Gah, sorry it took so long! So, I was thinking last night about Leah's Imprint and I finally got an idea when I was listening to Crazy Possessive for about the seven thousandth time. Also, I might do some Harry Potter fiction, I'm going to read the series, I'm on book 2 and I'm trying to beat my mom, she's on book 7 but she doesn't read it that much. So, yeah, enjoy Leah's Imprint.

3rd person P.O.V~

"She didn't really imprint on Jasper, did she Jacob?" asked Alice.

"Yes, she really did." Jacob repeated for the nth time.

"But, how? She can't imprint on Jasper, it's just not right. He's my husband." This was the first time Jacob had ever seen Alice freak out. She knew that a werewolf's imprint was it's soulmate, the one they were meant to be with, but her and Jasper were soulmates. Or so they thought. "Ugh, I wish I could see how this'll turn out, but she's a werewolf and she's blocking it."

"Hey, Jazz, a little help here." called Jacob as he and Alice walked into Jasper's room. Jasper nodded and calmed his wife with his vampire ability. "She's really stressed about this whole thing with you and Leah."

"Yeah, about that, did Leah really imprint on me?" asked Jasper. Jacob nodded.

"JACOB!" shouted a voice downstairs. "Jacob! Come here!" Jacob got up and ran down the stairs.

"What do you want, Leah?" He asked as he approached the dirty-blonde headed girl.

"I went back home, but Seth said you came over here. But, anyway, I went and talked to your dad, and he said that it might be false imprintation! Like, you know, Jasper isn't really my imprint, just my imprint for now. And I've been thinking that might just be it, because I don't have, like, a burning desire to be with him 24/7 or anything." Leah rambled. "I just need to imprint on myreal imprint."

"Hey, Leah." greeted Bella as she walked into the main room from the kitchen.

"Hey, Bella." Leah responded.

"You know, Leah, I think I know someone that you would be really great friends with."

"Really, who?" Leah was intrigued now. Maybe that someone would be her imprint.

"Well, he was one of my friends in high school, he actually called me earlier. I'm going to see him later, maybe you can come." Leah nodded eagerly. Jacob knew exactly what she was thinking, and felt compelled to ask, "It's not that Newton kid, is it?"

"Well, uh, actually it is." Bella said. Jacob rolled his eyes and looked at Leah.

"He is not your imprint, Leah. He's a jerk and doesn't deserve to have you imprint on him."

"Oh, be quiet Jacob." Bella and Leah said in unison, simultaneously hitting him.

"Hey, Bella!" Michael Newton called as Bella and Leah walked into the coffee shop. "You look different, how've you been? I haven't seen you in a while." Leah refused to look at him, afraid that he might not be her imprint and afraid he might.

"Hey, Mike. Oh, hey Eric." Bella greeted. Leah couldn't help but look up when Bella greeted two people, and when she did she felt that same feeling that she did with Jasper.

"Hey, who's your friend?" Mike asked.

"I'm Leah." said Leah, then she walked over to the table that Eric was sitting at. "And you must be Eric, right?" Eric nodded and soon they were in a deep discussion of love at first sight and such.

THE END. Last part of Leah's Imprint. I'm afraid that I'll screw it up further if I take it any farther. So, there you have it, Leah imprinted on Eric Yorkie. Leah Yorkie. No, doesn't sound right...oh well.

Fang: Are you gonna say it???

Me: Say what?

Ig: No, I want to say it.

Me: Say what??

Fang: No, I think I should say it!

Me: SAY WHAT?!

Ig: -whispers in Skittles ear-

Me: Oh, okay, let's all say it together, on 3. 1....2...3

Me&Fang&Ig: R.I.P Ed McMahn, Farrah Fawcett, Michael Jackson, and Billy Mays. Now, a moment of silence please.

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Me: Yup, it's celebrity death week. First Ed, then Farrah and Michael, now Billy. God, I really really liked that spokesman, honestly him and Shamwow guy were my favorites. I tried to convince my mom to buy most of the stuff Billy Mays was selling, it didn't work though. And as St. Fang of Boredom's Fang said "No more Orangeglo..."

Fang: There's more than one of me??

Me: Yes, well...sorta. There's one of you in my little wonderland and there's one in Saint's wonderland.

Fang: Makes sense...sorta...

R&R PLEASE!!!!!!!!!