Post by Seth Clearwater on Feb 22, 2013 9:27:22 GMT -5
"Sam, Emily, Seth, Jared, Paul, Leah?" Jacob called into the little field that was Sam and Emily's back garden where us wolves spent most our time.
"Jake" Sam greeted.
"Hello Jacob"
"How's it going bro?"
"What's up kid?"
Many murmured hello's of welcome.
"So Sam..." he started, "I was talking to Bella and err… Edward and Jasper last night with Quil and Embry and the little pixie one had a proposition for me, well, not for me really… but for Seth."
"Then why don't you ask Seth about it?" Sam wondered.
"Because I wanted to run it past you before hand, before we make a decision."
"Okay, go ahead."
"So...Leah doesn't want Seth to be in the fight, right?"
"Right-" Leah smiled looking up and listening to the conversation like I was.
"And Seth doesn't want to stay at home...?"
"No." I grumbled, I knew this conversation was too good to be true.
"So, why doesn't he stay with Bella? Edward wants her to stay somewhere far away from the fight, but she wants to be there- she thinks she can help. So Edward's suggesting keeping her somewhere near by in case any of the newborns get past, but not somewhere where she's been before, too many times like the reservation- so I suggested that perhaps, wherever she stays Seth can stay with her"
Sam thought about this for a moment and then sighed, "I guess that's a sensible proposition, what do you say Seth?"
I huffed in disbelief, I wanted to fight, but I guess if being near the fight just in case was the best offer I would get I'd might as well take it before they changed there minds and locked me up in a windowless room. "Sure." I muttered un-impressed, but it was still helping, right?
"Oh." Jacob shrugged, "I thought you would have been more difficult about it." He laughed un-easily.
"Well, there's no point arguing when Leah will be begging Sam to give me orders by tonight anyway, I'd might as well stay with Bella, at least she'll feel safer."
Jacob laughed.
"What?" I demanded.
"Bella isn't scared for herself, she's scared in case someone get's hurt. She'd rather have all those blood-sucking newborn leeches tear her apart and drain her off life and blood than one of them getting a scratch on their marble skin."
"She worries about you too." I argued, defending Bella.
Jacob shrugged, "I guess, not nearly as much though."
I sighed, "Whatever."
"Jake" Sam greeted.
"Hello Jacob"
"How's it going bro?"
"What's up kid?"
Many murmured hello's of welcome.
"So Sam..." he started, "I was talking to Bella and err… Edward and Jasper last night with Quil and Embry and the little pixie one had a proposition for me, well, not for me really… but for Seth."
"Then why don't you ask Seth about it?" Sam wondered.
"Because I wanted to run it past you before hand, before we make a decision."
"Okay, go ahead."
"So...Leah doesn't want Seth to be in the fight, right?"
"Right-" Leah smiled looking up and listening to the conversation like I was.
"And Seth doesn't want to stay at home...?"
"No." I grumbled, I knew this conversation was too good to be true.
"So, why doesn't he stay with Bella? Edward wants her to stay somewhere far away from the fight, but she wants to be there- she thinks she can help. So Edward's suggesting keeping her somewhere near by in case any of the newborns get past, but not somewhere where she's been before, too many times like the reservation- so I suggested that perhaps, wherever she stays Seth can stay with her"
Sam thought about this for a moment and then sighed, "I guess that's a sensible proposition, what do you say Seth?"
I huffed in disbelief, I wanted to fight, but I guess if being near the fight just in case was the best offer I would get I'd might as well take it before they changed there minds and locked me up in a windowless room. "Sure." I muttered un-impressed, but it was still helping, right?
"Oh." Jacob shrugged, "I thought you would have been more difficult about it." He laughed un-easily.
"Well, there's no point arguing when Leah will be begging Sam to give me orders by tonight anyway, I'd might as well stay with Bella, at least she'll feel safer."
Jacob laughed.
"What?" I demanded.
"Bella isn't scared for herself, she's scared in case someone get's hurt. She'd rather have all those blood-sucking newborn leeches tear her apart and drain her off life and blood than one of them getting a scratch on their marble skin."
"She worries about you too." I argued, defending Bella.
Jacob shrugged, "I guess, not nearly as much though."
I sighed, "Whatever."
