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… (Seton's POV) "Seton," Paul spoke in awe, "you talked." I ignored Paul temporally to focus on my brother. "Why do you always have to be an ass about everything," I glared at him fiercely. My body was still new to this whole talking thing so my voice was a little raspy and rough. He raised an eyebrow at me. "This kid," he pointed to Paul violently, "needs an ass kicking and you know it." "No he doesn't," I retorted sharply, "what happened was an accident, and accidents happen Becher. You of all people should know that." He scoffed at me. "Well I think…" "No," I snapped at him effectively shutting him up, "this is my decision and I forgive him for what happened." As I heard Paul let out a sigh of relief I turned to look at him. He had a relaxed smile on his face as he stared back at me. I returned the smiled wholeheartedly blushing a little. "Fine," Becher told me with a shrug letting go of Paul. He started toward the door. "I was only trying to look after my little brother." I felt guilty as I heard the hurt in his voice. Just as he passed me I hugged his middle. I buried my face in his chest clinging to him. "I love you big brother," I said into his chest. I heard Becher sigh and ruffle my hair a little bit. "I love you to little brother. We'll talk later alright?" Nodding, I let go of him and watched as he left the house. "Seton," I heard Paul call out. I turned to him, "Yes Pa…" I was struck speechless as I felt him envelope me in a hug. "Paul?" He kissed the top of my head and stroked my cheek. "You can't believe how happy I am that you aren't mad at me anymore," he said smiling down at me. "I was never mad at you Paul," I admitted wrapping my arms around his shoulders, "you just shocked me that's all." Impulsively, Paul grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into a passionate kiss. Gripping his biceps, I returned the kiss with just as much passion. I felt a current of electricity flow through me as our lips kept meeting each other's. I shivered as he traced his tongue around my lips asking for permission to enter. With a small moan I parted my lips meeting his tongue with mine. For a short time we just stood their battling each other with our tongues. Paul, winning the battle, slowly mapped the inside of my mouth holding me closer to him. As my moans began to get louder I felt something stranger happening to my throat. I released myself from Paul as I started to cough violently. "Whoa Seton what's wrong," Paul asked my concernedly moving closer to gently pat me on the back. I couldn't answer him as I was continuing to cough. "Shit, we need to get you some water," he told me going to the kitchen. I gestured with my hand I stopped him. Taking my finger, I summoned some water and made it flow in my mouth. Slowly taking it all in, I managed to stop coughing but my throat was now starting to burn a little bit. "You okay," he asked me worriedly. "My throat hurts a little," I murmured roughly to him. He grinned at me teasingly. "Probably from all the shouting you've been doing." I rolled my eyes at him. "Maybe some rest will do you some good," he rubbed the back of his head, "I was going to take a nap anyway, do you want to join me?" Thinking about for a split second I nodded at him. "Sure." His grin widened as he picked me up bridle style and walk us upstairs. "What are you doing," I choked, "I have pain in my throat not my legs." "You shouldn't try to talk so much," he leaned down and kissed my head. Pouting, I let him carry me to his room. Carefully laying me down on the bed, he crawled up next to me pulling me on top of him slightly. I laid my head on his chest as he put an arm around my waist. "What time do you have to be home," Paul said with a yawn. "Not until late tonight," I told him drowsily snuggling into his chest. Reaching over his counter he grabbed his alarm clock and set it for a time I didn't care much to pay attention to. Once done he dropped the little machine with a thud and pulled me closer to him. "Okay," he whispered as the effect of exhaustion took its toll on him. Almost immediately I joined him in dreamland feeling completely content and secure. … (A Couple Hours Later) (RING! RING! RING! RING!) I was awoken by a loud ringing sound near my head. Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes I saw it was Paul's alarm clock. I tried to reach over and turn it off but Paul had to strong of a grip on me. "Paul," I shook him by his shoulders. My voice felt a little bit better but not by much. I guess I shouldn't talk so much at one time. Not getting a response, I shook him harder. The only answer I got that time was him batting away my hands and some incoherent mumbling. Annoyed by him, and that stupid ringing, I decide to use the impatient approach to waking him up. Extending my hand, I let water flow down onto his face like a water fall. "Hey," he spluttered whipping his wet face. He looked at me with mock annoyance. I simply pointed at his alarm clock. Reaching over his counter he turned it off. "You could have done that," he grumbled nuzzling his face in my hair. I gave him a blank look and just gestured to where he was gripping me on my waist. "Oh shit," he torn his hand off of me like it was on fire. "Dammit, not again! I didn't hurt you did I," he looked down at my waist expecting it for any bruises. I rolled my eyes at him and lightly tapped him on the head. "I'm fine," I told him calmly, "I hope you're not going to freak out every time I get injured." Paul narrowed his eyes at me, "Nothing's going to injury you while I'm around." Blushing, I kissed him on the cheek and got up off the bed. "I have to go," I reminded him. He nodded reluctantly. "Yeah, I have to go portal too." Carefully, as to not draw attention to ourselves, we crept out of Paul's room and went downstairs. Luckily we didn't meet anyone on the way. Unfortunately, just as I made it out the door a voice came from behind us. "Paul," I heard a female voice say hesitantly. I'm assuming it's his mother. Quickly, Paul slammed the door behind me shutting me off from the two of them. I felt confused as I heard the sounds of argue coming from inside the house. I didn't have a clue what was going on. After a minute or two Paul opened the door back up with an annoyed look on his face. "Paul," I heard his mother say in outrage. "Yeah, yeah I know," he said waving her off and slamming the door behind him. "Crazy, stupid," I heard him mumbling to himself. "Don't worry about it," he told me catching my worried look, "my mom was just being irritating and weird." He started to pull me toward the forest with him. "Come on, we don't you to be late and have your brothers freak out on us." Putting away my concern for now, I allowed him to guide me into the forest. About half way into the forest we heard a howl a little ways away from us. Paul stopped and looked in the direction it came from. "That's Sam, I have to go," Paul told me reluctantly. I nodded and pulled him into hugged. He returned the hug throwing his arms around my middle. "I'll see you tomorrow," he asked hopefully. "Yes," I replied into his shoulder. "See ya," he said to me. "Alright," I separated from him and started to walk toward the beach. As I walked away I couldn't keep a smile off my face. Today had been a good day. … (Paul's POV) I couldn't help but stare at Seton wistfully as he walked away. I really can't believe how lucky I got imprinting on him. Finally I have somebody that isn't judgmental or quick to point fingers like everyone else in my life. I am so grateful I have him. Hearing Sam's howl again caused me to groan. I was still a little tired from all that's been going on lately and I really don't feeling doing much of anything. I shrugged and phased into my wolf form. Better get this over with, I said to myself running in the direction of the howl. Hey now, what's with that attitude, I heard Jared voice come through my mind jokingly, don't you want to spend time with your brothers. I don't have any brothers, I retorted dryly. Aw, he said mockingly, sure you do little bro. Little bro, I repeated in anger, I'm a couple months old than you dumbass. Hey, hey, hey, he protested loudly. Using my sense of smell I ran over to the place where he was. Obviously Jared was in his wolf form along with me. I smelled Sam to but I didn't see him. Don't you disrespect me rookie. I will put you over my knee. Right, I mentally rolled my eyes at him. I'm so scared. Boys knock it off, we heard Sam say warningly. I saw him come from down from a cliff and down to where we were. The black fur ruffled as he glared at the two of us. Jared let out a mental sigh. God Sam, why do you always have to be such a buzz kill? Now is not the time Jared. We have a guest. Sam pointed his head to the right. Taking a whiff of the general direction, I was met with a horrible scent. God, what is that smell. It smelled like a decaying dead body was around. That would be a vampire bro. I saw Jared face scrunching up in disgust at the scent. Let's move, Sam ordered. All three of us sprinted toward area the scent was originating. Coming into a clearing we came across a deathly pale black haired man. Almost instantly he focused his attention on us. "Wolves, how delightful," he said eyeing the three of us hungrily. Sam growled at him menacingly. Form a circle around him, Sam told us. Complying, Jared and I got on different sides of him somewhat trapping him. Rotate around him. Huh? I didn't get what this was all about but I did it anyway. Three of us started to circle around him. The vampire's eyes didn't focus on any particular one of us, but instead he kept looking straight ahead. It's to keep up the element of surprise, Jared said responding to my thought. Don't make a move until he does, Sam ordered. When he starts to attack I want you to take out his legs, Paul, and Jared your taking out his arms. I'm going for the head. Got it, Jared acknowledged. He was already eyeing the vampire's arms. Okay. I got to admit I'm scared. It's not every day you fight a vampire. "You all look so tasty," he licked his lips menacingly, "I usually don't go for animals but I'm starving." He looked toward me with a sick grin on his face. I was stuck with awe with how terrifying he was. The way he looked at me put shivers down my spine. It was as if I was frozen in place. "I think I'll have you first," and with that sped toward me. I could hear Sam and Jared running to him as he came for me. Go for the legs Paul, Sam ordered. I tried to move but I couldn't. My body wouldn't respond to anything I told it to do. I could only stare at the vampire wide eyed as he slowly approached me. Paul, I heard Jared cry frantically. The vampire was standing right in front of me ready to pounce. Paul roll, I heard Sam say in his alpha voice. Having no choice but to obey I did just that narrowly avoiding the vampire. Shocked that he missed me, the vampire was unprepared for Jared as he jumped up and bit into his arm. "Ahh," he cried out in pain. Seeing him trying to shake Jared off brought me back to my senses. Growling determinedly, I ran back over to the vampire and bit into his leg. Don't stop biting until the limb is completely off, Jared told me. Doing just that, I did my best to twist and turn his leg. I could hear his bones cracking under my teeth in my efforts. Finally, I yanked off his leg as he let out a blood curdling scream. Jared ripped off his arm in the same fashion. Wasting no time Sam came up and took the vampire by the neck. With a simple twist he ripped the head off and threw it off the vampire. How come he can to it so easily, I looked toward Jared spitting out the limp. Jared did what could be thought of as shrug. I guess it's just an alpha thing. No, it's an experience thing, Sam corrected. Leave his body parts here, we'll burn him when the patrols over. Okay, Jared said casually throwing away the arm in his mouth. I don't get it. I fell totally disgusted with myself. How can they stand doing this? You'll get used to it Paul just give it time, Sam reassured me. You did well for your first fight. I snorted at him. I froze up. So did I in my first fight, he told me. Me to, Jared piped in. Sam walked up to me. This will get easier Paul just wait and see. It's going to be fine you're going to be fine. Until then we still have some more vampires to hunt so let's move! Alright, Jared said eagerly following the alpha. I'm going to be fine, I repeated. 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