Chapter Eleven

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Chapter Eleven

Leah's POV

Seeing Sydney like this made me want to grab her in my arms and hold her tight. I just wanted to wrap her in my warmth and tell her it would be okay. She looked so broken and I wanted desperately to fix her.

"It's gonna be alright." I said putting a comforting hand on her shoulder. Though with all my heart and soul and wanted to wrap her in my arms, this was as much contact was my brain would allow. It was like my brain opposed everything that was her. "You're gonna be alright."

"How do you know?" She whispered back, looking at the ground.

"Cause you're not going through this alone anymore." I said and she looked up at me surprised. I sighed at her innocent face.

"We are imprints, meaning we are connected in someway. We can be friends, I mean if that's alright with you." I yelped in surprise as her arms wrapped around me giving me a hug. Shocks of pleasure filled my body. I felt myself closing my eyes and getting pulled into her allure. I snapped out of it, and cleared my throat. She quickly pulled away.

"I'm sorry." She said blushing. She looked beautiful. Wait, she just a friend. She's a beautiful friend though.

"It's okay." I said and stood up. She stood up too. I realized we were the same height. Her beautiful hair touched just below her shoulders. Just barely longer than mine. Her phone started ringing, snapping is out of the awkward silence. She looked down at it and sighed.

"Look, I gotta go. See you around." She said and walked off, answering her phone. I sighed, what the hell am I gonna do? Being around her made me more attracted to her. I shouldn't have suggested we become friends, but I spit it out before I could stop myself. I need to put a damn filter in my brain, but it's like I can't control what I say when it comes to Sydney.

Just her presence was making me crazy. The look on her face was killing me. I closed my eyes, remembering what her face looked like. She looked a lot skinner than before. Her face had definitely slimmed. Her eyes had bags under them so dark, you'd think she was a vampire. I know she must not be getting a lot of sleep. I needed to know what is going on.

"Hey Leah." Paul answered the phone.

"What the hell is going on over there?" I asked.

"I just ran into Sydney and she looks like she hasn't slept in weeks." I said, trying not to sound too concerned about my imprint.

"It's because she hasn't." Paul said.

"What? Why?" I asked, ditching all thought about anything else but Sydney's well being out the window.

"Sam. He's been running her on patrol back-to-back. Literally multiple times a day, everyday. He's punishing her, for imprinting on you." Paul said.

"So he runs her to the point if exhaustion?" I asked shocked. Sam was never like this. Ever.

"Sometimes even after that. It started the night of the fight. He attacked her and injured her, it took almost a full 3 days to heal completely and he still made her run patrols." Paul explained. I felt a hot burning rage deep in my chest. I didn't even respond and hung up the phone. All I could think was having Sam's blood on my hands, having him pay for making my imprint suffer.

Before I knew it, I was driving to La Push in a fury. I was going to confront Sam and Nothing was going to stop me.

"Samuel Uley, get your Bitch ass out here." I yelled, pulling up in front of the house. He walked out followed by Emily, Quil, and Jared.

"What are you doing here Leah?" He asked with a scowl.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I growled out angrily.

"What are you talking about?" He asked.

"What am I talking about? Who the hell gave you permission to treat Sydney like that?" I asked, taking a step toward him.

"I'm her Alpha. I'll do what I want." Sam growled back. I let out a deep deadly growl that even surprised myself.

"You touch her again, she won't have to worry about having you for an alpha anymore. Cause I'll kill you." I growled, "You don't get to be mad at her and jealous because she imprinted on me. Not after you imprinted on my cousin, during our relationship. I couldn't be mad at you after I knew, and you can't be mad at her."

With that I left, heading back to the Cullen's. At least I thought I was. My subconscious took me more into La Push. I needed up in front of a house I'd never been to but it's smelled so much like Sydney. This must be where she lives. My brain stopped working as my feet did their own thing, leading me to her door. I knocked and a woman answered the door.

"Hi, I'm a friend of Sydney's. I heard she was having bad day and wanted to come check on her." I told the woman. She let me in and informed me Sydney was upstairs in her room. I followed her scent to a door and knocked. There was no response. I listened to hear breathing, and a heart beat.

I opened the door to find Sydney sleeping. Her face not peaceful, not like I imagined. I closed the door behind me and walked over to her bed, running my thumb over her eyebrows, making them relax. I sat next to her on the bed, just watching her. Maybe. Just maybe being with her wouldn't be too bad.

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