For the Last Time, I am Not Pregnant! (Jacob Black Imprintee)

I was stirring the noodles I was making for dinner in the pan when I heard the door open and close.   Turning my head, I smiled at Paul as he stumbled in, visibly exhausted.  

"Rough day?" I questioned with a small snicker as he tossed himself onto the kitchen chair.    

 "You have no idea," he groaned as he sniffed the air. "What's that delicous smell!?" He got up immediately, towering over me as he smelt the garlic bread in the oven, and the spagetti in the pan.      

"Gimme, Gimme!" Paul pouted like a child, and I sighed, grabbing a white plate and serving him my self. He sat at the table making groaning noises as he stuffed his face in.    

 "Dis vis fgood," He spoke with his mouthful, making me laugh.    

I leaned back in my chair and enjoyed my meal, and at the end of dinner Paul started talking.    

"Wanna hang out tomorrow?" Paul asked casually, putting his plate in the sink and washing his hands.    

"Can't, I'm busy," I responded as I moved around him to place my stuff in the sink.    

I looked up at him, he was standing tall with his arms crossed, "What could you possibley be doing on your second day in town other then hanging out with your sexy brother?"    

 I chuckled, gliding around him and walking into the living room and throwing my self on the couch, "I've got a date," I gushed, sounding like a gossip girl. What can I say, I've never been on an actual date before.    

A sudden growl that escaped Paul's lips scared the crap out of me. Once again, Paul grows like an animal.  

  "With who?!" He roared, possessiveness in his voice.

  "Chill out, bro. Why are you acting so wierd?" I questioned him, keeping my voice calm and cool.    

"I don't want my baby sister going on dates with losers that just want to get in her pants!" Paul hissed, now sitting on my waist, pinning me down on the couch.

  "I doubt he'd get in my pants, I don't go around sleeping with random guys," I retorted back.  

   Paul chuckled deeply and sarcasticly.

  "Are you sure about that, Fawn? Because the baby growing in your stomach tells me differently,"

    "PAUL! I'VE NEVER SLEPT WITH A GUY BEFORE! I'M NOT PREGNANT, AND I'M STILL A VIRGIN!" I screamed, bringing up my knee so it hit him in the balls, but he didn't bulge.  

  "Why are you lying to everyone, Fawn? You need to grow up and face the facts!" Paul yelled back at me, his words powerful and almost scary.      

Tears formed in my eyes as I slid out from underneath him, sprinting out the door into the yard. I could feel the tears falling down my face, and Paul screaming my name. I ran deeper into the surrounding woods, my eye sight blurry from the tears rushing down my face. No one would listen to me, did they honestly have no respect in me? Believing that I was lying to everyone?! I could feel my self being pulled into a depression, and my mind was spinning rapidly.      

I collapsed in a field, a meadow miles from my new home. I pulled my legs to my chest and stared at the blank grass in front of me.        

Time passes, though it seems like the seconds are minutes, the hours are days and the days are months, it's still passing. The numbness of my body began when the sunset, leaving me with no source of light in the pitch black sky. The flowing tears had finally stopped, making me feel sick to my stomach. The ache in my heart wouldn't leave- it felt as if I needed someone to finish off the other half of my heart by being next to me.      

 "FAWN! FAWN! FAWN!" Some voice was screaming, and eventually I propped my head up, making eye contact with the one and only Embry. He let out a sigh of relief as he saw me, lifting me up in his arms. I snuggled into his bare chest, I was freezing due to the heavy rain falling around us.