Twilight Oneshots (Requests on hold)

~ Request for Sam ~

I run my finger over the couple of scars that spread from my shoulder down to my wrist. My face turning blank as a familiar memory from high school plays in my head.

Somehow rumours had started in my last year of high school about me trying to steal this popular girl's boyfriend, all because I was his partner for a science experiment. She ended up trying to fight me and of course I tried my best to stay away from all of that drama but one day she just came up to me while I was walking home and she started pushing and shoving me so I had to defend myself.

One thing lead to another I was winning the fight and she pulls out a knife. She stabbed me three times in my right arm and that's where I met Sam. Of course he saved me and took me to the hospital and things continued from there.

Sam walks in behind me before any thoughts get to me. For a short while he watches me me stare at myself in the mirror and I can see he doesn't want me to get upset so I smile quickly and turn towards my make up drawer.

"You don't need any of that. Just leave it, the boys are waiting" he says snaking his arm around me and planting a soft kiss on my cheek. Of course he managed to convince me with his soft voice and for once I chose not to cover them up.

"Why am I not surprised that they didn't wait" I smirk at Sam walking into the kitchen where the boys are scoffing their food down like there is no tomorrow.

Sam smiles and pulls out a chair for me between Paul and Embry, which I thank him for and sit between the two pigs. Embry politely stops eating and greets me with his mouth full of food. His gaze darts down to my arm, his eyes widen for a few seconds before he sends me a smile. I return the smile and he continues eating his food.

Sam then takes a seat across me, sending me a wink before beginning to eat his food neatly. Sam was the only one out of all of them that eats nicely, even sometimes he is a mess but I don't mind.

I already ate earlier so I'm not eating right now. I like to sit at the table with the boys because it makes me feel like I have a family again. After my mother passed away, these boys are all I have. I would do anything for them and I know they would do the sake for me.

After a short 10 minutes of me enjoying their presence I come back to my senses, realising they have all finished their food and are now slumping in their chairs like they have a food coma.

I giggle at the boys, Paul throws an arm over my shoulder and kisses my cheek.
"You cook the best, you know that right" He smiles at me as I pry his arm off from around my shoulder.

"Why have I never seen your scar before" Quil asks crossing his arms over his chest. Catching everyone off guard, a few awkward coughs heard from around the room. I look at Sam who stares at me as if he's trying to read me.

"I uh I do-" I stumble upon my words

"You don't have have to answer that. Quil don't be so insensitive" Jacob assures me before frowning at Quil who looks attacked.

"I-I was just asking" Quil stutters as I begin to feel insecurity take over my mind and body.

"Quil!" Paul warns Quil and he begins to gather that this wasn't an easy thing for me to talk about or even show. Embry, Jacob and Paul keep their eyes away from me, knowing I would feel insecure while Jared watches his alpha making sure he won't lose his cool.

Quil now keeps his eyes away from mine, and I can see guilt wash over his face. Knowing his intentions weren't bad in anyway, my insecurities start to fade and a soft smile forms on my face seeing how bad he feels.

"I-I'm so sorry" He mutters and I shake my head.

"So you should be." Sam mutters between his teeth. Quil's eyes go wide and I can see he's afraid that Sam is going to do something to him.

"No. You're fine Quil. I appreciate your apology." I say softly as Sam looks to me, confused as to why I wasn't a whole mess right now.

"He's just curious" I say to him, though all of them can hear me quite clearly.

I then explained to the group of boys what happened and how I got the scars on my arm. I'm glad I told them because now they know and won't be left dying to know, and they learnt something else about me. A big weight also lifted off my shoulders being able to tell them without feeling judged.

During the rest of the night, Quil came up to me and apologised sincerely and explained he didn't want me to feel bad in anyway which I already knew, Quil is one of the nicest out of all of them. Paul also told me that he would kill the girl if he ever met her, which I rolled my eyes at him and told him to shut up.

Though I'm extremely close with all of them, Paul and I are bestfriends even with out the pack around. Without these scars, I wouldn't have met these boys, nor the love of my life.

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Hope you enjoy x Sorry I haven't written in a while StarbucksSpys