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Pack Mother
Chapter 10
Fusedtwilight: Sorry for the long wait guys, but I had to celebrate my birthday so I had to put this on the back burner, but don't worry, I was not idle. Now it is Sam's turn and La Push's past comes back to haunt Leah and the others.
Leah P.O.V
So I was on my way out of the state when guess what?
I get a flat tire. When it is raining.
So I had to get out and fix the damn thing all by myself.
"Fucking piece of shit!" I growled as I began to put the bolts back on the spare tire I had in my trunk.
I was soaked now and wishing I had something to punch.
"Daughter."
I froze. I knew that voice anywhere.
A puddle of water began to bubble and foam. The spirits face formed from the water to look at me in a confused and aggravated manner.
"Don't call me that! I am not your daughter!" I yelled at her.
"All things are my children for it was my womb they did spring. I do not understand why you torture yourself so. You are willing to put yourself through so much pain? And for what?"
"For the good of my pack!"
"How is running away good for them?"
"They will be free. They will be allowed to chose who they want to love. Who they can have children with."
"Just because they are compelled to you does not mean they can not find love with someone else."
"But you said they would always want to be with me!"
"And they will, it is possible to love more then one person Leah."
"Well maybe I don't want to love more then one man, I can't!"
"Love comes in many forms. You need not give them your heart, just cover them with it like a warm blanket. Is this not what you wanted? Love and a child?"
"I would have been satisfied with one guy and one child," I said.
"But instead you get a litter and several men who will give you the love and respect you deserve. What is so wrong with that?"
"Because they should be allowed to chose who they want to love!"
"Quil chose you."
"Quil just wanted to have the ability to chose who he could love, I appreciate him choosing me but I can't carry any more men!"
"It can not be helped Leah this is the price you pay for tapping into the power of the compulsion. If you procreating with your pack then the compulsion will go dormant until the pups come of age and it is their turn."
"And we return to the same issue, they become compelled to love me. Because you had to go and mess with my chakra!"
"And would you I rather have done nothing? Need I remind you in more then a century the Volturi will come after your tribe? Can you spend the rest of your life knowing in trying to do the right thing as you see it you are condemning entire families to the slaughter? The Volturi will not risk the gene being allowed to survive. They will trace the family trees and anyone with the most remote ancestry to Taha Aki will be killed."
"Don't you think I know that! I already have six why do I need more?"
"Because all the blood lines must be enhanced Leah. You do not understand how massive this battle will be. Even as we speak Aro is finding new ways to make his guard stronger, he has ordered that every members including those who have never needed to fight with their fists train. By the time it has come for the battle the Volturi will have grown greatly. You may think me cruel Leah, but I could have let your people die, but I chose to give you the chance to make it stronger. To help finally defeat the Volturi once and for all but yet you fight it!"
"Because you don't give us a choice!"
"What choice is there? Evolve or die? That is all you have."
"Your so fucking all powerful, why don't you just hit Volterra with an earthquake or something?"
She gave me a cold look. Or at least as cold of a look a face made from water can give.
"Typical mortal attitude. You are happy to worship us and love us as long as we are their to hold your hand. But as soon as we let go to let you grow up and chose your own destiny you turn on us. You call us weak or say we don't care. You forget about us and what we have taught you, all because we won't fight your battles for you!"
She disappeared, the puddle resumed it's smooth state.
I sighed to myself and got in the car.
If she wants to get huffy let her. She's not the one being forced to be a breeding machine.
I was about to put the car and into drive and continue on my way when of course, the compulsion had to hit me.
"No! No, no no no no no no no!" I moaned.
I was not near the pack territory so why was someone out here?
I looked around, expecting to see one of the guys watching me from behind the trees, but I saw no one. I waited for what seemed like an eternity when I could no longer resist.
I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down, my panties soon followed. I let a breath of relief as my fingers entered my opening.
The windows in the car soon began to fog up because of my already because of my unnatural body heat.
I don't know who it was that was close but they needed to hurry the fuck up!
You'd think after two months of going through the compulsion my body would be used to this by now. But still it burned me at my center, still it consumed me.
I imagined what it would be like for one of my pack to find me like this, alone in my car, over come by lust.
I imagined them opening the door and pulling me out, bending me over the front of the car and taking right then and there on the side of the road.
I heard the sound of a truck pulling up behind me and felt a little thrill of excitement.
Was it one of my pack? Or some kind hearted stranger checking to see if I needed help, only to get the shock of his or her life.
I heard the sound of a door opening and slamming shut.
I could see a shape moving closer and closer, I knew it had to be one of the wolves, it was too massive to be anyone else.
The door opened and a gasp of frightful bliss escaped my mouth.
"Sam!"
He glared at me, his eyes filled with that familiar darkness that sent shivers all over my body. that darkness that only the compulsion could bring out.
I could smell his semen, his pants were undone and his manhood strained against them causing a very obvious erection.
"Lee-Lee," he said.
Just as I imagined he reached in and pulled me out. He pushed me against the car and smashed our lips together.
I have not felt these sweet lips on mine for years, yet they were still as beautiful as I remembered.
He pressed his lower half against my groin, I wrapped my leg around his waist so he could better press that glorious harness against me.
Our tongues wrestled for control, I grabbed the back of his head and his right hand laid on my upper back while his left cupped my ass cheek.
"I'm taking you home Lee-Lee," he growled.
"Sam...stop...Emily!" I gasped.
It was pointless, there was no way we could stop. Not now.
"She sent me Leah, she went to the Cullen's to visit and found your note, did you really think you could leave us?"
His voice was quit yet had an edge that made me shiver.
"I was trying to protect you all! Why Sam? Why did you come for me?"
"Because we won't let you leave Leah. We won't let you make such a sacrifice."
"It's mine to make!"
"You've made enough sacrifices, it's time we made some for you!"
He picked me up and carried me to his truck. He put me in the passenger side and slammed the door shut. He got back in and began to drive off.
I slid close to him and began to kiss his neck, my hand traveled into his pants and I freed his cock and began to rub him.
He wrapped an arm around me and held me close.
"Where are we going?"
"I want to fuck you some place more private."
He pulled off onto a road that led into the woods.
I bent down and took him into my mouth.
"God Leah!" he growled.
It was just like when we were younger and in love. When we used to sneak out of our homes and fool around. When we had no cares in the world.
"I'm going to cum Leah!" he warned.
I swallowed him as much as I could until he was hitting the back of my throat. I gagged a little, knowing how much he loved it to be deep throated.
He cried out and I felt his warmth fill my mouth, he tasted just as sweet as all the other wolves did, sweeter then he did when he was a human.
I always wondered if it tasted sweet to me was because now they were werewolves or if it was the compulsion.
I swallowed every drop he had to offer, licking up and down his shaft.
He stopped the car and pulled me up.
"I am sorry Leah, but I can't let you leave. I won't. I lost you twice, I won't loose you a third time," he said as he kissed me.
"But you'll be compelled!" I cried.
"I know, so does Emily. But she doesn't want you to leave either Lee-Lee, she is willing to let me become compelled to you if it means it will keep you here Leah, because she loves you. She has spent months trying to find a way to free you but has come up with nothing."
He opened the door and got out. He offered me his hand and I took it and he helped me out.
It was still raining but we didn't care, we were already drenched.
Sam led me out into the field where he had parked.
I remembered this place, we had camped out here many times before. But I have not been here in years.
Memories flooded my mind, all the nights alone, just the two of us, enjoying one anothers company.
It seemed right that if this was to happen it would happen here. Our special place.
We began to disrobe. He removed his jacket and shirt, removing his boots and socks and tossing them carelessly over his shoulders. He pulled his pants and underwear straight down and stepped out of them, I watched hungrily as the rain drops slid down his perfect body.
Once we were both naked we continued to hungrily kiss one another, our hands traveled to every intimate area we knew.
My heart was swirling with mixed emotions, this was not just anyone this was Sam.
My first true love, the man who made me into a woman.
Sam who I lost to Emily, who I hated bitterly.
Who I learned to forgive and watched as he married my cousin.
This shouldn't be happening, yet here we were.
The one person I feared the most would fall prey to the compulsion was here, my glorious nightmare was coming true and as much as I felt guilt I could not also help but feel joyful.
Sam laid me on the ground and hovered over me, his fingers traveled to my opening and roughly pushed in.
"Did you really think you could run Leah?" he asked.
his fingers began to pump in and out at a fast and harsh pace. He was mad at me, mad I had tried to leave.
"Did you think we wouldn't stop you?"
"I was trying to protect everyone!" I cried out.
"What makes you think we need protecting?" he asked.
He found my g-spot, the bastard knew my body well enough to know how to find it.
I cursed him and loved him all at the same time.
Our bond made this such a wonderful and yet bitter thing.
When I came he eagerly licked his hand clean of my juices.
"Still so sweet."
He moved me so I was on my side and he got behind me, he lifted my leg up and began to rub himself along my slit.
"God your so beautiful Leah, I didn't think it was possible but the compulsion had made you look even more amazing."
He gently rubbed my chest.
"You breasts."
He rubbed my stomach.
"Your skin."
He put his face close to my neck and inhaled.
"Your scent."
He licked some sweat and water from my neck.
"I'm going to fuck you Leah, I'm going to fill you up with my seed and make you pregnant with my child. Just like we used to talk about."
He rubbed the head of his cock at my opening, driving me crazy with need.
"He'll grow up and be a fine man, he'll have children and they will grow up to be strong too, one day they'll become like us and save the tribe from the Volturi and all because of you Leah. You will be the one who saves the tribe. You will always be remembered as the pack mother."
"Oh Sam, please fuck me!" I begged.
"Say it again," he said.
"Fuck me!"
"Again!"
"Please! Fuck me!" I cried.
He kissed me on the lips and slid into me.
I cried out in joy as Sam once again took me as his woman.
"God you still feel the same!" he cried.
We made love in the rain, I could not help but feel the joys that coursed through my body.
Of all the men I had been with none could give me this sense Sam could. All the emotions I had locked away broke free and ran rampant.
I forgot about it all, imprinting, compulsion, the future. All I cared about was Sam. I would deal with everything else later.
He thrust into me slowly, taking his time, neither one of us wanted this to go too quickly. We wanted to savor this.
"Promise me you will never leave Lee-Lee," he said.
"I promise," I said.
"Swear on your fathers grave."
"I swear on my fathers grave," I said.
He lifted my leg up a little more and slid in a little deeper.
"This is where you belong, with me, with us," he said.
His pace picked up and he began to thrust in a little harder.
"Oh Sam, Sam!" I cried.
Even after all this time he could still make me run wild with emotions.
"Your mine Leah, you always will be."
I loved hearing the possessiveness in his voice.
He placed his hands on my hips and began to push and pull me back into him as he thrusted into me.
"I'm almost there Leah!"
"Me too!"
"Here I cum!"
He gave one final thrust into my, crying out as he spilled his essence into me, I held his face in my hand and rubbed my cheek against his.
We lay there, basking in our afterglow. My whole body seemed to sing with joy.
"Oh Leah, I missed you," Sam said kissing my cheek.
"Sam, you should have let me leave," I said.
He used his hand to make me look at him. His eyes now held the wonder that the others did but they were also that stern look he used to give me when I was in his pack.
"No Leah! Leaving won't solve our problem. This isn't something we can run from."
"But how am I supposed to do it now knowing what it will do?"
"Leah, I still love Emily. She is my whole world. That hasn't changed. I just feel a stronger connection to you now is all."
"I want love Sam. Real love."
"And you are loved. I have seen into the other compelled wolves minds Leah. If an imprint is like the sun then you are like the moon Leah. Your beauty and radiance is magnificent in it's own way. We'll always be there for you Leah, every step of the way. You haven't brainwashed us, we are still who we are. We just see you more clearly is all."
It stopped raining then.
Sam moved us so he was on top of me, he was still hard.
"Sam?"
"I want to make love to you Leah. Without the compulsion. I want to you to know it is because of love I am doing this, not instinct."
He wrapped my legs around his waist.
"If you never want to do this again I understand Leah, but please. Let me know you one last time when I am still me."
I should say no. But I couldn't.
I wanted him, just this once I wanted him because he wanted me, not because he was being forced to. But because he loves me.
"Take me Sam," I said.
He pushed back into me and once more we were one.
Sam P.O.V
I drove Leah back home.
I told her I would make sure her car got back, but I wanted to make sure she actually went home.
Even though she promised I didn't want to risk her taking off.
We held hands as we drove back to the Cullen's. I wore my pants but nothing else. Our cloths were soaked from being left outside while we had sex.
Leah wore some of the cloths she had packed away.
We pulled up to the Cullen's house, Emily's car was still here.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"If I had a dollar for every time I heard that," she said.
"I don't regret what happened Leah."
"Maybe you would if you weren't compelled," she said.
"It's not that Leah. I am glad this happened. We finally got it done with. We won't have to live with the fear of it happening."
"But Emily-"
"She told me to come get you Leah. She was willing to let this happen to keep you here. Even if it meant me becoming compelled to you. And even if she didn't tell me to do it I would have come after you. This is your home Leah."
Tears began to fall down her face. "It's not fair Sam. Ever since we phased our lives have been beyond messed up. When are we going to get a break? When will our genes stop dictating our existence?"
I squeezed her hand. "Somethings can't be helped Leah."
"Last time you told me that you imprinted on Emily."
"It's true. Just because we didn't chose this doesn't mean we can't make the best of it. The imprints are understanding of the situation and we are all willing to step up and help you raise the babies. Things could be a lot worse Leah."
"I know. And your right but damn it all to hell." she was quiet for a moment. "I am not going to sleep with Jacob."
"I didn't expect you too," I said.
"I mean if it happens it happens. I hope to God it doesn't happen. But I am still going to fight this."
I leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "That's my Lee-Lee."
"Well, lets get this over with," she said.
We got out of the truck and walked up to the front door. Leah opened it up and we walked inside.
Emily heard us and came walking from the living room to greet us.
She took one look at us and knew.
"So it...happened?" she asked.
We didn't say anything. Leah refused to meet her gaze.
Emily walked over to her and hugged her. "I am so sorry Leah."
"Why are you apologizing to me?" Leah asked.
"Because if I had found a way to fix this it wouldn't have come to this."
Leah wrapped her arms around Emily, hugging her back. "Oh Em, this isn't something you can fight."
They pulled apart.
I was happy to see they were supporting one another. My imprint and my compulsion. The two great loves of my life. My sun and my moon.
"I'll just leave you two alone for a while," I said.
"Sam wait. Stay. We should talk about this," Emily said.
"We don't have to Em," Leah said.
"No, we should. We can't keep running from this. We need to look past the awkwardness. Come on guys."
She took Leah's hand and I followed them back into the living room. We sat down on the couch. Leah took a cookie Emily offered her and smiled as she bit into it.
"Leah, I know this isn't easy for you. But you can't run from this. The spirit won't let you."
"I can't keep doing this Em, especially now with the compulsion becoming stronger."
Emily turned to me. "Sam, you still love me right?"
"Of course, I love you."
"And you love Leah right?"
"Yes. Your both the most important people in my life," I said.
"See, nothing complicated there," Emily said to Leah.
"Em, I just had sex with your husband, my ex and am now carrying his child," Leah said.
"I didn't say it wasn't odd. But I know if you guys had a choice this wouldn't happen. I have been doing a lot of thinking."
"And drinking," Leah said.
I followed her gaze to a glass of wine that was almost empty.
"That too," Emily said. "But we're practically sisters Leah. After everything we have been through I won't let this pull our family apart. Which is why I am going to follow Rachel's example. I am going to give Sam a hall pass on this."
"What?" Leah and I said.
"Leah, Sam is bound to you now. I don't want him to be like Brady and Colin. Maybe it will be different for him because he is imprinted on me. But I want to avoid as much misery as I can. So, if this should ever happen again for what ever reason. I won't get mad about it. I won't make a fuss." she took Leah's hand. "And I want you to know Sam and I will always be there to help you Leah. Especially with the babies. I look forward to meeting my future nephews."
"Oh Emily," Leah said.
The two of them hugged again.
"It's going to be okay Leah. We're here for you," Emily said.
Leah P.O.V
My talk with Emily may have been touching.
But my talk with everyone else not so much.
Mom and Seth freaked, after mom got done chewing on my ass Billy took a round out of me. Of course Jake had to take a turn by giving me a firm talking to over the phone and Embry and Quil both made me feel really guilty when they came to guard me.
Our love making had been really rough and afterwords they nearly cuddled me to death after making me swear I would never try to leave again.
After Emily and I talked I spoke with Sam about Colin and Brady. I asked him how serious it was with them.
He told me being separated from me was becoming painful. They needed more then to talk to me. They needed to be around me.
So I finally caved and decided to allow them to become a part of my detail. Embry accepted it, Quil was a little upset it would cut into our time together but he understood.
To say Colin and Brady were happy was an understatement.
We had arranged for them to guard me on separate nights, they both promised they would make those nights special.
Emily was right, I can't run from this. And Sam was right too. I have to make a good situation out of what I have.
Poppy was right about one thing. Pain makes a woman stronger and I have been through my share of it. I won't let this break me. I have the support of my friends and family, I am not alone like I was last time.
With their help I can over come this. I can overcome anything.
Seattle Washington
In a dark ally a man was waiting for his appointment.
He wore a suit and carried a briefcase. He was smoking a cigarette, his appointment was late and he was feeling irritated.
He pushed off the wall when he saw someone walking down the ally.
"About time," he muttered flicking his cigarette away.
His appointment was a shifty looking man. He looked around nervously. Carrying a suitcase with a tight grip.
"Your late," the man said.
"Give me a break Jerry. You know how hard it was to get these things?"
"You replace them with the forgeries?"
"Yeah. I got the real deals here."
"Show me."
They walked over to a stack of crates. Jerry's appointment opened his suitcase, showing several artifacts inside.
Jerry was a thief. He made a living stealing ancient and priceless artifacts for the rich. He had heard the Seattle museum was going to be returning some relics to the Quileute tribe.
Sensing an opportunity he had spent weeks going over the museum and the people in charge of it.
JR Ross had worked there for several years and was deep in debit. He was desperate and that was Jerry's ticket in.
All he had to do was throw some green his way and JR stole some artifacts and replaced them with perfect replica's.
Jerry reached in and picked up one of the artifacts.
"What is this?" he asked.
"It's a adze. The Indians used them to carve canoes and totem poles and masks. This one is really old. The handle is made from whale bone and the blade is stone and hair is used to wrap the blade to the bone."
Jerry ran his hand down the edge of the blade.
But as he soon found out the blade may look dull but it was in fact still sharp.
He cursed as it cut his finger.
"Careful!" JR said.
"You did very good JR. I have several clients who are interested in Native American artifacts."
Jerry put the blade back in the case and shut it. He handed JR his briefcase.
"Your money is in there."
"Sweet!" JR said.
He placed the briefcase on top of the crates and opened it. He frowned when he saw nothing but a stack of blank paper.
"The hell is this?"
He turned to look at Jerry only to see a pistol aimed at his head.
A single shot was fired, silenced by the silencer attached to the gun.
Blood flew out of the hole in JR's head and splattered the paper.
"This is the end of our business transaction," Jerry said.
He walked away. Leaving the body to be discovered. Jerry knew a good thief leaves no trail.
As he walked to his car and got in he put the suitcase in the backseat.
He started the car and lit another cigarette.
He adjusted his rear view mirror.
A mans reflection looked at him in the mirror. The man smiled at him.
"Hello Jerry."
Jerry grabbed his gun and turned around to point it at the man in the back. But no one was there.
"The hell?"
He looked in his rear view mirror again. The man was gone.
Feeling shaken he quickly drove to his motel room. Figuring he was tired and it was making him see things.
His finger gave a small throb. It was still bleeding.
He would put some neosporin and a bandage on it when he got to the motel.
Hopefully he didn't catch an infection.
Leah P.O.V
Brady and I lay next to one another catching our breaths.
It was the first night we had been together since he helped save my from Poppy.
When he had arrived he had worn his best cloths, styles his hair and put some nice smelling cologne on.
The cloths did not stay on long of course but it was nice to see he was putting in an effort.
"I missed you Leah," he said.
"I know. I heard you and Collin have been...down in the dumps."
"We miss you Leah. The longer we were away from you the worse it got," he said.
His fingers played with the bracelet he made for me. I wore it because I knew it would make him happy to see me ware it. It has been three days since I slept with Sam and decided to let Colin and Brady back in my bed. Brady was guarding me tonight but Colin was tomorrow.
"I'm sorry," I said.
"Hey, don't get sad. We just made sweet love. There is no room for sad faces here," he said.
"Doesn't it bother you? Being like this? You didn't exactly strike me as a guy who wanted to be in a...relationship exactly."
He got a thoughtful look on his face. "I admit. I sometimes wish it didn't happen, but only because I hated feeling so lost without you. But being compelled to you has changed things for me Leah. I never knew what love was like you know? All I had was the thoughts and memories from the others. But I never knew what it was like for me you know? I have had plenty of girlfriends but I never felt love for them you know?"
"I had boyfriends before Sam, but I never really felt love until I met him," I said.
"I know you are uncomfortable about this Leah. I know of all the guys I was probably last on your list for a fuck buddy. I promise I will change. I'll become more sensitive for you."
"If you want to change it should be because you want to," I said.
"But I want to change for you because I know staying the way I am won't make things easy for you because you don't want to sleep with someone who is arrogant and cocky."
"The fact you are trying shows how much you care and I appreciate that Brady," I said.
He kissed me on the lips.
"So, you and Sam huh?" he asked.
"Yeah that happened," I said.
"I am glad he brought you back. If you had left I don't know what I would have done," he said.
"It's not easy Brady. I have mother nature on my ass and I have to deal with being a mother to a new generation of super wolves and the guilt with sleeping with my pack. It's a lot of pressure."
"Well, good thing you are you. Most women would have snapped a long time ago."
"Those women don't have to go through the shit I do," I said.
"It'll be fine. You'll see. Hey can I ask you something?" he asked.
"Sure."
"I was wondering...would you model for me?" he asked sounding nervous.
"Model?"
"You know. Let me draw you?"
Brady was talented at drawing. I have seen his work before. He was really good at it.
"Sure," I said.
"Naked?" he asked.
"Don't push it," I warned and he laughed.
"Sorry, maybe later. You hungry?" he asked.
"I could use a bite to eat," I said.
"You go get a shower. I'll clean up and make us something to eat," he said.
I got up and walked into the shower and turned the water on to hot.
I sighed as my body was soon soaked in relaxing warm water.
The bathroom soon filled with steam. As I washed my hair I became aware that the water was becoming hotter and hotter. I tried to adjust it so it was colder but the damn knob must have been broken because even when I had turned it all the way to freezing it was still scolding hot.
My skin began to hurt from the extreme heat and I turned the water off.
"Damn tank must be broken," I muttered to myself.
There was a lot of steam, I could barely see. I grabbed a towel and headed for the door, but frowned when I saw it was shut. I did not remember closing it.
I turned the handle and pushed but it would not budge.
"Brady! Brady let me out!" I called.
I jiggled the handle trying to unjam it.
But then I felt cold. Really cold. The whole room seemed to turn from a sauna to a freezer.
My body broke out in goosebumps and my teeth began to chatter. A feeling of dread filled my stomach.
Something was not right. Something was really not right.
"Leah."
I looked around, trying to find the source of that whisper.
"Hello?" I asked.
I looked around trying to find the source of the voice.
"Brady if this is your idea of some kind of joke I am going to kick your ass!" I said.
"Leah."
I walked around the bathroom. The steam was still thick.
"Who's there?" I asked.
I felt movement behind me, a movement of air that alerted me someone was with me. I spun around to see what or who was in here with me. There was a figure in the mist, a shadowy shape in the form of a man who was partially invisible.
"Leah," it said.
I backed away from the shade, not knowing what to do.
It floated toward me, I could make out a smile on it's face.
"I am coming for you!"
I hit the door and my hand found the handle and I began to try and push it open.
"Your mine!" the shade said lunging for me.
I closed my eye and screamed. Suddenly the door opened and I fell back.
Brady caught me before I could fall.
"Leah?" he asked looking at me confused.
"Brady, something is in there," I said.
He looked up into the bathroom. "Leah, no one is there."
I got up and walked back into the bathroom.
"I am telling you something was in here," I said.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"It was...a ghost," I said turning to look at him.
"Leah, there is no such thing as ghosts," he said.
"Yeah? Well there is no such thing as werewolves and vampires either," I said.
Seattle
Jerry was getting irritated.
The cut he got from the adze was still bleeding.
Even though he had put a bandage on it, it still bled.
He was beginning to worry that maybe he had caught an infection of some sort.
He he held his finger over a faucet in the bathroom of his hotel room.
"Why won't you stop bleeding?" he asked.
"Jerry."
He looked up in the mirror and saw the same man from earlier.
Jerry spun around but he was all alone.
"Jerry."
"Jerry."
"Jerry."
"Jerry."
"Jerry."
His name was repeated constantly in the room. The same voice over and over again.
Jerry began to spin around the bathroom, looking for the voice. His finger was throbbing painfully now.
"Who's there! Show yourself!" Jerry yelled.
"Look in the mirror."
Jerry did as told and looked in the mirror. It was not his reflection that looked at him, it was the man who had been haunting him.
Jerry walked to the mirror and stared into it.
"Who are you?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm you...for now."
Jerry's finger gave a painful throb and he looked down. Black vein like lines were extending from his finger and moving up his arm and spreading over his body.
He let out a cry when they reached his eyes and he fell to the ground.
His body gave a few twitches and he stood back up, dusting himself off.
"Well, not to bad," he said.
He looked back into the mirror and smiled. "Young, fit everything a man could ask for."
He walked into the bedroom and opened up the suitcase and opened it up. He reached in and pulled out the adze.
"Time for the prodigal son to return home," he said.
Jacob P.O.V
"What do you mean it was a ghost?" I asked.
"I mean it was a fucking ghost, what more do I need to say," Leah said.
Billy chuckled as I glared at the phone. I could see Leah giving me her 'Your a dumb ass' scowl.
"But there is no such thing as ghosts," I said.
"You of all people are going to say that?"
"She has a point son. Technically you don't exist either," Billy said.
"Look are you sure you saw what you saw Leah?" I asked.
"This isn't something I saw out of the corner of my eye Jake. I swear to God Jake this fucking place is haunted!"
She was freaked out. Leah does not freak out.
She has fought an army of newborn vampires without hesitation.
"Could it be the spirit trying to mess with you Leah?" I asked.
"No...the spirit never felt like this. This was something...evil. I could feel it Jake. I don't know what it was but it didn't belong in this world."
"I'll talk to Carlisle and see if there were any deaths that happened there. If you want we can find you another place to stay."
"No, it's fine. Brady is with me."
"I'll have your mother bring you over some lavender and ceder. Those help cleanse a house of negative energy," Billy said.
"Okay, thanks guys," Leah said.
"If anything else happens let us know."
"If anything else happens I am calling the cast of Ghost Hunters," she said.
We ended the call and I looked to dead.
"Are there ghosts?" I asked him.
"There could be son. All cultures of the world speak of ghosts. Even we have tales of people coming back in spirit form after death. Hell the spirit warriors were able to separate their spirits from their bodies."
"But if ghosts are real why aren't there more of them?" I asked.
"The same reason why you don't see a fish on land, or a bird that doesn't fly. The world of the living is not meant for the dead."
"Could Leah be haunted by a ghost?" I asked.
"I know Leah and if she says it was a ghost, then it was a ghost. But the question is why would a spirit be haunting Leah?"
"Could it have something to do with the compulsion?"
"I don't see how. The compulsion is about life not death. We need to be careful though. Normally ghosts are harmless, the only power they get is what we give them."
"If there is a ghost how do we stop it?" I asked.
"We could try a spirit cleansing. I am not sure if it would work. Like vampires the truth is lost in a see of myth and legends. There is no sure way to know what their weaknesses are."
He took a sip of his coffee. I could tell from the look on his face he was getting ready for a talk with me.
"Jacob. I know you must be worried. You are the last wolf left now. If you want to talk about it, you know I am here for you."
"Thanks dad...I...Leah is my beta. I remember the days when we couldn't be around each other for five seconds with out fighting. Then she surprised me when she left Sam and joined my pack and then she kept her word about the yoga and therapy and she got better. I made her my beta and she proved she was capable of the job and she got her life back together."
"You both got your lives together Jake. Before you imprinted on Nessie you were so full of anger. But once you accepted your birthright and found your soul mate you became the man I knew you would be. Leah over came the pain and grief that consumed her, if Harry could see her now he would be proud of her."
"Yeah, we are both different then when we first started out. But I am not sure I am ready for fatherhood just yet," I said.
"Does it scare you?"
"Yeah. That and thee compulsion thing. I care about Leah and I want her to be safe and happy. But the thing with Nessie is already complicated."
"Have you kept the Cullen's up to date in the situation?" Billy asked.
"Yeah. Bella thinks we should have just gone with it."
"Bella said that?" Billy asked sounding surprised.
"She was just worried the spirit would get violent. She also thinks this might be my only chance to have kids. We don't know if Nessie and I can have kids. So this might be my one shot."
"I have wondered about your ability to father a child with a hybrid. Does Bella and Edward also know about the compulsion being stronger now?"
"Yeah, Bella is understanding. Edward however is less then pleased with the whole situation. He is afraid Nessie will be hurt by all this."
"What do you think Jake?"
"I think this whole thing is a mess. And I think I am going to continue to fight it. For Leah and Nessie and if it happens it happens. Nessie is a smart girl and when the time comes she will understand. But still, I would rather avoid all this if I can."
"I hate to say it Jake but I don't think there is any avoiding it, I wish there was something I could do for all of you. I am supposed to look after my people and I can't do that."
Billy suddenly looked old. Real old. He had that tired look in his eyes a person gets when life wears them down.
"Dad, you are a great chief and a great father. You are doing great, but your only a man and when spirits are involved there is only so much you can do. Remember how you saved Leah from me?"
He smiled.
"Here I thought I was supposed to be making you feel better."
Leah P.O.V
I was at work.
I was glad to get out of the Cullen's after last night.
I was freaked out, I had a hard time getting to sleep.
Mom had brought some lavender and ceder and a few dream catchers over. She hung the dream catchers over my bed and burned the ceder and lavender and waved the smoke all over the house.
She also brought a few wooden crosses and hung them on the wall for good measure.
I don't know what it was, but it scared the piss out of me.
And I turn into a giant wolf and hunt vampires. I don't scare easily.
"Hey Leah someone is here to see you," Hilary said walking over to me.
"Who?" I asked.
"Said his name is Jerry."
I knew a Jerry from the rez. He was a fisherman who had been friends with my dad.
"Is he Quileute?" I asked.
"No, he's white," she said.
I got up and walked to the front of the store.
There was a man in a suite looking around curiously.
I smelled fresh blood. That made me cautious.
I went up to the man. The closer I got the more sure I was the scent of blood was coming from him.
I looked at his hand when I saw a drop of blood fall from his finger.
"Can I help you sir?" I asked.
Tasha was keeping an eye on the guy from the register. I could tell from the look on her face she was getting a bad vibe from him.
The man turned to look at me. He had brown hair and green eyes and was in his thirties.
I took one look in his eyes and I knew this guy was not good news.
"Are you Leah Clearwater?" he asked.
"I am. Who are you?" I asked.
He smiled. "Someone who has been hoping to meet you."
He extended his hand.
I warily reached out and shook his hand.
"You know me but I don't know you," I said.
He grinned. He other arm shot out and I reacted on instinct. I raised my free hand and cried out as the blade cut me.
I heard Hilary scream, Tasha jumped over the counter and jumped on the guys back.
"Get away from her you sick fuck!" she yelled.
He pushed her off and slapped her so hard I heard her nose break.
I snapped then.
"Hey!"
He turned to look at me. I brought my fist back and punched him in the face. There was another snap and his neck bent at a odd angle.
A gurgles escaped his mouth and before he fell the bastard looked at me and actually smiled.
He fell to the ground, unmoving.
Hilary was helping Tasha up, tears fell down her face.
"Oh my God you killed him!" Hilary said.
"Good, fucker deserved it!" Tasha said holding her nose.
Truth was I hadn't meant to kill him. I was not used to fighting in my human form so I didn't have experience holding back my punches.
But this guy was obviously crazy. He had cut me and attacked Tasha. He obviously wasn't right in the head.
"Who was he?" Hilary asked.
"I have no idea," I said.
"Leah your still bleeding," Hilary said.
I looked at my arm and saw the cut had yet to heal. That was odd. It should have started to heal as soon as the blade touched my skin.
The other workers drawn to the commotion had already called the police. An ambulance arrived and took the body and the medics patched up my arm.
Charlie was one of the officers on call and before long mom showed up looking worried as hell.
I gave Charlie a death glare. Knowing he had called her.
Mom took me back to the Cullen's, it did not take long before I was getting a call from Billy, then Embry, then Quil, then Colin then Brady, then Sam.
Everyone was worried about me.
The wound I got from the guy was still not healing. That was worrying me and mom.
I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling about this.
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