The Volturi Hybrid

Ch. 5- Meet your Imprint

Seth's POV

Jake was getting really mad at this girl, whoever she was. I was standing behind the wall that lead into the living room, so I couldn't see anyone in the room. I could hear it in Jake's voice that he was going to attack this girl any minute, so I was walked out from behind the wall and went directly in from of Jake with my back to the girl.

"Jake! That's no way to talk to a lady." I tell him, trying to get his mind off of the girl who ticked him off. He doesn't say anything, but I see the anger in his eyes slowly start fading away. "I'm sorry about him." I start to say to the girl as I turn to look at her. "He's got a bit of a-" I stop mid sentence as I look, well more like stare, at the girl in front of me.

She was by far the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Perfectly tanned skin, long, silky looking hair and chocolate brown eyes that I would happily stare at for the rest of my life.

What's going on with me? I'm never like this around girls. Wait, did I just imprint? Is this what all the other guys meant when they said you're imprint will be the most beautiful girl in the world to you? That she was the most important thing to you?

"Um... Is he okay?" My imprint asks the others. I mentally smack myself. I probably looked incredibly bad right now with my mouth hanging open and my eyes wide as I stared at her. Great first impression Seth. Nice job.

"He's fine. Amazing actually." Edward snickers. He had no idea.

"I'm confused." She said. I loved her voice. It was light and girly, with an accent. Italian?

"For Christ's sake. You're his imprint." Rosalie snaps at her. I feel anger bubble inside of me and get an overwhelming urge to snap back at Rose for being rude to my imprint.

"What the hell is an imprint? And don't give me some cryptic answer. I want to know what that means and how it affects me and I want to know now." She says angrily to all of us. I fight the urge to smile at her. She was cute when she was mad.

"Calm down Gabriella. We'll tell you as soon as Seth recovers a bit." Jasper tells her.

Gabriella. It suited her and sounded like the prettiest name I had ever heard. Funny. A pretty name for a pretty girl.

Gabriella looked at me quickly. "He's fine. Now explain to me what imprint means."

"I can explain." I say quickly. She looks over at me.

"You better because this all seems to be your fault." She says as she crosses her arms across her chest angrily.

"What do you want to know?" I ask her.

Gabriella's POV

"What am I to you and how does that affect me?" I ask the guy, Seth. An imprint? What the hell is that? And why was he staring at me?

"Seth will explain everything. But first, let's all sit down and talk about this like civilized people." Carlisle says, clearly trying to calm me down. But I wasn't going to calm down until I got my answers.

"Fine. Whatever." I snap, starting to get annoyed. I had a pretty bad temper. Even Jane said that my temper was bad. And that was coming from the queen of awful tempers herself.

The few people that were still standing sat down on one of the multiple open seats. The boy I got into a fight with, Jake, sat down on a love seat sofa next to Renesmee. Carlisle took a seat on a large sofa next to a light brown haired woman. Jasper sat on the same sofa, but he sat next to a short girl with pixie cut hair.

That left Seth and I still standing. I walked over to an open seat on the large sectional sofa that a lot of Cullens were sitting on. Once I sat down, I gestured to the remaining love seat that no one was sitting on and that was right across from me. "Sit there." I tell Seth. He nods and sits directly across from me. Perfect.

"Why don't you sit next to him?" Renesmee asks.

"Because I want to have my eyes on him while he explains this." I answer.

"Why? He's not that cute." Rosalie says. I look at Seth and see pain flash in his eyes quickly before he blinks it away. Anger suddenly bubbles in me, and before I can stop myself, I snap at Rosalie.

"You don't have to be so rude to him."

Everyone in the room looks at me with confusion on their faces or smirks at my display of care towards Seth.

"What?" I snap. "Her rudeness was uncalled for. Can we get back to our original subject?"

"Are you sure you want to know what an imprint is?" Seth asks me.

"Look, either you tell me willingly or I'll make you tell me. It's that simple." I explain. Seth sighs.

"Alright. An imprint is basically a werewolf's..." He struggles to find the right word. Wait, werewolf? Seth was a werewolf? Well, that's a surprise.

"Soulmate. A werewolf's soulmate." Renesmee says for him.

Wait, what?

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