Closing Dusk ¤ Leah Clearwater | ✔

Prologue

Disclaimer I own no characters belonging to twilight, they are owned by Stephanie Meyer and are borrowed by me. I only own the few unfamiliar characters.

Leah

  Running. The only thing that makes sense these days. The two packs were now running back to La Push after the bloodsuckers' wannabe policemen decided the Cullen's demon spawn was not a threat to their immortal world. Jake remained behind to be with his precious imprint.

  We ran over the supposed treaty line, if there is one now that we have two packs. One that is currently residing on vampire lands. Sam's pack diverge towards his house with Quil and Embry following them. Seth turns in the opposite direction; I could only assume he was going to the beach. Silently I ran enjoying the quietness as it consumes me.

   Pushing my feet deeper in the ground I ran faster feeling the wind caress my fur. I saw my mother's house in the distance, and ran faster towards it. Phasing I remembered that I had no garments to wear. Checking the perimeter from behind a tree I ran across the yard showing off my birthday suit.

Once inside, the empty house I went and took a nice, long bath. After doing my necessities, I went to the kitchen to prepare myself a meal. Macaroni and cheese, yum. Dancing around the kitchen I prepared my meal.

    Soon I was sitting in the living room eating macaroni and cheese and sipping milk while watching Mr. Bean. Half an hour later when Mr. Bean finally ended, I reluctantly pulled myself from the couch. In the kitchen I washed the dish and glass before returning to my bedroom.

    My bedroom is right next door to Seth's. The walls painted off - white with my double bed spread with a pea - green that matches the green fluffy carpet. All the pillows and cushions, in the room, were sky blue; a sense of  the olden worlds' opulence is seen in the furniture. My room is where I can think. Sighing I plopped myself on the bed.

    Why couldn't I have a imprint? Just to forget Sam and all the hurt he has caused me. Life is so unfair! He and that tramp  gets everything I spent my life dreaming for. I - on the other hand -  gets to wallow in sadness. Was Jake right? I remembered our conversation that day in the forest.

   You really want to imprint, or be imprinted on, or whichever? He had demanded. What's wrong with going out and falling in love like a normal person, Leah? Imprinting is just another way of getting your choices  taken away from you.

Sam, Jared, Paul, Quil .... they don't seem to mind. I had thought back.
None of them have a mind of their own.

You don't want an imprint?

Hell no!

That's just because you're already in love with her. That would go away you know, if you imprinted. You wouldn't have to hurt over her anymore.

Do you want to forget how you feel about Sam?

I had deliberated for a moment. I think I do.

My mind continued to brainstorm until I was engulfed in darkness.

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