After talking to Mr. Don for a little bit, Sam and I went surfing. I hadn't surfed so much sinse the last time I was here. Sure I had surfed a bunch in Forks but here I was shreddig the wave. I was exhausted yet again after another day here. Sam drove home and I went upstairs took a shower and tuen decided to crash on my bed. Sam thought otherwise.
Samantha, come on you need some dinner. He told me.
I'm fine. Just let me sleep. I moaned.
No, get up go downstairs. I made your favorite. Sam said.
Maccoroni and cheese. I said.
Yep. He agreed.
I jumped up and sprinted downstairs. I ate really fast and then told Sam thanks for cooking. I took my dishes to the kitchen and rinsed them out. Afterwards I went and crashed again on my bed. I couldn't believe how tired I was.
Things just seemed to be going fast I sat around the house taking care of mom and everyone. Sam stayed by my side every minute and I didn't mind it. I was glad that I had someone to lean on for support. I mostly cleaned the house and did laundry. Dad went to work. I never new where he worked but I didn't really care. Oakley went surfing everyday all day. Never invited me to go with him. It did hurt a little bit because he and I use to surf every morning together but I guessed that he was hanging out with Garrett still.
I was working throughout the house and Oakley and Garrett walked in with sand all over thier feet and they were dripping wet.
Oakley, dry off before you come in this house. I said.
Sam, it's fine. It's not going to hurt. Oakley said back.
Yeah, but do you realize that i've been cleaning this whole time you've been surfing. I said.
Chill Samantha. Garrett said.
Don't you tell me to do anything. I snapped back.
Samantha, it's not going to hurt. You can sweep it back outside. Garrett continued.
You know that I have been vaccuuming this house all day and I just got through in here. I said.
It's not going to hurt. Garrett continued.
I walked right up to Garrett and punched him the face, as hard as I could. It was so hard that it knocked him down to the floor. I continued to punch while he tried to get me off of him. He finally got a blow to me and hit me right in the eyebrow.
That's it. I yelled at him.
I started swinging again. I knocked him to the floor yet again.
When I went for the last punch I told him one thing.
This is for telling me that Oakley crash was my fault. I yelled.
I hit him right then and he came back up swinging his fist. He continued to punch and I continued to punch back. Garrett got one solid punch to my face and I was out. Out cold.
I woke up and Carlisle was standing beside me. I looked around and I was in my bedroom at the Cullens house.
What happen? Where am I? I asked sitiing up too fast.
Whoa. Slow down Samantha. It's okay. Sam broughtylu to Forks. Carlisle said.
Why? I asked.
He was afraid that Garrett was going to hurt you more. Carlisle told me.
I was doing fine. I said.
Until last last punch. Huh? He said.
Yeah, but dang I wish Alice could have showed you. I said.
Alice called same and told him there was going to be afight between you and Garrett. She said to get the video camera. Carlisle excalmed.
Sweet so I can watch. I said.
Let's go. I said.
I swung my feet over the side of the bed and then hopped down.
Whoa. I said.
I felt like the room was spinning but Carlisle held onto me until I ragained my balence.
Thank you. Is Emmett watching it? I asked.
Yes, he has watched it three times already. He said.
Never gets old I guess. I said.
Emmett swung my bedroom door open.
There is my little neice that can punch werewolf to the ground. He said.
Come on you've got to see it. Emmett said picking ke up into his arms.
Not to fast Emmett. Carlisle said.
It was too late for because within half a second we were downstairs.
Sorry Sammy. Emmett said.
Where did Sammy come from? I asked.
I just thought of it. He said.
Sure ya did. Speaking of a Sam, where is he? I asked.
In the kitchen. Rosalie said.
Rose. I exclaimed.
I got up and went to hug her.
I ran back upstairs remembering that I hadn't looked at my face. I had a bruise really close to my eye and then I had a bunch of scratches on one side where Garrett had punched at. My knuckles were scratch but that was the only damage that was done. I was sorta embarrassed that I looked aweful with all of the scratches on my face.
Can I come in? Sam asked.
Yeah. I said not taking my eyes off of my reflection in the mirror.
You're beautiful, even though you have a few scratches. Sam said.
I don't feel like it. I said.
Sam came over to where I was standing and put his arms around me and I rested my head on his shoulder still looking at my reflection.
Samantha, it's going to heal. He told me.
I started thinking about how long I was out, then how long it was taking me to heal and all of the sudden I started remembering the fight. When I got mad I didn't shift, I didn't even shake like I was going to shift. I slipped out of Sam's arms and ran outside. I stood there thinking of how I use to shift and then I called Emmett outside so he could piss me off.
What do you want? Emmett asked walking out the front door.
Piss me off. I said.
What? He asked.
Piss me off. I repeted.
Why? He asked.
Just do it. I demanded.
Yeah, I will but why? He asked.
Just do it and I'll tell you later. I said.
I need to know now. He said.
Emmett, just piss me off so I can see if I can still shift. I said.
Sammy, do you like that name? Emmett asked.
No, I'm not a guy. I said.
Really? You act like one. He said.
I do not. I yelled.
Reay? You throw punches, you surf with all of the guys. They think of you as one of them. He said.
I stopped thinking. I just listened to what Emmett was telling and I gave up trying.
Push me into ground. I said.
No, you will get hurt. Emmett said.
If I'm a wolf i'll fast and if I'm human I'll have a broken rib or two nothing to worry about. I said.
I can't do it, Samantha. I can't hurt you. He said.
Look, just think of me as a guy everyone other guy does. I said.
No. He said.
Sorry this took so long to write! I've had writers block!!!!