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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jan 5, 2009 14:46:43 GMT -5
"JUST STOP! STOP! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT! NOT AGAIN! IT'S NOT BETTER THIS WAY!!"
Leah was beyond hurt and angry! First he Sam thing, then Emily, and then Seth starting to defend them all! But this! THIS drew the line! This made this unfair and wrong! She was shaking she was SO damn mad! AHHH! GRRR!
Leah made random yelling and groaning sounds in her head as she stormed out of the house's back door and started walking to her car. She could hear her father yelling for her to come back. HER OWN FATHER had done it! On any normal day Leah could have taken it, but for some reason today it angered her beyond control! It was as if she couldn't stop!
Leah had come home, after having a bad day. Some of her friends were talking about the gifts they were going to get Emily for the wedding and one of them slipped and admitted they got Emily the same things, they would have gotten Leah and Sam. Leah had stood up and walked away, to angry and hurt to hear her friend's hurried 'SORRY'. When her father, HER OWN FATHER, admitted he thought it was for the best that this had happened (this being Leah not marrying Sam) Leah exploded.
She couldn't stop shaking! She felt so hot and uncomfortable, and angry! Just then Leah fell to the ground, and heard a ripping sound. She felt her body move in ways it shouldn't. AHHH! Leah tired to get up but her fingers didn't work right! She noticed they....didn't...look...right...either AAHHHH! DDAADD! Leah's voice wasn't working. It came out in barks and growls and whines.
When her father came out the back door and saw her, Leah paused and watch him. That was when she noticed another voice in her head. 'What the hell?' She tried to block it out, by shaking her head violently, but that only drew her attention to her underwear laying ripped and in plain sight a few feet away. NOO! AHHHH!'Who the hell is screaming like a chick?' 'SHUT UP!' Leah yelled at the voice who sounded slightly familiar, 'GET OUT OF HEAD!' Looking back at her father she noticed the pained look on his very pale face. The worry and the fear. Leah couldn't take it. She turned and ran, as hard as....OH GOD! As hard as her four wobbly legs would move! [TAG: Quil / Any wolf] |
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Post by quil on Jan 5, 2009 15:03:39 GMT -5
Sheer confusion. There was a woman in his head...and that was impossible! At first he thought it was one of the guys messing around...that was, until he saw in plain view a pair of underpants. Now Quil was not perverted enough to see the pleasure in that. Instead, he was worried...and utterly confused.
If that wasn't weird enough...the voice was yelling at him. Clearly........this wasn't normal. It was a woman's voice, and had Quil thought hard enough he would have been able to place it. But for the time being...he couldn't. He had no idea what was going on and he was patrolling by himself right now so there was no one else he could ask.
Who is this?! What's going on? Who's....
His voice however trailed off when he finally saw a clear image. It was Mr Clearwater...Seth's father...Leah's father. Leah! THAT'S who it was! But that did not clear up the confusion. Was it really possible for a woman to turn into a werewolf? Sam had never said anything about that before...then how was this happening? Apparently, Harry was just as confused and shocked as they were.
Leah! What's going on? How...where are you? What are you doing?
All the questions just flooded out...she would be confused no doubt...she probably thought she was going crazy hearing voices in her head.
Leah, its Quil...
Maybe that would help.
Whats going on?!
He kept repeating the same question...he would not be able to calm her down alone. He didn't even know how this was possible!
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jan 5, 2009 15:16:11 GMT -5
Leah was running and trying to block out the voice until it said 'it's Quill'. And asked what she was doing?
WHAT WAS SHE DOING?!? 'GET OUR OF MY HEAD!' Leah yelled at him trying to get away from her father. She wanted to cry! She was so angry about everything, but the shock was starting to take over and fear! What WAS she doing? Where could she go? She was freak of some kind! Hearing random little boy's voices in her head! 'GO AWAY!' She cried out!
She made it to the river before she knew she was going there. She must have moved fast. The sounds of the woods were louder then ever before, and the smells.....It had never smelled like this, nor as strong. Looking down at her reflection in the water, she could make out a large face.
Not a face! The moon light made it hard to tell but it looked like a wolf! A huge OVERLY harry smelly and dangerous wolf! 'AAAHHHHHHHHHH'.
The shock was enough to over power her anger for a few moments, and the wolf's head bent forward and her body followed, as the fur left her. Left her, nude in the middle of the woods. "Q-quil?" She asked looking around trying to cover her body. But she was alone, and could no longer hear the shocked kid.
[Overly harry because Jacob said that how long their hair is, is how long their fur is. I am assuming before this, Leah had long hair.]
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Post by quil on Jan 5, 2009 15:26:46 GMT -5
I CAN'T!!!
He exclaimed when she kept demanding he get out of her head. She didn't understand! She wasn't calm enough to let him explain...heck, he wasn't calm enough to explain. How did he explain something that he didn't fully understand himself?!
Tell me where you are! I can help!
Yeah right. He couldn't do anything. But at least it would be easier to get her to someone who could help, rather than let her run around the woods. Her screaming was making Quil's own head hurt...but he couldn't do anything. She could not control it right now. He briefly remembered when he first turned and how scared, but excited he had been. Of course...it was normal for GUYS to transform...not women.
And then.........silence.
Leah?
No response.
Leah??
Uh oh.
LEAH!?!
She was officially in the middle of the woods...naked. This was going to be awkward. He needed to get help. He doubted she would want him to see her with no clothes on. She was near a river and that was all he knew. That barley narrowed things down though. He knew one thing and one thing only: this was the strangest patrol shift he had ever been on. |
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jan 6, 2009 2:10:10 GMT -5
Leah looked around the dark woods and noticed while her hearing was still strong it was not what it had been a few moments ago. "Quil?" She asked again trying to see if he still heard her. Part of her wanted to be found, the other part of her, the nude part, wanted the teenage boy to disappeared from whatever memory she would file this as.
Leah stood slowly and moved to some rocks and sat down between two of them and huddled up. She wasn't cold but her body was still shaking. Something wasn't right. Her father had not freaked out, just looked worried and afraid. There had been no shock at--at whatever had happen and left her alone, and nude, in the La Push woods.
And that Quil guy was in her head! He didn't seem shocked someone was in his head just that SHE was. Leah felt some tears on her cheeks. What had happened? Whatever it was, this Quil was going to explain! What was going on! Why was this happening to her?!
She felt her angry rising quicker then it had ever before. A sound to her left made her jump and turn. "Who's there?!"
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Post by quil on Jan 7, 2009 12:30:18 GMT -5
Quil was freaking out! He had no idea what to do...he had to tell someone. No no, wait...he had to find Leah first. Oh god...once she was past the shock of everything she was going to kick his ass for looking at her nude. Why did he have to say it was him?! He shouldn't have given a name. He should have just gone to her as a wolf and she wouldn't have been able to tell the difference. Stupid...stupid stupid.
Quil raced through the woods, looking for a river. Any river! She was near one...and he had to find that exact one. Amongst his running, he caught a scent. He caught a break! Excellent! He had a trail now...all he had to do was follow it and he would find her...which was both a good and bad thing. Quil was the newest (before Leah) and therefore most inexperienced wolf out of them all. This gave him no confidence but he had been around Leah enough to know what she smelled like so he knew he was on the right path.
Sure enough.....he was able to positively identity the smell. He was very close and not soon after, knew she was there. He only looked at her for a fraction of a second as he entered the space she was in...he quickly closed his eyes. He kept them tightly shut, while letting out a small whimper. It was his way of expressing this HIGHLY awkward situation.
He then let out a couple of small barks. Once again, their only form of communication. He could not morph into his human form right now...for two reasons. The main one was because he would be able to get to Sam quicker if he was running at his wolf speed. And the second reason was because...one naked person was enough.
With his eyes still closed, he turned around and was getting ready to dart back. Unfortunately, there was a tree in the way and among his panic...he had not composed himself enough to avoid it. He smacked right into it...the impact of his head head causing the entire tree to shake.
OW!!!
Since no one could hear him...he would yell in pain all he wanted. He got back on all fours and shook himself. His eyes were now open, since his back was to Leah and he began to run again...this time, actually looking to see where he was going.(Maybe after you post once ...so that too much doesn't happen all at once... I'll have him to go get Sam)
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jan 8, 2009 0:35:05 GMT -5
Leah heard something approaching and came on alert. "Who's there?" She yelled and waited for a reply. "Quil?" Just then a huge wolf looking thing came into view, looked at her, closed it's eyes and barked. SHE WAS GOING TO GET EATEN! Leah couldn't move she was so afraid and the shaking was getting worse. Not from cold. She felt like she had when she had changed in frount of her father. "No," She whispered, "not again!"
However, the wolf turned and smacked it's head into a tree. It was enough to make her pause and the shaking to die off some. When the wolf went away and felt relived. The shaking was only in her hands and arms now. She could feel it, starting to work it's way though her. Where had the wolf gone? Was she safe here? What was going on?!
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Post by quil on Jan 8, 2009 11:55:38 GMT -5
Quil ran as fast as his four furry legs could carry him...which was pretty fast. His need for speed was great and he just kept pushing his legs to go faster, and faster, and faster! He could not waste a second. He needed to get to Sam as soon as possible! Quil wished there was someone else from the pack...no one else was in wolf form though. Only he was. He was alone. A lone wolf.
Amongst Quil's flustered mind, he had to entertain himself so find that statement a little funny. Letting out a small out of breath chuckle, he continued to run...and run...until, he was finally out of the woods (literally). He wasn't even sure what direction he had been running in until he saw Emily's quaint little residence. Sam was no doubt here. Probably. Hopefully. It would save Quil another trip.
Even though he saw the house, he did not stop running. In fact...he was finding it difficult to stop. He had been running so fast, and he was so desperate, that he did not have enough composure to stop...and once again, it would lead to another collision.
He saw Emily through the window on the side of the house. He was so eager to tell Sam, that he did not think to stop...and he did not connect that she could not hear him at the moment.
EMILY!
Of course no one could hear him. He kept running...right towards the window...which he did not even notice was closed.
EEEMMMMIIIILLLLYYY
And with those last words, he slammed against the window. To his surprise, it did not break. Apparently, he had slowed down his pace enough not to cause any extensive damage to the house. The side of his wolf face was smushed against the glass, and it slowly slipped down...until he was out of sight and lying on the ground.
He needed to communicate with her. And so, he morphed back into a human. He stood up once again so that his face was peeking through the window as he lightly knocked on it and put his face close enough to the glass so that his breath could be seen. He was mouthing the word "Emily" since she was the only one he could see right now. A part of him did not want to let her let him in...because while he was human again, he had not had time to put his clothes on.
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Post by mrsedwardcullen46 on Jan 9, 2009 7:44:38 GMT -5
Emily heard a crash against the window, which made her jump. She turned around quickly to see what had happened but she couldn't see anything. She knew it wasn't her imagination. She turned back around back to the stove to continue cooking. After a moment, she heard a light knock on the window and she turned to see that Quil was staring at her. "QUIL!!!" She ran over to him at the window and then noticed that he didn't have any clothes on.
"Hold on, Quil! I'll bring you a blanket!" She yelled through the window so Quil could hear. Emily ran into the living room and grabbed a blanket and then ran outisde. With her head turned, so she wouldn't see Quil without any clothes, she handed him the blanket. When he had it wrapped around himself, so he was decent, Emily turned to look at him. "Are you okay? Were you the one who I heard crash in the window? What happened?" Emily started going into her mother mode again.
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Post by quil on Jan 12, 2009 12:30:25 GMT -5
As if Quil's life could not get any more awkward or complicated. He had worried Emily unnecessarily...since he wasn't the one she should be worried about. He figured he had better tell Sam first though. Leah would want Sam there....right? Well, more so than Emily. What was Emily going to do? Or maybe it was a woman thing... and so Leah would prefer a female coming to reassure her...some weird sort of of female bonding thing.
WHY was everything so complicated?!?
"Thanks!" He exclaimed as he wrapped the blanket on the bottom half of his body. "Yeah! It was me. But I'm fine...well, sort of. Its a long story. A horribly long story! No one is hurt or anything...I don't think...but, is Sam here? I really, REALLY need to talk to him. Desperately......REALLY desperately!" If there was one thing Quil was...it was desperate and confused.
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Post by mrsedwardcullen46 on Jan 23, 2009 22:41:35 GMT -5
With Quil, it was easy to get confused but Emily tried to get everything he was saying straight before speaking. "Sam is here. Why don't you come inside and I'll go get Sam and find something for you to put on? I'm sure that Sam won't mind lending you something." She walked inside the house and left the door open for Quil to come in.
Emily went upstairs to Sam and Emily's bedroom where Sam was sleeping from patrol last night. Gently, she shook him awake. "Sam? Quil's here. He needs to talk to you. He says it's really important. And do you mind lending him some pants as well? He is well.. sort of.. wearing nothing, except for the blanket that I just gave him."
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Post by sam on Jan 30, 2009 1:31:08 GMT -5
"Mmm...," Sam groaned as he felt Emily's gentle touch shake him, trying to wake him up. His mind told him it was too early to have to go out already, he had just gotten home. Just laid down and passed out. It couldn't already be his turn to go on patrol. Since it wasn't his time it must be something with the pack. He hoped for their wellbeing that it was something that required he be interrupted from his sleep, not some nonsense about an argument among them. "It better be good," Sam growled sleepily, reaching the back of his hand up to wipe the sleep from his eyes.
He shifted onto his back to look at Emily, a warm smile spread on his face and he inhaled her familiar scent. Sam loved waking up with her in the room. The words she spoke registered to his mind now. "I swear, if it's not something really and truly worth waking me up for I'm going to strangle all that were involved," he groaned as he got up. He reached his arms above his head as he stretched, yawning.
A dark brow hitched as Emily mentioned Quil not wearing any clothes. "If he showed up here naked...it must be important," he said quietly as he walked over to Emily and wrapped his arms around her in a warm embrace. He kissed the top of her head before releasing his hold on her. Taking a couple long steps to a nearby dresser he pulled out a pair of sweats for Quil before slinging them over his shoulder and heading out the door, leaving the door open for Emily.
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