Twilight Wolf Pack Preferences

Another Pack Member Hurts You

Requested by WannaBeHappyPunk

****TRIGGER WARNING: VIOLENCE, INJURIES, BLOOD.****

Paul: Paul hadn't exactly told the pack about you, and you were okay with that, until he started completely disappearing on you. You didn't know much about the Rez, so you didn't know the legends. But you were so sick of him putting you at the bottom of his list of priorities. You had had enough. You went to LaPush, a place Paul had mentioned a few times, and there he was. You stomped up to him. "Paul, we need to talk."

His friends stood behind Paul, staring strangly. You ignored them until one stepped up. "He doesn't need to do anything. I think you should leave."

"And I think you should mind you're own business, but here you are." You sassed. He started shaking. Paul grabbed your wrist and pulled you back slightly, moving to stand in front of you.

"Back off, Jared." Paul growled. You rolled your eyes. You could take care of yourself just fine. You moved around Paul, standing in front of Jared.

"Look. I'm going to talk to Paul, so go do whatever you've been doing and chill." You explained.

"Paul doesn't talk to his girls. You should know that. He usually tells them." Jared smirked. That pushed you off the edge. You shoved Jared back. His shaking increased before he turned into a giant wolf. Paul pulled you back by your waist, but he wasn't fast enough. The wolf's paw came down, and left four long, deep gashes going from your hip to the top of your knee. Blood poured from the cuts as Paul yelled at Jared, lifting you into his arms. The last thing you remember before you blacked out is Paul's voice:

"She's my imprint!"

Then everything went dark.

Sam: You and Sam were at his house when the boys came in. You had a new wolf, Jacob Black. You were cooking dinner for the pack, unaware of the tension in the room. It wasn't until Jacob sat next to you, and you saw his face, that you realized how angry he was. "Jake, what's wrong?"

He stared at you, then looked around to be sure no one was listening. He stood up and leaned against the counter as he spoke to you. "Sam won't let me see Bella. I miss her, and she needs me, Y/N."

"I'll talk to him." You promised, seeing how upset Jacob was about this. Sam looked at you. You smiled slightly, but it didn't reach your eyes. You had to talk to him, and you knew he wouldn't like the subject.

"What's wrong?" He asked. You turned to him as the boys stared.

"Let's go outside." You said. You took his hand and lead him out to his front porch, sitting on the steps.

"Y/N, what is it?" He asked.

"I think you should let Jake see Bella." You said. He stared at you, his eyes growing dark with anger. "Don't you remember how much it hurt you not to see Leah?"

"Don't bring her into this. Jacob will not see Bella." Sam said, standing. You stood, too, moving in front of him as he turned to the woods.

"Don't run away on me." You demanded. "Just let him see her."

"Enough!" He yelled. The boys came out to see what the yelling was for. Jacob shoved Sam away from you.

"Don't yell at her! She's just trying to help me!" Jake yelled. Sam shifted, and Jake followed, not realizing how close he was to you. You were knocked to the ground, blood seeping through your now torn shirt. The boys were shouting. Sam and Jacob had shifted back. Your vision was blurring. You could hear them screaming, but you couldn't make out what they were saying.