's brown."

"Purple. What kind of music do you listen to?"

"Everything. I like variety. You?"

"Same, my favourite band at the moment is 'All Time Low'. Are you really a wolf?" she asked.

"You saw me and Paul phase. How come you didn't out it in your blog?"

"Sam told me it was a secret. Are all the legends true?"

"Of course he did. And yes, they're all true. Well... Apart from the one where that Luke guy was told he had the force and that he should use it to fight the Dark-side. That never actually happened." I joked.

"Lol! I've got to go now and you should probably go to sleep too, xxx"

I looked at the clock it was fifteen minutes past midnight and I had to patrol.

I typed her one last message, "I wish I could but I have to go patrol - you know keeping the tribe safe and all - sweet dreams, xxx", before logging out, turning the computer off and running out of the house.

A/N- check out Ruthie's Blog at seenandneverheard[dot]tumblr[dot]com it's not perfect but pretty close to how I imagined it when I wrote... will contain additional info from this story XD