Whispers in the dark {Seth Imprint} Ch.6: I-imprinted-on-your-sister

*Robyn's P.o.v*
“Hiya. I’m Robyn,” I smiled slightly.

“Dig in,” Emily said plopping down more food. Everyone dug in like they hadn’t eaten in days, except for me. I was a little afraid of losing a finger in the mix, they were so scary.

“BOYS!” Emily shouted aghast. They stopped and looked at her surprised. “I think Robyn would like some food also.”

They grinned and mutter a few apologies.

“Here,” Jake dropped a muffin and sandwich onto my plate

“Thanks.”

“So, Robyn, Where have you been hiding ‘til now?” Embry asked.

“In Ohio.”

“That’s where Mum and Dad went on holidays before they-,” Sam began.

“Died,” I cut in. “Yeah, I know. It’s how I ended up there. But I don’t get why I stayed at the orphanage and wasn’t brought back here?”

“I don’t know,” Sam said with a frown and everyone dropped into silence.

“Hey,” I said with false cheer. “What can you do? The past is the past. We can’t change it now.”

“Yeah, but we can start over from now on,” Sam flashed a grin.

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“Watcha want to do?” Jake asked as everyone started to move, the boys migrated into the living room to watch TV. Sam and Emily went outside to talk.

“I need to sort out my room,” I replied getting up.

“I’ll help,” he followed me up the stairs.

“Thanks,” I smiled.

*Seth’s p.o.v*

I watched Jake trail Robyn up the stairs and couldn’t suppress the growl that rose in my throat.

“I guess a ‘certain’ someone has forgotten about Stacy Wilsons,” Paul noted kicking me.

“What?”

They burst into laughter.

“I guess Imprinting has some advantages,” Embry chuckled.

“Wait what? I didn’t-,” I didn’t finish the sentence as the realisation hit me.

The urge to be with her, the way I couldn’t look away from her. The possessiveness when Jake followed her. The way my heart raced and my breath stopped. It can’t be? Did I really imprint on Sams sister.

“Oh crap,” I breathed.

“My thoughts exactly,” Jared said sympathetically.

“I wonder how Sams gonna take this,” Quil pondered.

“Take what?” a voiced asked from the door.

“Umm…I- uh,” I stumbled suddenly very nervous. “I-imprinted-on-your-sister,” I rushed in one breath.

“WHAT!?!”

“Oh, shit” Paul mumbled.

Sam began to shake uncontrollably, growling like a rabid wolf. Emily backed away from him, covering her mouth with both hand.

Sam had eyes only for me, he began to stalk forward. I stood as Jared and Paul jumped in front of Sam while Quil and Embry pulled me outside.

Sam followed, shoving the others out of his way.

“My sister,” he said in a quiet, rage filled voice. “I just found her and now you plan to take her!”

“No, Sam. I’m not taking her. I- I only want-,” I shut up as Sams growled turned to a snarl.

“Shut it Seth. Just shut it!” Embry advised.

“Sam! Not here! You don’t want to scare Robyn. What if she sees you like this?” Jared cautioned.

Sam hesitated before shaking his head and lunging towards me.

I fell to the earth as Sam soared over me.

He landed and phased and kept running into the forest.

We followed.

*Robyn*

“So, how you finding this place so far?” Jake asked from where he relaxed on my bed.

There was a double bed against the wall to the right of the door leading to the hall. A wardrobe and dresser lined the opposite wall on either side of the bathroom door. A desk sat by the window complete with chair. Two nightstands stood on both sides of the bed.

Three sides of the walls were a nice cream colour while the wall against the bed was a lilac.

I finished placing what little clothing I have into the wardrobe and gently took out the photo of my parents on the nightstand under the lamp.

Jake rolled onto his side and looked at the photo.

“Sam and Emily are really nice,” I replied sitting on the edge of the bed.

“And,” he prompted.

“And there’s this guy who is so cool,” I smiled.

He grinned, “Really? Who is he?”

“Some guy called Jacob.”

He put on a thoughtful expression then shook his head, “Nope. Don’t know him. Is he hot?”

“Oh, yeah, he is smoking, so sexy,” I grinned fanning myself for effect.

Jake chuckled and leaned back into the pillows.

“I’m sexy and I know it,” He sang.

I laughed as he struck poses then pouted when he stopped. “You forgot the best bit.”

“What?” he asked.

“Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle YEAH!” I stood to do the hip movements and all.

Jake tumbled off the bed laughing.

“WHAT!?!”

I jumped.

Jake popped up from the other side of the bed and we stared at each other in the following silence after Sam’s shout.

“What was that?” I wondered.

“I’m not sure,” Jake got up and sat on the bed.

“Well?”

“Well what?”

“Aren’t you going to see what’s going on?” I asked.

“What? No. Paul probably did something to annoy Sam,” the lie slipped so smoothly from his mouth I almost didn’t catch it.

I frowned.

“So you’re going to do nothing?”

“Nope. I’m going to show you how to do the wiggle right,” He stood grinning like a fool.

“I can do it right!” I argued.

Let’s just say, I was doing it wrong and after spending an hour rolling on the floor laughing at Jake pulling stupid poses and doing the wiggle, I didn’t care.
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