#sam crahsing

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Jonathan Bailey and the color lavender

[theizzizzy]

I MADE A NEW AU! tw: blood

Facts of the Au: Sam was Shot to death during the wedding, he and Max were trying to deal with the murderous party crashers when it happened. The party crashers were cultists of Yog-Soggoth looking for blood sacrifices.

Max is emotionally lost afterwards, he’s still working as a freelance police officer with the new recruit, Lumpy, but he’s only really still doing all that so he can find the people who crahsed the wedding, and kill them

here’s what lumpy looks like

They can teleport via shadows.

[thebuttsmcgee]

If I could pass out on will, I would.

[darkforestimagines]

Stay in the Truck

"Stay in the truck," Bella said, hopping out of the truck while she strode over to the door of Jacob's house. You could see Billy answer the door and shake his head. From your point of view, you could see Jacob leave the house by the back door, shirtless... oh wow.

Bella turned back to the truck and you pointed towards the back end of the house. She turned around, spotted Jacob, and headed after him.

You remember what your cousin Bella had been like before Jacob (and after Edward). You knew Uncle Charlie wouldn't be able to take her catatonic state, and you'd do anything to help your cousin get her friend back.

You watched her walk up to Jacob and start... yelling at him. You were too far to hear what was going on, but the exchange was clearly heated. It began to mist, and then rain, and neither one of them budged.

You spotted more men in the distance, emerging from the forest like they lived there. Weird. They approached Bella and Jacob and the argument began to escalate.

One man in particular was really leaning into Bella, and another was grabbing Jacob's arm to pull him towards the woods. Against your cousin's instructions (and your better judgement) you hopped out of the truck (almost stumbling, it's a long drop for you) and rushing over to your cousin in time to watch her slap one of the men. His eyes widened and his whole body began to shake. Realistically, it would have been easy to say he was cold: like Jacob and the others, he wasn't wearing a shirt or shoes.

"Paul, calm do-" one of the boys? men? began. But he didn't finish, his gaze moving over to you. You had grabbed one of Bella's hands and were trying to pull her back to the car.

"Paul, get out of here. Jacob, we need to leave." the oldest of the boys? men? said. He looked at the boy who was staring at you, and then you, and then back to the boy, who he pushed firmly backwards until he almost fell. When he steadied himself, he kept looking at you. What was his problem?

"C'mon Bella," you said, your teeth beginning to chatter. She didn't move, watching Jacob and his friends retreat into the trees.

"Seriously Bells, we're gonna freeze." You said. She turned sharply, surprising you, and headed back to the truck.

_

Bella hadn't said a word to you for the rest of the day. You were able to get her to take a shower, but in the meanwhile you had caught a bit of a cold. You took the initiative to order pizza for dinner. Uncle Charlie was working late - something about another bear attack.

You took your shower, but you couldn't warm up. You got out colder than when you got in. Putting on your warmest pyjamas, you braided your wet hair and called it a day.

You heard someone knock on the door. Pizza!

Bella made no move to leave her room, so you bolted down the stairs, bills in hand from the money jar.

You opened the door to three people: one uncomfortable, lanky delivery boy, shirtless Jacob, and shirtless staring boy.

"Th-that'll be twenty-six ten," the delivery boy stuttered. You gave him thirty and told him to keep the changed, and he practically ran back to his car.

"Can we come in, Y/N?" Jacob asked. You held the pizzas and bit your lip.

"As long as you're not a dick to Bella," you said. After Jacob sighed and nodded, you moved out of his way.

You set the pizza on the counter, taking out two plates and making a plate for Bella. You gave it to Jacob. "That's for Bella. She's in her room." you said. Jacob left, carrying the food tribute.

You turned back to the other shirtless boy, who was leaning against the wall, arms folded across his chest.

"Are you just waiting for Jake?" You asked, hopping onto the counter to give you some height. You took your plate and began munch on the pizza. It was hot enough to give you shivers.

"Sort of," the boy said. You could tell he was a boy now, even thought he was built like a professional athlete. "I... kind of wanted to talk to you."

Now you were confused.

"Have... I met you before?" You asked. It came out sounding a bit more rude than you intended. Oops.

"Oh! Right. I mean, I was there today, um, when... Anyway, I'm Embry. Embry Call."

"I'm Y/N, Bella's cousin."

"I know, Jake told me." Embry said. You decided he was cute when nervous, not thatt you could figure out why he was so jittery. You weren't exactly threatening at 4ft 10 inches... and in pyjamas to boot.

"S-so," Embry began. You could both hear Jacob and Bella arguing upstairs. "I-I was wondering if you'd like to come to a bonfire we're having next weekend. There'll be food, and um, the elders tell the old legends and stuff. It's fun, especially if you haven't heard them before."

"Jake!"

A second later, Bella was standing at the top of the stairs.

"Jacob just jumped out the window!"

You gasped and jumped off the counter. "Is he okay?"

"He'll be fine," Embry said to both of you. Bella glared at him.

"I don't know what you've done to him. You need to leave, Embry."

"We didn't do anything to him! It's not our fault." He said, glancing to you.

"You should probably go check on Jacob, Embry."

Embry's mouth was just left slightly open. He looked from you to Bella, and then, resigned, left to find Jacob.

_

Somehow, within a week, Bella and Jacob had mysteriously patched things up. It made you a bit suspicious, but it also meant that you were being dragged along to the bonfire.

"Embry'll be there," Bella had said, as if this was supposed to entice you. Sure, he was cute, but you didn't really know him.

You wanted Bella to be happy, so begrugingly you accompanied her to the beach. You were still a bit sick from the week before. Truth be told, you were so stressed you hadn't had time to recover. You showed up in jeans, boots, a sweater and a windbreaker, with an armfull of blankets. Embry had the audacity to show up in a t-shirt and shorts. He grinned and waved at you when he saw you. Something about his smile tugged at your lips until you were reciprocating. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

"She's so cute and little I could eat her up!" someone said, patting you on the back.

"Shut up, Paul." Embry said.

"What? She's so short! Are you sure she's even in high school?"

"I'm sixteen," you piped up. "I can drive too."

"They let you drive when you're that short?" Someone else said. A few people chuckled and an unfamiliar young woman put an arm over your shoulder.

"Leave Y/N alone." she said, escorting you to a seat between her and Embry. Her name was Emily, and she even made sure you got something to eat before the boys chowed down.

Once you were fed and bundled up, you were content to listen to the legends. It wasn't so bad after all. Except when you got too cozy and started to drift off, Emily would nudge you awake.

At the end of it all, you tried to help Emily clean up but she released you. You folded up your blankets and turned to find Bella -- and instead found Embry.

"Jacob walked Bella back to the truck," Embry said. "Um, I'll walk you up too. It's pretty dark."

"Okay, thanks."

"So... what did you think of the legends?" Embry asked as you walked. The beach shore was full of smooth pebbles, and you were trying your best not to trip in the dark. Every now and then, Embry would reach out a hand and grab your elbow to steady you.

"Um, they were neat. Very detailed," you said. "Thanks for inviting me."

"No problem," Embry said quickly. "Anyway, I wanted to talk to you..."

Embry stopped, his arm moving out to stop you too. His body was tense.

"Embry?"

He moved in front of you. In the distance, you could see a female figure with long, unruly hair.

"Go back to the fire, Y/N. Promise me. Run now." Embry said. He glance back at you, his face a bit pale.

"What's wrong?" You asked, but he was running away from you. He jumped up and his body contorted. He landed heavily... as a wolf.

You fell back hard. When you got up, the wolf was almost at the woods.

You abandoned the blankets and ran, hearing nothing but the waves crahsing on the shore and your heartbeat in your ears.

You reached the fire in a panic.

"Embry," you said, eyes wide. Everyone looked at you. Sam stood up. His face suddenly scrunched up.

"Paul, Quil, stay here. Jared, come with me."

"What is it?" asked one of the elders. Emily walked over to you and put an arm around you. Sam and Jared were making their way into the forest, dropping articles of clothing off as they hurried off.

Paul and Quil were helping clear up. "We need to get everyone out of here." Paul said, sounding serious for the first time ever infront of you.

Paul walked at the front with you and Emily and the elders in between. Quil brought up the rear, and you all walked briskly across the dark beach. Emily scooped up your abandoned blankets and pushed them into your arms.

Minutes later, Paul was opening the truck door and helping you get in.

"What happened?" Jacob asked. Bella took a look at you and asked the same thing.

"It's the cold one. The red-head. You go with the Swan girls." Paul said, hoisting you up into the truck without warning. Jacob got in after you, and instructed Bella to drive home.

The drive was silent. No one knew what to say. You stumbled out of the truck, eager to get in the house and lie down.

"Y/N!"

Embry came out of the forest, wearing only shorts. He exchanged a hard look with Jacob.

"We need to get them inside," Jacob said. Bella was already unlocking the door. Embry shepherded you inside.

"What the hell was that?" you whispered to Embry when you two were alone in the hall.

"Remember the legends?" Embry asked weakly.

"Is that seriously your explanation?" you asked. You were shaking, maybe from the cold, maybe from shock. Who knows?

"I know it's a lot." Embry said. "But I won't let anything happen to you. I promise."

"What do you want with me? I can't turn into a wolf. I'm not going to turn into a wolf, right?"

"You won't." Embry said. "I'm the wolf in this equation. And every wolf has a soulmate out there, the one person they're meant to protect and be with." He said. These words seemed rehearsed.

"That was one of the legends, right? The instinct... no, the imprint?"

He kneeled down and took your hands, taking a few shaky breaths before looking back to you.

"Y/N, you're my imprint."