Saving the Paleface

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A/N: I have wanted to include pictures for a while, so let me know what y'all think. The pic up top is Brianna. All extra descriptions previously mentioned still apply

I got into the woods before taking off my clothes and tying them to my leg. I phased and quickly followed Paul's scent. I found him on the cliffs overlooking the beach. He was fucking asleep, if Sam had found him he'd be in so much trouble. I blushed as I looked at his thoughts, he was dreaming about me. It was pretty exploited but right before I nudged him I saw and heard something that made me stop.

"I love you Brianna Lahote."

"I love you too," I replied as he softly kissed me both of us moaning. He then rolled off me pulling me into his arms. He lifted my hand kissing it. I noticed the beautiful ring that was on my finger and gasped. Paul wasn't just having some dream about fucking me; no he was having a dream about our wedding night. I could see his suit and a wedding dress I am assuming as mine lying on the floor around the room. Which on its own was beautifully lit with candles and rose petals lying around.

Paul stirred in his sleep and I nudged him. He jumped up growling and tackling me on the ground.

"PAUL IT'S ME." He immediately jumped off me, nuzzling my neck.

"Sorry."

"It's ok, you feel asleep."

"I didn't mean too."

"It's ok..."

"I could have."

"Paul! It's fine to go to Emily's get some food then go sleep." I nudged him towards the forest as he got the hint. He walked behind a tree and I could hear him shift, he walked out and over to me rubbing my head. I nudged him towards the woods again and he chuckled kissing my head.

"I got it, be careful." I nodded and watched him as he walked away. I felt a pull wanting to follow him but I knew what I needed to do. I really liked patrol it gave me time to be free and think. Right now I honestly couldn't stop thinking of Paul and what I had caught him thinking of. I was scared, he was dreaming of our wedding. I was flattered as hell but shit I'm 17; what scared me more was that I kind of liked it. As I replayed what I saw of his dream over and over in my head, all I could think about was what I had felt seeing it. It seemed so real, the love in his eyes, the words. Hell, it was creepy, the dress on the floor was the same one I saw in my dream from a couple of nights ago. When I first looked at Paul it was like my life flashed before my eyes, like I saw my future with him. A few nights ago I had a dream, I was getting married on the beach, and it was warm and sunny. Something uncommon in this area and Sam walked me down the aisle, when I looked up I saw Paul; he was in black pants a white shirt, and had on a turquoise tie. Then I woke up having a panic attack, the dress I just saw in Paul's dream was the same dress I had on in my dream. It was creepy; I wanted to talk to Sam but was honestly scared. I was shaken from my daydream as I smelled a vampire, on our territory. I took off towards the scent howling loudly as I did. I needed to alert Sam. I followed the scent crossing the line as I came to a halt at a meadow.

"Bri what's going on?"

"Sam, meadow now, leech, some girl." I showed Sam what I was seeing before hearing a growl in my head.

"Bella."

"Jake, calm down. Bri be there in two." I saw Sam and the guys quickly appear before we all looked at Sam. We could hear what this guy was saying, he was about to kill this girl, my brother growled and stepped out causing the vampire to stop. The girl looked scared as hell, even more so when the rest of us stepped out form the trees flanking Sam. Paul was next to me, making sure if anything was to go wrong he could take the hit not me. The vamp turned to run and we all took off chasing him. I growled when he hit my brother, that's my brother. The guys quickly knocked him down and took his head off. Jared and Quil grabbed his arms while Paul and I took his legs. We quickly lit him on fire and went back to the house. I shifted and walked in grabbing a couple of muffins from Emily and some water.

"Thanks, Em."

"You're welcome."

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