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My Target Mind	By : JessieMundaiFan Category: Twilight Series > Slash Views: 3899 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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(Paul's POV)
Right now I was having the best dream I have ever had. Seton and I were laying on a beach in Hawaii just enjoying the waves. This was convenient because the ocean was right next to our privately owned villa. The cool breeze fit perfectly with the calming motion of the waves we were admiring. Everything was so relaxing and peaceful, neither of one of us had a care in the world.
Turning in my arms, Seton turned his gaze to me. Looking into those beautiful sapphire like eyes let me know exactly what he wanted. I couldn't deny him anything. I rolled so he was beneath me, looking up at me lovingly. As I moved to down to capture his lips, I felt something wet splash on my face.
"Wake up kid," I heard somebody say amusedly.
I opened my eyes seriously pissed off. I looked across my room to see some guy I don't know smirking at me as he leaned on my door. I leaned up in position poised to attack him.
"Who the fuck are you," I snarled viciously. I felt my body start shake almost immediately after I spoke.
This guy, completely unfazed by me, continued to just look at me in amusement.
I'm gonna have to pound this freak. "Look you weird little…"
I then got interrupted by a tap on my shoulder. I turned around angrily to see that it was none other than my Seton.
Almost like magic I felt myself at ease. He sat down on the bed next to me and tried to wipe some of the water (I'm pretty sure it's water) off my face.
"Don't worry about it," I reassured him carefully taking his hand in mine. "I'm alright."
He smiled at me with half lidded eyes. Leaning over kissed me softly on the lips. I responded to him in kind, kissing him back. As our lips began to meet each other's gently, our tongues danced together slowly. This felt like heaven. This wasn't a passionate kiss like the one we had before. This kiss was way for us to express how much we missed each other We were just enjoying the moment. As I moved to pulled him close to me I was stopped by another stream of water.
I looked over to see that guys hand outstretched as he looked at us teasingly.
"What the fuck…"
"Look I'm not going to stand here and wait while you make out with my little brother," he told me raising an eyebrow.
I stopped and looked from him to Seton who was looking at me apologetically.
"You two are brothers," I asked Seton. He nodded at me.
I didn't know he had another brother. Then again I don't know too much about him.
"Including me and Kaimu, he has two other brothers," the elder of the two answered.
Wow. I couldn't imagine having one sibling let alone four.
"The names Kairav," he told me smugly. "And I'm only here to tell you that Seton has to be home by seven for his shift."
Shift? Oh yeah, I almost forgot they were some kind of water people. To be honest I couldn't care less what Seton was. He was mine, and nothing was going to change that.
"See ya lovebirds," and with that Kairav left via my window. This left Seton and I alone in my room.
"So, um" I don't know why I feel all awkward all of sudden, "give me a minute to get changed so we can think of something to do."
He just did his typical smile and nod. I never got tired of it.
Getting distracted by my imprint I didn't notice how much I was pulling on my sheets and accidently ripped them in half.
"Oh shit," I groaned as I held to the pieces on my sheets. Sighing, I tossed them aside and moved to my closet.
Trying to ignore that little slip up, I picked out a casual shirt and jeans and slammed the closet door shut. Unfortunately, I slammed it a little too hard as it came crashing down on my head seconds later.
I growled to myself. This was getting irritating.
Snickering was coming from across the room. I looked over to see Seton stifling his laughter at my misfortune.
Seeing him so happy made me see the humor in this as well. I did look kind of ridiculous.
"You think this is funny," I asked in a mock serious voice.
He just shook his head, continuing to muffle himself.
I threw the door off me and put on my clothes.
"I'm kind of new to this whole wolf thing," I told him, "I don't have that much control over myself."
Seton just hummed in agreement.
I suddenly felt my stomach growling loudly.
"I'm starving," I rubbed my belly. "You want something to eat?"
Seton just waved his hands in disagreement.
"Alright, I'll just get something real quick and then we can leave."
I left my room and went down stairs to find something quickly. I didn't want to make Seton wait too long.
I rummaged around the cabinets trying to find something but came up with nothing. Finally, I found a box of pop-tarts next to the toaster. I took the whole box with me. Given my hunger I'll probably finish it in a matter of minutes. As I was just about to go back up the stairs, I heard the voice of the one person I despise the most.
"Hello son," I heard him say to me as he came into the house.
Just hearing his voice is getting me angry. Taking a couple deep breaths I turned around to face him.
"I thought you were at work," I said tonelessly.
He smirked at me mockingly.
"I just thought I'd check up on my favorite son," he taunted.
I rolled my eyes already growing tired of his games.
"Whatever." I turned to go back up stairs.
"Hold it," I heard him demand of me.
"Or what," I snapped back to him, "you can't beat up on me any more old man. I could break you in two."
I felt a sense of satisfaction run through me as I saw his expression falter at my words. But, my moment of triumph was short lived as he threw his head back and laughed.
"What the hell is so damn funny," I asked demandingly.
He composed himself and looked at me with a sneer. "Do you really think you could get away it? I mean more to this tribe than you could imagine."
What? What was he talking about?
"I'm the best thing to ever come out of this worthless tribe," he told me smugly, "I own the most successfully construction company in this entire state! I've singlehandedly made the name "La Push" worth something to society. I am the most important person here, do you really think the tribe would let you get away with doing any harm to me."
This man is completely insane. He honestly thinks he is the most important person in this tribe. Plenty of people in this tribe have gone on to be successful members of society. Hell, Billy Black's daughter got accepted into Harvard last year.
"You're fucking crazier than I thought if you think that everyone sees you as some kind of god," I shouted to him, "and besides I can just Sam read my mind and prove what kind of man you really are."
He snorted at me. "Typical, I see you didn't do your homework again you failure."
I said nothing back, but instead started to shake a little more in anger.
"According to Sam, you little mutants can see into each other's mind and imaginations. How would he know what your showing him isn't something you made up?"
"I'm a part of the pack of course they'll believe me," even from my ears that sound like a weak defense.
"Oh really," he replied in amusement. "You really think they would choose to believe you over me? I've set myself to look like the perfect father and husband. Not to mention your idiot of a mother sings my praises all the time. Why would the tribe believe you, the troubled child, over me, the star of the tribe?"
I growled at him fiercely. I knew he was right. I knew the tribe would never choose me over him, and I hate him so much for it.
He laughed at me again. "Come you failure, let's see you do something. I'll be popping champagne when the tribe decides to put you down afterwards."
Feeling the anger taking over me I made to pounce on him.
Suddenly, a wall of water came between me and my father. Seton apparently slipped past me on the stairs and moved as if to protect the man I hate the most in the world.
"What the hell is going on," I heard my father demand from the other side of the water wall.
"Get out of the way Seton," I growled at him.
He shook his head and held him arms out protectively. This really pissed me off. It's not enough that this man made it so everyone in the tribe was against me, but now he turned me own imprint against me. He will pay!
"Seton," I said warningly, "this is the last time I'm going to say this. Get out of the way now!"
Again, he chose not to listen to me.
I snarled at him. "Move it!"
What happened next will be forever imbedded in my mind.
I swung my hand in a motion telling him to move out of the way. But unfortunately, I under estimated how close he was to me and my own strength. In my hand motion I hit him on his side. The blow caused him to go flying off and the hit the wall head on.
I paid no heed to the water dispersing in the air. I saw dad run out of the house, probably out of fear of seeing Seton's powers. But that wasn't important right now.
"Seton," I said in shocked. I looked from him to my hand just wondering what the hell happened. One minute he was standing in front of me and the next he was on the floor.
The look on Seton's face told me he was in more shock than I was. As he tried to stand up I noticed that he was clutching his side in pain.
The guilt I was feeling increased tenfold.
I did nothing to help him up. I was afraid, afraid of the rejection I was sure to receive. I can't have him reject me. I just can't.
When he did stand up he looked at me in confusion and betrayal.
"Seton," I didn't know what I could say. What do you say to someone in a situation like this?
Sighing, Seton looked away from me and took off out the door.
"Seton wait I'm…" I was brought speechless by the door slamming shut.
For the longest time I stood there just staring at the door. I was now left alone in this house. Every moment I spent in the horrible silence tore me apart piece by painful piece.
Finally, I dropped to my knees and buried my hand in my face in anguish.
What have I done?
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