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[venunsgirl]

Lendo Crepúsculo outra vez, e meu DEUS! Lembrei que faz muito sentido a Bella desesperada em Eclipse e Amanhecer pra fazer algo mais picante com o Edward. Porquê desde o primeiro livro a coitada tá sendo tocada, cheirada e beijada em áreas sensíveis. Nunca namorou, cheia de hormônio adolescente acumulado em meses e meses... Guerreira demais, resistência de poucas. Sofro por ela.

[partyanimal167]

Be Careful, She Bites- Nico x F! Twilight! Reader

Idk why, but I randomly got into a Gangsta. kick again, and gosh, I really miss this anime. I've read some fics on AO3 and know some people here who are in the fandom. I don't think I've ever written anything for the fandom, so I might as well try while I'm on this plane. I need to remember to add this anime to my pinned post.

I hope this is good. Thanks for reading!!!

CW: canon-typical violence, language, slightly unhinged fem reader lol

You weren't interested in being on your best behavior while trying to settle in a new town. Someone needed to make things interesting.

"You need to act right." That was the order you continued to repeat to yourself as your trailed behind your employer into a bland abandoned warehouse that could have been easily confused with the tens that surrounded it. You didn't really care what business was being carried out right now. The boss only needed you as protection which was a smart decision. The two of you were still new in town and while you had the blessings of the big heads' across the country, their protection from money alone could only do so much with the distance.

You easily ignored the lecherous stares shot your way from some low totem pole men. You continued to roll that sour hard candy in your mouth as you leaned against a stack of crates. The weather was sweltering, so you were happy you decided to don a cropped hoodie and capris. One guy kept staring, so you flicked him off. "Y/N," Damn you could never have any fun.

Negotiations were wrapping up when yelling and gun shots could be heard nearby. A window crashed from the side of the building, and two men stood casually. One had a gun out, long white blonde hair, and an eye patch. The other looked a little more rugged. He had black hair, a permanent scowl, and hand rested on the sword resting on his side.

You crunched your candy and grinned wildly. This looked like the good type of trouble to be in.

"Yoohoo, the Monroe family sends their regards." The blonde says before shooting a weaker pawn. The men instantly move to attack before other individuals join the intruders' side.

"What the fuck is going on?" the man who was talking to your boss exclaims before starting to run away.

You wanted in on the action, but you knew your priority was to get to safety. You leapt to your boss' side and started to run towards an exit.

You were cut off by that dark-haired fellow who crouched down and seemed ready to pull out that sword on you. You grinned and held out your arm in front of your boss. "I'm really in a playful mood, but I suggest you get out of my way." He didn't say anything to you, but your reflexes kicked in and tossed a knife behind him--knocking down a man who had a gun in his hand and aiming at you.

"We're not with them. Just candidates for a business relationship." the boss explained. The man didn't seem to care at all, but he looked passed you two towards his partner.

"Let them be. We don't need more work." his friend called out. In an instant, he was over by him; the light breeze passing by you.

You chuckled and continued to run off. "Hope to catch you soon!"

~~~

Your boss was adaptable if anything. That attack led to that group being absorbed and now business wanting to be done with the notorious Monroe family. You caught some of the details when your partner droned on the phone with the big bosses. You wish you paid more attention though because now you were being shuffled around a too nice-looking banquet room filled with overly dressed individuals and you in your finest pair of slacks and dress shirt. Against your better judgement, your top buttons were undone with the chain of your tags peeking at the right angle.

It was insisted that the venue and Monroes would be a safe space for your kind, but in your experience, there was no such thing. You grumbled when greeted by Daniel Monroe and properly chastised afterwards (though he didn't seem to mind much).

The only thing that kept you from running off was the arrival of those two men from before. Since the meeting, you did a little research and got quite a variety of information on the Handymen duo. They seemed like a good type of trouble to keep close for backup, and you expressed that to the boss. They seemed to agree with you for once.

The one named Worick smiled nicely to the boss and yourself--even kissing their hand. You thought the gesture to be corny yet kinda hot all the same. Your boss was not amused. Worick went on to introduce Nicolas to you. Your suspicions about your similarities were confirmed from your research, and you didn't mind peering down at the man. "Hey cuite," you chuckled. He only glared at you. You straightened up and held out your hands. No need to be mean, I don't bite. He showed more emotion with your hands being used to communicate.

"Stop being a brat. Yes you do." your boss scolded. They turned their attention back to Worick. "Excuse her, if I give her an inch, she takes a mile. Can never be to cautious."

That seemed to be enough for a laugh. "Well that's what makes working with our partners so exciting."

~~~

Nicolas knew trouble miles away, and you were trouble. He didn't often come across Twilights that were similar in strength to him, and he didn't need to see your tags to know.

He had been trailing your duo for a few hours at the request of Cristiano family who knew that you were from some distant family of powerful people. They just wanted to make sure you weren't trying to upset the city's power balance. It was boring work truthfully, but there were perks to being quiet and knowing how to hide.

Right now, the two of you were in some shitty restaurant, so Nicolas sat in a narrow alley bored. There were probably a lot of things going on during this busy time of day that he couldn't hear or cared to.

However a whoosh passed his face could definitely be felt.

He looked up to see your form standing at the alley entrance and turned to see one of your knifes stuck in the brick wall a few feet away. He reached out for his sword.

"Wow wow," you held out your hands in defense, "no need to get all violent on me." You laughed. "Can't I play with you a bit? After all, you've been on my ass all day."

Nicolas shouldn't be too surprised hearing that you knew he was lurking. He grunted and relaxed slightly on his crate. He glared at you.

"Shame we're on the same side right now," you leaned against a wall, "I wanna know how look in a fight. You one of those pill poppers?"

He knew what you were suggesting. Nicolas grunted. We all pop pills. Gonna die either way.

You grinned then shrugged. "Got a point there." You walked towards him. Nicolas was ready for an attack, but you passed him to retrieve your knife. "So what fun is there to do in this godforsaken city?"

There is no fun for us. We're here to kill and follow orders.

You sighed and rolled your eyes. "What a killjoy." you still had a mischievous look in your eyes. Nicolas didn't jerk away when you reached out your hand and cupped his chin. You ran a thumb across the bottom of his lip and licked your own. "Lucky for you, I still think we can show each other a good time. There's always that at least." you grinned madly when your thumb entered the man's mouth and was held tightly between his teeth.

"Be careful. I bite too."

~~~

I miss this show/manga so much!!! I hope Kohske is doing okay. Her wellbeing is more important.

I liked writing for this fandom. The world is such an interesting setting and how things work in it. Maybe I'll try some more later.

Thank you for reading!!!

[marvelatthetwilight]

Lonely Minds

Thank you everyone for reading this so far...sorry each part takes so long!

A/N: I’m really pleased with how this one has gone, let me know what you think!

⬅️Part four: Suspicious Minds

"We can't go to school tomorrow." Alice announces to the room as you are sat playing videogames with Jasper as Emmett attempts to finish his English essay which is due tomorrow. You turn to where Alice is standing in the doorway, focusing on the images flitting round Alice’s mind.

“No school?” Emmett asks, with an excited puppy look on his face as you nod in reply. "Yessssss!" He pumps his fist in celebration and starts dancing around the room as Rosalie rolls her eyes at him, laughing.

“Hunting?” Jasper suggests as he looks around the room to a chorus of nods in agreement, you nod too and then look over at Edward sat looking out the window, deep in thought.

Now how am I going to talk to Bella? I had a plan all set out. He asks as he realises you are watching him.

It’s just one day. It’ll probably be good for you to have some space. Make sure you're doing the right thing.

He bobs his head in acknowledgement but the look on his face makes you wonder what he is plotting, you know Edward too well; once he has an idea in his head he is unlikely to bend that easily.

When you return from hunting that evening, Edward makes excuses about needing to go on errands in Port Angeles.

"I've just got some things to sort out." He claims, refusing to make eye contact with any of you.

Carlisle looks at you, his eyes flicking back to Edward as he makes his way out of the house.

"And stop asking Y/N to read my thoughts Carlisle. I know what I'm doing, I don't need babysitting." His voice is angry, but when he turns to face you, he looks hurt.

I wouldn't have done it.

Edward shrugs as he shoots a final hurt look in your direction then he closes the door behind him.

"Well that went well." Rosalie says sarcastically as she appears at your side, wrapping an arm around you. "C'mon, let's just relax and watch TV." You smile at her and walk together into the living room, but you can't get your mind off of Edward. Despite everything you have done to show support for him, to show him that you are with him 100% he still won't fully trust you.

Your siblings tried to convince you it wasn't happening, but, to you, it felt like he was slipping away. Slipping closer and closer to Bella.

As the sun sets and the evening darkens, Edward still hasn't returned from his "errands". You've tried to busy your mind with inane chatter with Alice, watching TV with Rosalie, and making plans for the summer. Normally each of your siblings would go travelling in their couples, with you spending time with your parents, or with Edward. Whilst they weren't convinced that he was 'slipping away' as you called it, they could clearly see that this year wouldn't necessarily be the same as previous years, and so, you were making plans to travel together.

"Then we can finish with a week in Isle Esme to help Carlisle and Esme with the renovation!" Alice looks at you expectantly, and she struggles to hide the disappointment on her face when you don't match her enthusiasm.

Or we can do something different.

"No, no! That sounds perfect, sorry, I was just wondering where Edward is."

"I'm sure he will be home..." Alice is interrupted by a vision before she can finish her sentence.

At the police station, Carlisle is in deep discussion with Charlie, looking through photographs and evidence. Charlie looks distressed and Carlisle looks concerned. He places a sympathetic hand on Charlie's shoulder, then exits the police station, walking towards Edward and...Bella.

"That's where he is then..." Alice looks at you sympathetically. "Told you." You say, before abruptly standing up and leaving the room.

It's not that you were with her. I told you that I would support you. It's that you didn't trust me enough to tell me. You kept it from me.

Sorry Y/N but I just feel like everyone is against me. I know that Carlisle doesn't approve, neither does Rosalie.

But I've told you that I'm fine. Whatever you think is best, I'm with you. I feel like you're pushing me away. I don't think we've ever spent so much time apart, it's like you're avoiding me.

I just wasn't sure...

That you could trust me?

You look at Edward with hurt in your eyes. If you were human, your eyes would be filling with tears, threatening to spill. Instead you were left with no output, only the opportunity to get up and leave as soon as you heard the school bell.

As you leave the school building and head outside you catch sight of Bella, standing still on grass, deep in thought. You slow slightly, allowing for your siblings to catch up with you, whilst you eye Bella carefully. She doesn't notice you watching until Edward joins you.

"Y/N please..." He pauses as he catches sight of Bella. Their eyes meet and she motions towards the forest behind your group.

She walks past your group without looking at Edward again, but he watches her closely; as she disappears through the trees, Edward moves to follow her.

Jasper moves to stand in front of him and Rosalie grabs his arm.

"Edward, don't go." Rosalie tries to force Edward to look at her, pleading with him.

Alice steps forward, gently removing Rosalie's hand and whispers, "He's already there."

Edward takes one final look back at you before following Bella into the forest.

I'm asking you to trust me now, please Y/N.

"He's an idiot." Emmett states as he appears at your side. You are standing at the back of the house, looking out into the forest, listening to nature. It was your favourite thing to do when you needed to think.

Edward didn’t return to school after following Bella into the forest, you drove yourself to school so you didn’t bother waiting for him, and as soon as you got home you avoided talking to Esme about your day, choosing instead to sit peacefully in the garden.

You hum in reply as you turn to face him. His eyes dart around your face trying to read your expression.

What are you thinking Y/N? Happy? Sad? Hungry?

You smile a small smile. "I'm fine Em." He cocks his head to the side and narrows his eyes.

Sure? I can’t read your face.

"I'm sure, just thinking. Thank you for checking on me." He wraps a quick arm around your shoulders and gives you a squeeze, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

"That's what big bros are for lil' sis." He smiles, offering you his hand for a high five which you return whilst rolling your eyes at your brother's childish but comforting behaviour.

"You ever thought of just forcing him to not see her?" Emmett asks as he looks out into the trees.

"I did once, in the early years. Just silly things. We never told anyone because Carlisle would've been so upset with me, after all his warnings. It didn't work. We don't know why. Maybe something to do with him hearing it in my head first? Who knows." You shrug in reply.

Emmett looks confused for a second before his face lights up in understanding, he's about to ask another question when suddenly you are interrupted by a scream coming from the front of the house. You look at Emmett in confusion, just as the scream turns into more of a growl, and you are both able to place the sound.

"Rose." You both say together, as you quickly make your way back into the house.

You both follow the growls and snarls into the living room where you find Rosalie being held back by Jasper and Carlisle. Looking towards the doorway you realise the cause of Rosalie's anger is Edward.

"He's invited her to the house, 'for dinner'." She emphasises dinner as she spits the sentence out in anger.

"Rosalie." Esme scolds gently.

"Are we all just sticking our heads in the sand and pretending that this isn't really happening? Is this what we are doing?" She looks at you expectantly, but as you glance towards Edward she gets the answer she needs.

"That's what we're doing then." She pushes away Jasper and Carlisle's hands and storms out of the house, closely followed by Emmett.

"So...for those of you who weren't here when I announced earlier...Bella is coming over tomorrow." Edward says quietly, awkwardly looking around the room until his eyes land on you. You sigh deeply before looking away and returning to your comforting spot at the back of the house.

You sit down on the top step, tapping your foot lightly as you listen to the noise of the birds in the trees, ignoring the conversations from within the house. You close your eyes for a minute, taking a deep but unnecessary breath. As the footsteps get closer you try to calm your mind to stop your thoughts.

Opening your eyes as he takes a seat next to you, you look at him and he frowns as he recognises the hurt on your face.

You're upset with me.

I don't even know anymore. I just feel so...

"Lonely." You say out loud.

"Lonely?" He asks, confused as to why you are now talking out loud.

"Yes lonely. We've gone so many years without having to really ever share how we are feeling out loud because each of us just...knows. No one has known how I've felt. I've just said I'm fine, and though they know I'm not, they can't read my mind. I'm not used to having to say it all out loud."

He looks around at the tree tops, admiring the birds swiftly moving between the branches before replying. "So why now?" He asks quietly, although he is aware of the answer.

"Because I'm going to need to get used to it. Being lonely. Telling people how I feel."

He looks at you sadly.

I'm sorry.

"Don't be. It was going to happen eventually, one of us finding someone. I had just hoped it would be me first." You laugh and playfully punch his arm.

"Are we ok?" He asks.

"No. But I think we will be." You reply, standing up and walking back into the house.

“Wow you are all awful cooks. Esme please kick them all out of the kitchen, I can’t cope. Also, Emmett should NOT be trusted with that knife.” You shoo your brother out of the room despite his protests and turn to your father. “You can stay Carlisle.” You smile at him as he continues cutting elegantly.

Esme continues rolling out pizza dough, decorating it elaborately with tomatoes and mozzarella. Rosalie rolls her eyes as she stands holding a bowl of salad with a disinterested look on her face.

“I will happily go somewhere else but I have promised Esme I’m on my best behaviour.”

Esme smiles at Rosalie, and is about to reply when Emmett appears back in the doorway. “The human is here!”

“Is she even Italian?” Rosalie asks you, and you shrug.

Bella and Edward appear in the doorway, Edward looks uncomfortable as he sees the effort Esme has put into this meeting.

“Bella!” Esme calls out. “We’re making Italiano for you!”

“This is my Esme, my mother for all intents and purposes.” Edward introduces the two women and Esme smiles her motherly comforting smile that you knew so well.

“Bon giorno?” Bella replies nervously.

“Molto bene!” Esme replies.

“You’ve given us an excuse to use the kitchen for the first time” Carlisle states, motioning towards the brand new and unused state of the art appliances filling the room.

“I hope you’re hungry.” Esme calls out to Bella, gesturing at the food filling the counter.

“Oh absolutely…” Bella starts before she is interrupted by Edward.

“She already ate.” Bella shoots a frown in Edward’s direction and he shrugs apologetically.

The group is interrupted by a shattering noise as the bowl from Rosalie’s hands is thrown to the floor.

“Perfect.” She shouts.

“I just assumed…because you don’t eat, you know…” Bella attempts to explain to Rosalie, who refuses to listen as Emmett tries to calm her.

“Of course, that’s very considerate of you.” Esme replies as she places a soft hand on Bella’s shoulder in comfort.

“Ignore her. I do.” Edward whispers to Bella, his voice teasing his sibling.

Edward. Don’t make it worse.

He looks towards you and frowns.

“Yes, let’s all keep pretending this isn’t dangerous for all of us.” Rosalie states, her voice rising in anger.

“I would never tell anyone. Ever.” Bella promises as Carlisle appears at her side.

“She knows that.” He says softly.

“The problem is.” Emmett calls out from the other side of the room. “That the two of you have gone public now so…”

“Emmett.” Esme chides.

“No, she should know. The entire family will be implicated if this ends badly.” Rosalie explains, walking closer to the group.

“Badly…?”

Everyone looks nervously at each other. Edward won’t make eye contact with anyone.

Realisation dawns on Bella’s face.

“Oh…badly. Like where I become…the meal.”

Emmett chokes back a laugh and Edward grins at Bella as he wraps his arm around her. You look around at everyone laughing, until your eyes land on Rosalie.

She throws her arms down beside her then moves to sit at the dining table, Emmett following after her.

Esme and Carlisle continue chatting with Bella as Alice and Jasper appear at the window.

Once Alice has introduced herself and Jasper she turns back to Bella.

“You all seem very close.” Bella states to Esme as she observes the room.

“Some of us have been together for nearly 100 years. It allows us to form some…almost unbreakable bonds.” Esme glances at Edward as she speaks but he ignores her.

“Y/N is the one you really need on-side, the only one who knows what Edward is really thinking.” Emmett says, nudging you forward from where you were standing behind Carlisle.

“You have the same ability?” Bella asks curiously. She had wondered why you and Edward always seemed so close, but hadn’t plucked up the courage to ask Edward yet.

“Sort of. Y/N’s is far more dangerous though.” Carlisle answers for you, his tone darkening at the mention of your other gift

“How?” Bella asks, her interest piqued.

“She has the ability to change someone’s thoughts, to change their minds almost.” Edward answers, smiling towards you in apology as you scowl at him.

Sorry.

“I’m perfectly capable to answer these questions myself. Now I’m not the youngest in the house any more!” You walk closer towards where Bella and Edward are standing, hesitating slightly when deciding how close to stand and settling to stand just in front of Esme and Carlisle. Esme reaches a hand out to yours and gives you a quick squeeze in support.

“Bella. I’m Y/N. The Cullen’s youngest vampire, and Edward’s twin, as far as the humans know.”

Bella smiles in response. You had always seemed so standoffish with her and now she was starting to understand that it was because of Edward.

“Would you like a demonstration?” You gesture towards Emmett who is perched on the countertop, his smile quickly fading as he realises why you are looking at him.

“Nope. Why is it always me?” You send a pleading look towards him, with your best puppydog eyes.

“Fine. But nothing stupid.” He jumps off the counter and comes to stand next to you.

“Y/N.” Carlisle warn, and you turn to face him offering him your most angelic smile.

“Only a little one, I promise.” He nods begrudgingly and you spin back to Emmett, reaching up on your tiptoes towards his ear as he leans down towards you.

You whisper an instruction into Emmett’s ear, so quiet that only he can hear and step back to watch your masterpiece unfold.

Emmett closes his eyes in concentration before attempting to stand on his tiptoes, holding his arms above his head, hands clasped like crab claws. He gently brings his arms back down and bends his legs, keeping his heels together. All of a sudden he is prancing around the room, jumping every now and again, legs stretched out.

As you watch Emmett prance around, you catch sight of Rosalie across the room, she’s smiling as her eyes follow Emmett’s graceful form. When her eyes meet with yours she gives you a silent applause, her face is filled with laughter, the anger from before having now disappeared.

Ballet? You sneaky little thing. You knew exactly what to do to break me out of this mood.

Blowing a quick kiss to your sister across the room, you turn your attention back to Emmett as he comes to the end of his performance. As he strikes his final position the room erupts into applause.

You do a little bow as you look around the room, your family all offering you silent words of encouragement.

I’m so proud of how you are dealing with this darling. Esme offers as she stands next to Carlisle with his arm around her, looking like proud parents. Carlisle raises an eyebrow at you as you glance towards him.

Well done for not causing Emmett serious bodily harm.

When your eyes land on Edward, he is talking quietly to Bella, unaware of your attention. She wants to continue talking to the family, but he is keen to take her away to talk just the two of them. Bella suddenly notices you watching.

“Thank you for showing me Y/N, it’s nice to have more of an…insight into Edward’s life.” She says, as Edward pulls her away towards the stairs.

You watch them leave and sigh. You’re suddenly aware of someone standing next to you and turn to see Alice, looking sadly towards Edward.

You’ll be sad and lonely for a bit, but soon it will be your turn. I’ve seen it.

“Promise it’s only for a bit?” You ask quietly.

Promise. She reaches her small arm around your waist and gives you a squeeze and rests her head on your arm.

You’ll always have us though. I know it’s not quite the same, but we will try.

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➡️ Part six: Dark Minds

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Going on a Bear Hunt with Emmett Moodboard

[marvelatthetwilight]

Unrequited Love

Requested

Anonymous said: Can I ask for a really sad oneshot where Paul/Jake/Quil realize that their imprint is in love with someone else?????

“I’ve imprinted” Paul announces to the pack as he throws himself into a chair at Emily’s dining table.

He looks around at his friends; Jared’s fork has stopped half way to his mouth, Embry’s mouth is wide open in shock, Quil has started coughing and spluttering after choking on a mouthful of pasta and Jacob has started laughing.

Only Sam is able to form a logical response. “Congratulations! I’m so happy for you.” He announces, prompting the others to pull themselves together. “Yeah congrats!” They all pat him on the back or high five him across the table.

“Never thought that it would happen!” Jared laughs and Embry nods in agreement.

“There’s an issue though.” 

“What kind of issue?” Emily asks as she brings another plate of food to the table, squeezing Paul’s shoulder to comfort him. “I’m sure the pack can help you”.

“I’ve never spoken to her before, and I feel nervous.” 

“Wow. Paul Lahote nervous. Never thought we would hear that.” Quil jokes, before quickly standing up and moving away as Paul starts growling.

“It’s not funny.” Paul growls, looking around the table.

“Well who is it? We will come with you, make a plan.” Jared reassures his friend.

“Y/N. Y/LN. I just saw her at the store, she was buying milk, and I dropped the carton of eggs I was holding, so she probably thinks I’m an idiot.”

“Oh I know Y/N! Her mom and Billy go waaaaay back!” Jacob announces from the other side of the table. “I can get you an in!”

Paul smiles in thanks to Jacob, and they sit together to make a plan for the weekend.

“I’ll get her to mine for dinner with her mom, and you will come too, easy!”

“Just no dropping any eggs!” Jared jokes from the other room.

- Dinner at mine this weekend you and your mom in Y/N? -J

- Sounds good to me! What time you want us? 😊

- Around 6:30? - J

- Works for me, I’ll check with mom. See you then!

Y/N smiles as she puts her phone on her bedside table before poking her head out of her bedroom door to shout down to her mom.

“Mom!!” She shouts down the stairs. “Yes Y/N?!” Comes the reply.

“Dinner with Jacob and Billy at the weekend?” Y/N asks.

“Oh that sounds lovely! Maybe you can finally get a date out of the young Mr Black that you’ve always wanted!” She jokes, but Y/N flushes in embarrassment at the truth in her words.

Saturday Evening

“Oh you look lovely Y/N. Jacob won’t be able to keep his eyes off of you!” Y/N’s mom reassures her as they stand at the front door. Y/N knocks on the door quickly, trying to rid her cheeks of embarrassment.

“Y/N!” She is quickly greeted by Jacob with a hug, before he pulls her into the room.

“I’ve got someone I want you to meet.”

Sitting on the couch, hands sweaty and nervous, is Paul. Y/N takes in the tall, handsome stranger who she recognised from the store earlier in the week as he caught her eye. Their eyes had met briefly as she glanced around looking for her mom to ask her which milk she wanted. His eyes felt safe, like home, like he was a friend she could always rely on.

“Hi! I remember you! I’m Y/N.” She announces as she holds out a hand for Paul to shake.

“I’m Paul, Paul Lahote.” He reaches out for her hand, and electricity shoots up his arm.

“Nice to see you again, and put a name to the face! I didn’t realise you were friends with Jake.” Y/N smiles at Paul which he quickly returns because Y/N turns her attention to Jacob.

“Jake how’s your bike getting on?” Jacob nervously looks between his two friends.

“Erm, yeah it’s going ok, Paul has been helping out a lot with it haven’t you Paul?” Jacob replies, attempting to turn Y/N’s attention back to Paul.

“Yeah I...er...” Paul clams up, being put on the spot and doesn’t know how to respond.

“I’d love to come and see it some time?” Y/N asks, unaware of Paul’s reasons for his nerves.

“I’m sure Paul would love to show you the bike sometime.” Jacob replies, emphasising his friend and shooting pleading looks to Y/N.

“Er...ok...thanks...Paul.” Y/N frowns as she looks between the two boys, before wandering into the kitchen to find her mom. “See you in a bit.” She says as she leaves.

“Well that was weird.” Jacob whispers once Y/N is out of earshot.

“Looked pretty obvious to me.” Paul growls back in response.

Jacob looks at Paul with a confused expression.

“What do you mean?” He asks Paul.

“Y/N was more interested in what you are doing than me. She doesn’t feel the imprint pull.” Paul says sadly, looking down at his hands, fiddling with the hem of his shirt.

“That’s ridiculous. We’ve known each other for most of our lives, she just feels more comfortable with me. It’ll be different when we sit down to eat. I promise.” Jacob reassures his friend, then gestures for Paul to follow him into the other room.

Billy gestures for everyone to take a seat at the table, Jacob taking a seat next to Y/N, with Paul taking a seat opposite her.

"It's so good to have you both here" Billy says, smiling at Y/N and her mom. Y/N smiles back, then looks to her side at Jacob, a slight flush to her cheeks.

This doesn't go unnoticed by Paul, who grows lowly with jealousy burning inside his stomach. He coughs slightly to cover up the noise.

Jacob chuckles nervously. "Paul have you told Y/N about the work we've done on your truck? She's really interested in...mechanics?"

Y/N turns to Jacob with a slight frown.

"I think it's just your bikes she's interested in Jake, if you catch my drift!" Y/N's mom laughs, and Jacob's eyes widen in shock.

He looks up at Paul who's face is reddening in anger. He stands up quickly, he chair creaking as it is pushed out behind him.

"I need to...leave." He says, his voice cracking with pain.

Before Jacob is able to stop him, Paul walks away from the table and rushes out of the room, the only sound being the slamming of the front door as he leaves.

Paul rushes to the tree line, removing his top before he phases and starts to run. He has no idea where he is running to, no idea what he is going to do, he just keeps running.

Within minutes he can hear the pack.

What happened Paul? Embry asks.

Where are you? Asks Jared. Jacob phoned us all panicked. He wants to know if you're ok.

Tell him I never want to speak to him again. Paul replies bluntly.

Why? What happened Paul? Embry asks again.

Y/N is in love with Jacob. She wants nothing to do with me. I feel like I've been punched in the gut and I just want to be left alone. PLEASE.

With that Paul pauses as he reaches the edge of a cliff. He looks out at the mountains surrounding him and howls. A howl filled with pain and anguish for an unrequited love.

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