Daria, better known as Darling Toretto, didn't have an amazing life. Yes, she had amazing parents, Letty and Dom Toretto, but they weren't always able to be there when she needed them. So, at the age of sixteen, she decided to get her aunt, Mia, to...
Over the time it took Daria to heal, Sam had kept his word and stayed away from Daria and Nymphadora. Daria had taken the time to think over everything, and she had finally decided that she'd confront Sam. She needed answers, and he was the only one who had all the answers she needed.
"Are you absolutely sure about this?" Jared asked, after he had agreed to watch Nymphadora while Daria was out.
"I have to get answers from him, Jared. Besides, he has to realize sooner or later that I'm not going to blame him forever. What happened was an accident, so he doesn't need to blame himself." Daria replied, causing Jared to sigh.
"He believes that he's a danger to be around you and Dora." Jared commented, and Daria simply shook her head.
"I'm going to see him, rather he likes it or not," Daria said, grabbing her keys from a bowl beside the kitchen doorway,"So, you've given me the right address, right? This isn't some trick to get me to not go to Sam's place, is it?" She asked, causing Jared to sigh.
"It's the right address, Darling, I promise, just--don't overwhelm him. I don't want him doing anything he'll regret." Jared replied, and Daria nodded, before turning away and leaving the house with a quickness.
Daria drove straight to the address Jared had given her. She wasn't very happy about driving through mud with her freshly washed car. Her car was quite expensive as well, which made her scowl more when she drove through the mud. When she parked outside Sam's house, she said a silent prayer that her car wouldn't sink into the mud. Stepping out of the car, she made her way to the front door and knocked softly, trying not to startle Sam.
Sam heard the knock on his front door, and his heart began to race when he realized his imprint was standing outside the door. He slowly opened the door, his eyes catching the the girl who wore a scowl on her face. His breath caught in his throat when he seen her outfit and could perfectly see the scars he left on her abdomen.
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(A/N: the shorts aren't highrise for her outfit. They look like the ones in the picture, but lowrise.)
Seeing his eyes run over her outfit, she couldn't help but feel a little self conscious. Sam started to feel more upset with himself when he seen the slight frown on her face.
"I'm sorry, it's still hard for me to wear certain clothes. Pants put too much pressure on my muscles right now, but I'll be back to normal soon. Don't beat yourself up over it'll go back to normal soon." Daria said, but Sam still frowned.
"That doesn't make me feel any better. I'm the reason you're hurt in the first place. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to be in pain." He stated, causing Daria to grown.
"Look, Sam, I need you to answer some questions, alright?" She commented, and he nodded slightly.
Sam allowed Daria inside, motioning for her to sit at the kitchen table with him.
"Before we get started, Sam, I want you to know that I don't blame you. If anything, I blame Jacob. He's the reason you were angry. He's the reason everything happened, but I digress. If I thought you were too dangerous to be around Nymphadora and I, I would've made your friends leave us alone, too, but I didn't. You guys aren't dangerous. You aren't dangerous, so don't beat yourself up about it anymore. After you give me the answers I need, I'll let you decide if you still want to be in our lives. If you decide to stay out of our lives for good, I'll accept it. If not, then I want you to come by the house tomorrow for dinner. I'm making burritos, and we'd love for you to come, as well as the boys of course." Daria stated, a smile prominent on her face.
"I'll give you an answer tomorrow. For all your other questions, I can already answer them. I'm a shapeshifter, and so are the guys. We were created to take care of the Cold Ones; a population of vampires that live off of blood and shine in the sunlight. Yes, there are Cold Ones close, but they live in Forks. Dr Cullen is actually the coven leader," Sam explained, as Daria's eyes widened,"Don't worry, if I felt like they were a threat to you or Nymphadora, the pack and I would destroy them. For now, we're living with a mutual agreement of staying out of each other's way and never harming the locals. I believe soon Jacob and Quil will shift, but I'm not sure when. Jacob is showing signs, but I can't be certain. The elders, Billy Black, Quil Senior, and Harry Clearwater are helping to keep an eye on him. I believe soon he'll shift, since there's new leeches in town that aren't 'vegetarian' as the Cullens call themselves." Sam finished, and Daria nodded.
"Is there a chance Leah and Seth might shift?" Daria asked, causing Sam to nod.
"Yes, but I'm not sure if they will. Leah's anger is proving to be a problem, but it could just be her bruised ego causing her to be angry." Sam commented, as Daria simply shook her head.
"C-can I ask why you broke up with Leah? Sue seemed to think you guys were perfect together when I first met her, but she seemed to accept the breakup too easily when it happened. It was like she knew it wasn't going to last." Daria murmured, causing Sam to stare at Daria with a straight face.
"When I tell you, I don't want you to think that this is why I wanted to be friends with you, Darling." He said, causing Daria to nod shakily.
"Is there a reason you started hanging out with Dora and I?" She asked, making him frown.
"I thought you were an interesting person and a great mother. Nymphadora is an amazing little girl, and she's fun to be around, especially for the pack," He started, sighing slightly,"The first time I met you I knew, but it's not the only reason I wanted to get to know you." He said, causing her to frown.
"Knew what, Sam?" She asked, making him look straight in the eyes.
"You're my imprint. An imprint is a soulmate, meaning we were made for each other. The imprintee can see the shifter as a boyfriend, best friend, brother, or whatever she needs. I don't expect you to forgive me, especially after learning about the imprint, but I will be whatever you want me to be, even if I don't choose the right decision tomorrow." Sam stated, as Daria stared at the table.
How was Daria going to handle all the information? Sam wasn't sure if he was going to finally decide to spend time with Nymphadora and Daria again. Daria hoped to speak to Jared once she arrived home. So many different things were running through both of their heads, to the point where they were unsure of what to do. They needed time to think...
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A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter. The very last paragraph is crap, but I needed to sum up the ending of the chapter. So, what do you guys think?
