Imagines [Book Three]

Twilight [Paul X Reader] pt. III

Summary: A line is drawn when Bella Swan gets impregnated by her vampire boyfriend. Your boyfriend is all for killing the "thing" growing inside her womb, but you're having none of his bullshit.

Warnings: Language. Character death.I remember thinking I was going to be done and over with this series, but nope. There's still a part four that I'm working on -_-

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You don't mind doing the grocery shopping, but you should know better by now to never do the shopping on an empty stomach. Fortunately Paul's with you and he keeps putting back all the unnecessary snacks that you toss into the basket.

"You're killing me," you whine when he puts back the half a dozen of glazed donuts.

"You'll thank me. Eventually."

"But right now I won't. And if you don't want a cranky girlfriend on your hands for the drive back, you'll let me have those donuts." Paul freezes, his gaze darting between you and the donuts on the display table. Eventually, he puts the donuts back into the basket. "Yeah. That's what I thought." He huffs a laugh and the rest of the shopping trip goes pretty smooth.

There are bags upon bags of groceries to be loaded up, a majority of them going to Emily's. But first you need to drop off the groceries your mom had asked you to get. So when Paul pulls up to your house, you sigh when you see Chief Swan's police cruiser.

Paul chuckles. "They're still going strong?"

"Yes. Don't get me wrong I like the guy, but sometimes he looks at me in disapproval when I say or do something." You and Paul both get out of the truck, walking towards the tailgate to retrieve the bags that are supposed to be dropped off.

"Maybe it's because you punched his daughter. Twice."

"Oh whatever. She deserved it."

Paul's laughing when you enter the house, he smiling brightly when you enter the kitchen and your mom is plating lunch for herself and Charlie.

"Y/N. Paul," your mom greets. "Thanks for doing the shopping. Would you two like some lunch?"

Paul readily grabs up one of the extra sandwiches, grinning cheekily after taking a large bite and thanking her. "None for me, mom. We still got to deliver groceries to Emily's, but thank you." Then looking at Chief Swan, you offer him a smile. "Hello, Charlie. The people of Forks behaving today?"

He nods. "For the most part." Standing up, he then holds out a hand to Paul and introduces himself. "Charlie Swan. Chief of Police here in Forks."

Paul accepts his handshake. "Paul Lahote, sir."

"You new to town, son?"

"Not exactly. I live over on the Rez. I've been dating Y/N for a while now."

"Oh. I see. If you live on the Rez, you must know the Black's."

"I do. I went to school with Rachel and Jacob is a friend," Paul says. You smother a grin, mentally laughing at Paul having to call Jacob a friend.

"Well this has been nice and all, but we really should get going," you say.

You and Paul proceed to make a quick getaway when your mom tells you she'll put the groceries away, but not before Paul snatches up another sandwich on his way out. Your mom laughs at him and his bottomless stomach, and then the two of you are back in his truck and on the way to Emily's.

"So after Emily's I was thinking of taking you somewhere," Paul says. "You down for that?"

"Depends. Do I have to get dressed up?"