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Chapter six

Just a touch of your love is enough to knock me off of my feet all week

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"okay so, Sam imprinted on you, Paul on Rachel, and Jared on Kim

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"okay so, Sam imprinted on you, Paul on Rachel, and Jared on Kim. What about the others?"

Mackenzie was sitting on her bed with Emily, trying to figure out which one of the boys could be her future soulmate.

"well, Quil imprinted on a baby named Claire, Jacob on Bella's daughter." Emily responded, braiding the girl's silky brown hair.

" so Seth and Leah are the only ones left. That will be nice, I think!"

Mackenzie was confused. The thought of the imprinting created butterflies in her stomach, but the idea of being with Leah or Seth just didn't feel right.

But she was okay with it, because the imprint bond could be everything she wanted and she would get her sight back.

"oh dear, there is also-"

"Carlisle said I will be able to see again, that the imprint will cure my eyes. I just don't understand how could one of them imprint of me if I can't see. Maybe I just need to touch them, what do you think?"

Mackenzie was rambling, she was exited, or maybe just anxious.

"well, they're about to get here, so you won't have to worry about it for long."

"what should I wear? I probably look awful and I have nothing to wear!"

"Mack you look beautiful as always and I'm going to pick your dress, do you trust me?"

"yeah sure, just don't pick a green dress, not in the mood" Mackenzie mumbled, before starting to move her fingers slowly, smoothly, feeling her power flowing in her veins, liquid power. In no time there was water dripping from her fingertips, moving in the air like small snakes.

"are you nervous?" Emily asked, looking at the water around the girl.

"honestly? Hell yeah," Mackenzie sighted, before dropping the air on the flowers near the window.

Suddenly they heard voices coming from down the stairs

They were here.

"okay I chose your dress."

"it's not green, is it?"

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