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My Target Mind	By : JessieMundaiFan Category: Twilight Series > Slash Views: 3899 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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(General POV)
Life at the Patton residence was surprisingly, normal (or as normal as normal could be in that house).
Paul's father still walked around the house like he was king of the world, and his mother acted just as oblivious as always to her husbands horrible nature.
This didn't really take Paul by surprise when he came home the night after all the Embry drama happened.
That next morning he confronted his mother who was busy making breakfast for her husband (and only him mind you).
"So what's the excuse you're going with," Paul asked her as he leaned on the kitchen wall casually.
She had the nerve to give him a look of confusion.
"What do you mean Paul," she asked him innocently.
In order to save them some time, and more importantly his sanity, he decided to answer himself for her.
"Are you going with the whole 'I don't believe her thing' or are going with the 'I'm just going to ignore everything that happened' shtick," Paul asked a little cynically.
His mother sighed.
"Paul, what happened yesterday is something I cannot ignore," Mrs. Patton told her son.
Paul raised an eyebrow at him feeling slightly shocked.
"But it's not something that can't be healed with time," she finished.
Paul had to bit his lip in order to hold his bitter laughter. For second there he was actually thinking that his mom gained a backbone.
"Your father explained to me that what happened with Miss. Call was a mistake he made when he and his friends took out drinking against his will," she started to explain.
"Friends," Paul let a small chuckled come out of his mouth. That statement was just too funny for him not to laugh at.
What friends does that man have? He only has brainless flunkies.
"He kept… that child…a secret for so long because he was ashamed of what had happened," Paul's mother told him.
For some reasons she seemed angry at Embry when in reality all he did was exist.
"Mother that was truly a touching story," Paul held a hand up to his chest, "and you know what would make it even better."
"What's that Paul," his mother asked with narrowed eyes.
"If I was a dumbass and actually believe that bullshit," Paul snarled, "I can't believe you're going to stand there and tell me that you don't have a problem with your husband, the man you married, cheating on you with another woman and having another child!"
His mother gasped and glared at Paul.
"It's not that I don't have a problem with it," Mrs. Patton snapped at her son, "it's just that there's no point worry about this when we could be moving past this."
"That's what he told you isn't it," Paul nodded angrily, "just because he says something doesn't means it's true. You have your own mind mom use it!"
"Paul you couldn't possibly understand what I'm going through right now," his mother told him, "yes I will admit that I am hurt by this, but I'm going let this ruin what your father and I have. I love him and it doesn't matter what he does that's not going to change anything.
In an instant, the anger in Paul's face dissipated. A look of realization came onto his face as he stared at his mother in disbelief.
"He's broken you," Paul said.
"What," Mrs. Patton raised an eyebrow at him
"That man has completely and totally broken you," Paul told her shaking his head in shame, "it doesn't what he say or what he does, it doesn't matter to you. He has complete and total control over you."
"That's not control Paul," Mrs. Patton replied angrily, "it's called being in love.
"No it isn't," Paul responded passionately, "I'm in love and let me tell you that's not how I feel. Seton is the person I care the most about in life, I think the world of him, but I would never act the way you act with dad, not ever!"
"Paul…"
"I'm done," Paul threw up his hands in defeat and walked out of the kitchen, "mom I do love you but you need help, you and that psychotic husband of yours."
Paul's mother reached over to touch her sons hand only for it to be slapped away.
"I am done," Paul repeated with emphasis.
Without another word, Paul stormed out of kitchen.
"What the hell is going on down here," Paul's father yelled stomping down the stairs.
"Go to hell old man," Paul growled walking to the door.
"Don't you dare walk out that…"
His words were cut off from Paul slamming the door in his face.
Paul sighed heavily taking in what had just happened.
He had pretty much disowned his own family (if you really want to call those two people family). This felt surreal to the young Quileute male. The only thing that really kept Paul from running away from home, which he contemplated doing countless amounts of times, was his mother. For the longest time he felt that he only stayed in that house for her benefit, but now that he wants nothing do with her anymore he doesn't know what he should do.
Does he really want to go back into that house? Will he even stand to be in that house anymore?
These are questions that even Paul himself can't answer.
Maybe going to Sam's place will help me clear my mind, Paul thought to himself.
Paul made to the Uley house in record time. He's been going coming here for so long he actually figured out a quick route here.
"I'm bored," he heard Embry groaned from inside the house.
Paul chuckled to himself before walking in the house.
"Why can't I go hang out with Jake and Quil again," Embry asked.
"It's too dangerous Embry," Sam lectured, "you don't have enough control over your new powers and you might hurt someone."
Embry laid his head down on the couch sadly.
"Those two will be joining us soon though," Sam reassured him, "so you won't have to ignore them for long."
"Really," Embry's head snapped up with a grin on his face.
Sam nodded with a smile.
"Billy told me that Jacob's muscles were growing at a rapid rate and Quil's father said the same, only a little slower for Quil."
"That's awesome," Embry exclaimed before his mood deflated again, "but what should I do until then?"
Sam threw a look at Paul.
"Maybe you could spend the day with you older brother," Sam gave him a pointed look, "I'm sure he won't mind."
A brief look of panic crossed over Paul's face at Embry curious look in his direction.
Today was not a day he felt like doing some brotherly bonding.
"As much as I would love to I can't," Paul replied.
"Why not," Sam narrowed his eyes at him.
"Because, um…"
"Hi everyone," Seton greeted as he came into the house.
"Seton," Paul grabbed his imprints shoulder and pulled him closer to himself.
"Seton has plans for the two of us today," Paul looked down at his imprint with a hopeful look in his face, "don't you."
Seton blinked up at his imprintee in confusion before giving him a smile.
"Actually I do have plans for us. It's something that's going to be really fun," Seton replied easing Paul's mind.
"Aw," Embry pouted, "now I have sit in the house all by myself."
"You could come with us," Seton told him.
"I can," Embry asked optimistically.
Embry was told about Seton's people a little while earlier and was very excited about meeting some more merpeople (even though he didn't really know Seton all that well).
"He can," Paul questioned with a groaned.
"Sure," Seton reassured him gently, "Paul and I are going to hanging out with my brothers. We could make this an all brother's outing."
Embry seemed happy to be able to do this while Paul looked at his imprint like he was crazy.
"An all brother's outing," Paul raised an eyebrow at him, "did you forget that your brothers hate me?"
"My brother's don't hate you," Seton rolled his eyes at him, "they just strongly dislike you."
"That's better," Paul replied sarcastically.
"You haven't hung out with all of my brothers at the same time and the one you didn't meet, Sewell wants to see you," Seton grabbed Paul's hand in his.
"Please," Seton pleaded looking up at his imprintee with his big blue eyes.
Paul struggled not to look at him. He knew that if he did this would be over. Paul took one small peek at him.
"Fine I'll do it," Paul grumbled after a second of that look.
"Yay," Seton and Embry cheered.
"I knew you'd say yes," Seton kissed Paul on the cheek.
"Whatever," Paul mumbled, "Embry hurry up and get ready."
As Embry rushed off to find some clothes, Sam threw a teasing look in Paul's direction.
"Shut up," Paul mumbled.
…
"Over here Seton," his brothers called out to the younger merboy at the sandy beach.
"Come on," Seton grinned dragging both of the Quileute's with him.
"Paul you remember my brothers Becher, Kaimu and Kairav don't you," Seton asked.
"How could I forget," Paul replied looking at Becher pointedly.
"Well this is my third older oldest brother Sewell," Seton dragged his shy older brother to his imprintee.
"Nice to finally meet you," Sewell smiled sheepishly, "Seton has told us nothing but good things about you."
Becher snorted.
Kaimu hit his eldest brother in the shoulder.
"Be nice," Kaimu reprimanded him gently.
"Yeah, yeah," Becher waved him off.
Seton gave his oldest brother a pleading look to act nice before turning to Embry. He took him by the shoulders and put him in front of his brothers.
"Meet Paul's younger brother, Embry," Seton said. Embry blush at the introduction.
"You didn't say he had a younger brother," Kaimu pointed out.
"That's a long a complicated story," Paul shook his head at them.
"Let's not get serious people," Kairav rolled his eyes and put on a grin, "we are here to have fun remember guys?"
"What exactly do you guys do for fun," Paul asked.
"Aside from mess with land walkers," Becher smirked at the glare he got from Paul, "wave racing."
"That's it," Embry blinked not sounding impressed.
"Just wait and see," Becher replied smugly.
Embry looked at him in confusion.
Standing up, Kairav walked toward the ocean. Using his powers he created a set of small waves just above the water.
"Ready to try," Kairav looked at two Quileute's determinedly.
"Wait what do we have to do," Embry asked nervously.
"You'll see," Kaimu replied teasingly.
"You don't have to come you know if you're scared," Becher looked at Paul pointedly.
Paul, sensing a challenge, immediately stepped up.
"Let's go," Paul growled stripping down to his shorts.
"It's nothing dangerous," Seton reassured Embry gently, "trust me you'll have a lot of fun."
Taking the merboy's word for it, Embry sighed and stripped down to his short just like his brother did.
"So what do we do," Paul asked.
"First thing we do is swim up to a wave," Sewell told them already swimming to one as he spoke.
Complying, everyone swam up to one of the many waves Kairav created. There was one wave for each of them.
"Um, Kairav could you just create one big one for the three of us," Seton gestured to himself Paul and Embry, "they really don't know what they're doing yet."
Rolling his eyes, Kairav made the three waves he created for the three of them into one big wave they could all fit behind.
"Now what," Embry asked.
"Leaning your body up and casually put your hands on top of the wave," Seton advised them.
Both Quileute did what they were told. The two of them were surprised to see that their hands didn't go through the wave.
"The power of merpeople," Seton announced answering their silent question.
"When we tell you to, lean your body forward and push on the wave more aggressively," Sewell told them.
Paul and Embry nodded.
"Ready…set…go!"
Embry let out a loud shriek as the three of them travel at an almost supersonic speed across the water. The wave was going so it was impossible to catch your breath. Wave racing felt like riding a rollercoaster only faster.
Paul's reaction was slightly different. While he was indeed surprised by the speed, but it didn't intimidate him. In fact, it gave him a rushing feeling. He never rode a roller coaster before, so he couldn't make the comparison, but he would admit that this was exhilarating. Paul looked over to see Seton smiling happily all throw this ride.
When the wave stopped Embry jerked forward and let out a big gasp of air.
"Embry are you okay," Seton asked worriedly.
"He just got scared," Paul snorted.
"No I didn't," Embry replied coughing a little.
"I heard you back there, you scream like a bitch," Paul smirked.
"Shut up," Embry blushed.
Paul's eyes widen slightly as looked behind to the shore.
"Whoa," Paul gasped. They are least ten miles away from where they were.
"Unbelievable isn't it," Kairav nodded, "these waves are our biggest mode of transportation when we want to travel long distances."
"Plus there a lot of fun to race," Kaimu grinned.
"Ready to go back," Sewell asked, "there dormant now, but they'll be reading to ride again when the bubbles and coming up beside the waves."
Just as those words left his mouth, bubbles starting surface by the waves.
"Embry," Seton asked hesitantly.
Paul couldn't help but notice how caring Seton has been to Embry lately. He always seemed worried and concerned for his well-being. This caused Paul to feel happy yet confused at the same time.
"Okay I'm ready," Embry told them finally catching his breath.
"Alright," Kaimu grinned.
"Ready…set…go!"
And they were off once again.
…
Paul laid himself on the beach with a sigh. The seven of them had been wave racing for the past two hours and he was exhausted.
"Having fun," Kairav asked as he sat down next to Paul.
"Surprisingly," Paul nodded.
"What," Kairav grinned, "you didn't us merpeople knew how to kick back and relax?"
"No, I just never thought you'd want to kick back and relax with me," Paul admitted.
A brief moment of silence went by the two of them. Silently they watched there brothers continue to wave race around the ocean.
"Why did you guys decide to do this," Paul asked trying to ease the tension.
"None of have been up at the all at the same time before," Kairav shrugged, "all of had some free time so we decided to spend the day together."
"Oh," Paul nodded understandingly
"And we don't hate you," Kairav confessed, "we're just really protective of our younger brother. You're an older brother you know how it is."
"No, no I don't," Paul denied.
"Why, do you two no like each other or something," Kairav asked sounding a little surprised. He may not know Embry but seemed like a good kid.
"I don't know him," Paul informed him, "I was just informed that he was my brother yesterday."
"Oh," Kairav eyes rose at that revelation.
"I don't really know how to act around him," Paul confessed sounding a little lost, "or what to do with him."
"Be there for him," Kairav replied simply, "just as I can tell he's trying to be there for you."
Then the merboy went back into the water, leaving Paul with much to think about.
…
"That was fun," Embry smiled as they walked back to Sam's place.
"I guess," Paul nodded quietly.
"Seton told me that we could do that as many time as I want," Embry grinned, "that's so awesome."
"Hm," Paul nodded sounding a little bit distracted.
Embry, finally noticing this, question him on it.
"What's up with you," Embry asked him.
"Nothing," Paul replied instantly. That seemed to be his standard reply for moment like this.
"Don't give me that," Embry sternly replied, "what's the matter? Is it something with your dad or something?"
Hit the nail on the head, Paul thought flinching slightly.
"It is," Embry said noticing the flinch, "you know you shouldn't have to go back to that house anymore."
"I don't want to either," Paul mumbled forgetting that Embry could hear him with his enhanced ears.
"That settles it then," Embry smiled grabbing Paul hands dragging him along with him.
"Where are we going," Paul asked.
"My house," Embry told him, "maybe I can my mom to let you stay there."
Paul sighed.
Somehow I seriously doubt it.
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