Y/n moves back to forks with her twin sister Bella where they both meet a group of astonishing beautiful yet pale skinned people. Bella became caught up in Edward's world almost immediately however for Y/n it take getting kidnapped by a sadistic vam...
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Y/n's POV
Paul and I sat in the bed of the truck as Jacob drove us back to Charlie's house. I was snuggled into Paul sitting on his lap while Bella and Jacob occupied the front of the truck.
"I feel bad." I admit drawing shapes on Paul's exposed chest. "Before, when Bella and I told dad we saw wolves in the woods, I had given Harry a cold shoulder suspecting he knew something about them."
"Harry wouldn't hold that against you." Paul whispered as his hand dragged up and down my healing wounds. "Do they still hurt?" He remarks, his warm fingers touch the scabs ever so carefully.
"No." I reply with a small breathy exhale. "Don't worry about them." I say as I press my head into the crook of his neck. "Besides you saved me today so that makes us even."
Paul chuckles lowly, he tightens his hold on me. "That doesn't come close to making us even. I'm glad you don't hate or fear me though."
"Why would I?" I tilt my head up pulling away slightly. "You've shown me you have a calmer side and I can hear the regret in your voice. I know you would never intentionally hurt anyone Paul."
"Has anyone ever told you you have this air of innocence and graciousness to you? You're just so pure." Paul reaches up to tuck a strand of my hair behind my ear as it whips out of place.
"Something like that." I chuckle, curling back into his warmth.
"Never lose it." He whispers. I nod my head, the two of us sitting in silence while we wait for my house to show up. It was almost ten minutes later when the truck pulled to a stop outside our house.
Paul carried me as he crossed the bed of the truck and jumped out effortlessly with me in his arms and landing on his feet. I was placed on my feet once he'd jumped out of the truck standing in front of the man who leant back against the truck.
My time with Paul over the last few days when Bella and I had time to visit the reservation in between their hunting for Victoria had helped ease the numbness in my soul.
He was different from Jasper.
A good difference.
"Y/n can I ask you something?" Paul asked while the two of us waited for Bella and Jacob to exit the truck.
"Sure." I replied. I felt Paul step close to me, I could feel him towering over my smaller frame his familiar warmth radiating off him from a few inches away.
"Can you look into my eyes?" He asked.
I scoffed, shaking my head. "Paul I...." I was cut short when I felt his forefinger on my chin lifting it.
"Don't move." He whispered, he stepped close his other hand laying on my waist. I stood still as I felt the invisible connection of our eyes. I waited patiently for something to be said or to happen but nothing did.
