Shai! Your compliments are making me blush!
Remember, my soul reason for taking Sam is not to torture him, but to teach him alesson and make him a better man!!
And I thought Chels wanted Embry, or did I make a mistake?
I drove home in absolute fury. Freakin' Sam! It's like his controling attitude sky-rocketed after he created that little 'gang' of his! I parked my car into my driveway and then let Esprit out of the car, which he immediately dashed for the house. I noticed that my dad's car wasn't in the drive way. I sighed in frustration, getting all of my mom's and dad's stuff and then I walked into the house to see a note on the house phone saying that my parents had went to Seattle for the night. So they just basically tried to get rid of me so thay can have me time together? Couldn't they just tell me so I could've arranged a sleep over or something?
After dropping the stuff I walked over to fill Esprit's bowl with dog food and was about to walk into the kitchen to get some food for myself when suddenly Embry bursted through my door look frantic. He saw me frozen in my spot and ran over to me. He grabbed my arm and then proceeded to drag me out the door towards the direction I just came from; Sam's cabin.
"Hold on! Embry, Why on earth did you decide to intrude my home and then proceed to drag me out of it? Where in all of La Push are we going?"
"Something's wrong with Sam! The rest of us suck at first aid and your house was closest so I came to get you to come help Sam. He just fainted!"
That man is truly an accursed being, I can't seem to get him out of my life. Why does fate hate me? But as much as I don't want anything to do with him, my loving side is refusing to let me abandon him when he's in need.
We continued running until we reached the cabin. I pushed my way through the crowd of giants until I got to Sam's bedroom where he was practically laying there dead. I checked his pulse and was glad that it was strong. I asked for a cloth and some cold water and then continued to nurse Sam. I have a feeling that getting rid of Sam Uley in my life is gonna be hard. Oh joy.
After a few hours of waiting for Prince Charming to awake from his slumber, I removed myself from next to his bed to the couch. Everybody else had gone home because it was getting late. I sent a text to my parents saying that I'll be over at a friends house. Dang. When I asked for a sleep over this was definitely not what I expected. Tyler had been kind enough, despite his complaints, to go get Esprit and his food for me. I should prbably hangout with that boy a bit more, he's constantly so sad it's heart breaking.
I heard Sam begin to wake up and decided to go check on him. He was sitting on his bed and immediately looked up at me when I walked in to the room and said "Your here..."
"Yes, Embry went to get me to be your personal nurse when you decided to faint. What happened? See a spider?"
"No, stress just got to me."
"Really? I would have thought that with that commanding personality of your you would have ordered everyone around you do everything for you and do as you please." At this he glared at me.
"What commanding personality?" "What, you ask? Let's see, you walk around like you own the place, the moment someone doesn't do something the way you like things you try to order them to do it differently, you use that large frame of yours to scare people to do what you want, thinking everyone will listen to you, your as stiff and boring as a log, and you show absolutely NO compassion towards anything or anyone. Well Mr. Uley, news flash, I don't do well with orders from people I deem underserving, and you certainly fit that category. Now that you are well, I'll be taking my dog and leave."
"Wait! Please, give me your name this time!" He said as he stood up nd followed me out of the room. "You know me! You tried to ORDER me to stay away from my friends the first day I got here!" I turned to shout at him, but all he did was stare into my eyes, again. "Your eyes....they're gold." "Thank you for pointing out the obvious, Mr. Uley-" "Sam." "Alright, fine, Sam. Now, does that little encouter ring any bells?" "No..." he looked so hurt y heart actually gave a small clech, a small one though. "Too bad then. Go ask someone. I'm friends with almost everyone in your house except for you, Leah, and I'm not sure about Tyler. Good night sir." And then I ran out of the house for th second time that night, Esprit's leash with him on it in my right hand and his stuff on the left. I didn't want him stopping me again.
I always write so long! Can whoever that writes next write about Sam and Leah fighting about the imprint? Because, obviously, Sunny doesn't know about it yet and I want the argument to be an excse for Leah to approach Sunny.