Tribal Goddess {Editing}

I Will Always Love You

I Will Always Love You

Paul Reese...

Sam stared blankly at me as I stuck my hands in my back pockets. Jared looked back and forth at the two of us, like he wasn't getting the awkward silence in between.

He had no idea how I was feeling at this point.

And exactly how was I feeling? I was feeling goddamn pissed off about the fact that there are thirteen guys surrounding my imprint, and so far; because of Kaya precisely, I wasn't allowed anywhere near her. Kaya is the most stubborn person I had by far ever met. Next to Sam and myself of course, and it pisses me off to see her with that bastard Paul by her side constantly. It pisses me off because she prefers him over me, because.... I don't know why!

And the way he looks at her!

That's the look I'm supposed to be giving her; the look of love-at-first-sight, and the feeling in my soul of infatuation..... I have every reason to go over there and rip each one of their throats out, but if I did something like that, then Kaya would never forgive me, and then she wouldn't want anything to do with me. Which leaves me lifeless and without an imprint.

So this is a lose-lose situation.

"I'll leave to two to talk." Jared departed politely, but really at this point, I was really frustrated about the situation.

"What is it you want to talk about?" Sam invaded my cloud of thought and looked me with such concern, considering that I never have anything to talk about with anyone. I just follow orders, answer when spoken to, eat mountains of food, go on patrol, and then sleep when I have the chance to.

"It's about Kaya I-I...." I trailed as soon as I started to stutter. Something I never did, because I'm not weak-hearted to ever get nervous. But when it comes to Kaya, and her being Sam's sister, it's something I should be nervous about.

"What is it Paul?" He raised a brow. He narrowed his eyes and tried to focus on what I was getting ready to say, but he was getting easily frustrated. Well he needed to understand also, that I was just as equally frustrated; knowing that the girl I was destined to love was loving someone else. Bugged me to shit.

"I think th-that I imprinted... On... Uh, your sister." I answered seriously but nervously; not that I'm afraid of Sam, but I was afraid that he might order me to stay away from her when I know I can't. Or he might go all Ape-Shit on everyone, especially me. And maybe he would find that as an advantage to somehow get Kaya to do something. I didn't know what was going on in his mind, because the expression he was sporting was empty, and unmoved.

"How? When? When did you imprint on her?" He asked quickly; having me realize that he had something, some sort of idea spinning about in his head.

"The first day she arrived to La Push, the moment she had gotten up to leave your house, that's when I really had a good look at her." I answered truthfully. There was no reason to lie about something like that; Kaya was model material no doubt, but that wasn't the reason for my telling of this. Kaya is my imprint because she stood to her feet, walking into an angle of lighting in the living room and had this significant glow that made my eyes stop moving, and my mind go from the fast track of racing cars, to the slowness of the world coming to a standby. This was in fact a serious matter.

"And you didn't bother telling anyone about it? Especially me of all people?!" He urged. Being mainly angry with himself for not figuring it out, he was the one supposed to know all about this stuff. And when he just realized that one of his best members found his imprint and didn't know about it, it set him into a mood that was declaring that maybe he wasn't as good as an Alpha that he thought he was.