Bloody Hell

Chapter 6: IMPRINTED??

3rd Person POV
"You imprinted on a fucking vampire?!" Paul, the assistant of Sam punched Jacob's face, but before Paul could throw another punch, Sam caught his wrists and twisted it. Paul yelped in pain. "We do not hurt our kin." He spoke in his alpha tone. Paul backed down as he scowled at Jacob, before leaving.

Sam sighed loudly, ever since half of the council members had passed away due to the lack of them shifting, including Billy Black, Raina took his position as chief, despite the protests of literally half of the pack, Sam shut them up quickly, in truth  Raina was and always will be the rightful heir.

Anyhow, at the same time Bella came back she parked her car in the lot and blurred over to the kitchen where Jacob and Sam was.

"What's going on?" She asked, she saw that her brother had a small bruise on his cheek. "Paul punched me." That made Bella angry, she hissed. "That fucker-"

"Shh, calm down Bella bear." Sam's gentle words calmed her down immediately. Bella cleared her throat. "Sorry."

Wolves naturally have a bad temper, but combine that with a vampire, all hell could physically break loose.

"I understand your frustration, Bella, we have to breathe and think rationally." At that Bella took a big breath, Sam nodded gratefully before speaking. "Though, before anything else, is it true that Jacob imprinted on a Cullen?" He asked softly. Bella nodded slowly before growling through her teeth. "Unfortunately."

Sam pursed his lips lightly before further nodding his head, he turned towards Jacob. "Jacob, it is your decision on what to do, and whatever you may choose, the Quilletes are here to support you. This calls for a meeting though." Sam smiled towards Jacob and Jacob smiled back. "I understand."

"Another thing, I also imprinted on a Cullen." Bella grinned nervously, this caused Sam to sigh but chuckle. "You two get in so much trouble I swear." Bella laughed along. "I can't wait for whatever comes." She commented.

She knew it was going to full of drama, blood and tears, a lot of tears. And she's so here for it.

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Alice gasped as she pulled out of her vision, this was the most emotion she had shown in a while.

Alice stared at Edward for a moment asking him with wide eyes to confirm. Edward grunted but forced himself to nod.

"THE MUTT IMPRINTED ON YOU?!" She asked loudly catching everyone's attention in the house. Everyone blurred into the living looking at Edward with shock, confusion and disbelief.

"Yes! I don't know why, I love Bella but-!"

Jasper cut him off. "-but she's dead." He reminded Edward of the painful truth.

"She's dead." He sighed. "I guess it doesn't matter now, I.. Should I call him? What do I even say??"

Edward felt weird, he had never felt this way with Bella. Huh, strange, he usually referred to her as 'my Bella' but now, he felt like he didn't need to. Was this the effect of the imprint?

Wait, why the fuck was he even considering this?! He was a vampire man, and he was shifter man.

"Ya have a problem with that Edward." Alice raised an eyebrow, slightly glaring at him. Telepaths.

"N-no. No! I swear. Just.. Surprised is all, I have deemed myself straight for a long time."

"And not to mention, he is a shifter, my mortal enemy." But that came out of his mouth sounding disappointed. Alice and Jasper looked at each other knowingly. "Right, right, of course, mortal enemy and shit." Alice muttered sarcastically.

Edward scowled a little before going to his room. No matter what he did, playing piano, reading books, writing music, no matter what he did, his thoughts were filled of that hazel brown fur, Jacob, from what he can remember. Yes, he was Bella's old friend and his rival in winning Bella's attention, he won in the end, but then again he left her.

He felt as if that Bella was better off without him and the danger that the family brought to her.

Yes, he was an asshole, but an asshole with reason.

(It hurt writing that sentence)

THEN AGAIN, he never felt what his siblings felt when they found their respective mates. So maybe, just maybe, Edward was never Bella's true mate.

That didn't sadden him?

How?

It didn't matter. He had to talk to Jacob, he needed to. It started to hurt that he wasn't near his mate.

Was this why his insufferable siblings refuse to separate and was acting like the world has ended when they do?

Either way, it was annoying. Edward could feel the pull. So just like clockwork he wrote a note, informing his family that he left to meet his mate, though, he probably didn't need to, as Alice would know, but it didn't hurt to do so.

Then Edward set off into the reservation boundary with his car, waiting for something. Or maybe, someone.