"BLUE ONE!" Quil yelled, punching me in the head.

Ugh I hate being in the car with these morons! I get it, you see a punch buggy. There's no need to punch me in the face every time you see one. It's not like it's a problem or anything- I heal instantaneously- but it's pretty annoying.

"Can you guys please be mature for once in your lives?" Sam scolded, though I could tell he was nervous.

You see, Sam has this crazy wolf claim thing on his girlfriend, well fiancée now, Emily. Sam hired Embry, Quil, Jared, Paul, and I to help set up for their date. It's gonna be this gushy romantic thing on the beach or something. I'm just doing it to pass the time. I do most things to pass time now a day. Bella's never around anymore now that her bloodsucker boyfriend is back in town.

Freaking vampire won't even let me see her! What does he have her locked up in a coffin or something? All I get is a freaking note every other week!

"Dude, you're shaking," Embry said, grabbing my shoulder.

I took a few deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. Bella's a touchy subject for me. I just… I just love her so much and she knows it! But her douche of a boyfriend keeps messing it up for me! We were so close! And it kills me! Every day it kills me! I wish I had… done something to I don't know… speed things up. Then we would-

"Jacob you will not phase in the car! None of you will mess this night up for me," Sam growled.

Deep breaths Jacob, you're doing this for Sam.

Embry and Quil looked at each other.

"Whipped whipped whipped whipped whipped!" they chanted over and over again, pumping their fists up and down. The rest of us, except Sam and Jared of course, joined in and we had a pretty decent chorus of "whipped" going.

"Whipped! Whipped! Whipped! Whipped! Whi-oh," I froze, looking out the window to see a pair of blue eyes staring back at me from ten feet away.

All it took was a second… half a second! Suddenly, it was only me and… her. A glowing heat flooded through me. Who was this beautiful girl I was staring at? She was so amazing! I needed to be close to her, to hold her. I reached my hand out to touch her, but the glass of the car blocked me. But then she was gone. I craned my neck, trying to see her as the car I was in sped up.

"Stop!" I said urgently.

"Whipped whipped whipped-"

"STOP!" I yelled and everyone went quiet, "Stop the car!" I pleaded.

"Why? Jake we can't be late," Sam groaned, "I told you to go to the bathroom before we left the house."

"It's not that! Sam, we have to go back!" I begged, shaking his arm from the backseat of the car. Each passing second, we were getting farther and farther away from my angel… my love.

"Why? Jake what's wrong?" Sam asked, slowing down slightly.

"I need to see her!" I yelled, vibrating suddenly.

Sam pulled over in a second and the door was kicked open.

"Go Jake!" he yelled as I dashed out of the car.

I ran down the rainy streets of Forks, dodging people and going at an inhumane speed. How far away had we driven? It was only two minutes ago that I'd seen her. I skidded to a halt when I reached the spot she had just been. All that was left was a wonderful scent that made goose bumps appear on my arms. I looked to the left and right, frantically trying to find her. She was just here a minute ago!

"I have 911 on the phone!" a man said from behind me.

I whirled around to see a man and a woman, looking extremely concerned. The guy was on his cell phone and the woman was holding a jacket in her hands.

My sensitive hearing picked up most of what the guy was saying, "Yes about five foot one… dirty blond hair… blue eyes… just standing here and then… yes thank you…"

I began to panic a little, having no idea what was going on. Something told me they were talking about my angel.

"Excuse me," said an annoying voice from behind me, "Can I help you."

I turned to see a person… a girl maybe? I literally could not see her face, try as I might. I couldn't tell you what she looked like, her hair color, if she even had hair. Nothing.

"Uh um, w-what's going on?" I asked, stuttering over every word.

"Oh," said the nasally person, "Well, some girl was just standing here and a black van pulled up. Some guy grabbed her by the arms and pulled her in. We don't know what happened to her, but she was struggling or something. They're my parents," said annoying voice, pointing to the couple behind her on the phone.

"Oh my god," I breathed.

"Dude what's going on?" Embry yelled, running up to me with Quil on his tail, "You just… disappeared."

"We have to find her," I whispered.

"What?"

"We have to find her!" I yelled, trying to run into the street, but Quil and Embry grabbed my arms and held me back.

"Jacob! What the hell is going on?" Sam yelled.

"I… need… her!" I cried, trying to get out of their grasp.

"Stop!"Sam yelled, and I was forced to be still.

Everyone on the street who'd saw the commotion was slowly backing away. The annoying girl was back with her parents, looking pissed. I was desperate to go after my angel, but the alpha command was pretty strong.

"Jacob, I want to help you so calmly explain to me what's going on," Sam hissed, trying not to draw more attention to us obviously.

I took a deep breath, glaring around at everyone, "There was a girl and I love her and now she's gone! Someone took her! THEY FUCKING TOOK HER!"

"Do you think he imprinted?" Jared whispered.

"Oooh whipped," Quil sang.

"Wait till you imprint Quil," Jared sighed, shaking his head.

"Guys, this isn't a good time for joking. The pack vows to protect an imprint, no matter what. Whoever she is, she's in the pack now and we have to help Jake protect her," Sam said sternly, "I'll be right back."

Sam walked up to the couple with the annoying daughter. They looked a little alarmed, but Sam could be really polite when he wanted to be.

"I'm sorry, but could you by any chance tell me what's going on?" he asked kindly.

"The girl was just standing there and then a car came and… and…" the woman burst into tears and the husband took over talking for her, "Someone grabbed her and the car sped off. She dropped her jacket, though. We called the police, it seemed like the right thing to do… do you… do you know her?"

"Yes," Sam said, "She's my cousin; do you think I could have that jacket? Her parents are going to be very worried and I think they should have this."

"Of course," said the woman, hiccuping. She handed Sam the jacket.

"Thank you very much," Sam said, walking back towards us.

"Here Jake. You're welcome," Sam sighed, throwing the jacket at me. It was a jean jacket and it smelled amazing.

"So are we all gonna go after that car or should we split up?" I asked.

"Jake, they said they called the police. They'll take care of it."

I could not believe what I was hearing. The police would take care of it? When could the police do anything? A feeling in the pit of my stomach told me this was not something that the police would be able solve.

"The police?" I yelled, "What if it was Emily, Sam? You would have us searching the whole damn country!"

"I'm just suggesting-"

"No Sam! You're just being lazy so you don't miss your precious date with Emily! How many dates have you been on? 300? Well guess how many I've been on with my imprint? NONE!" I yelled, ripping my arms out of Embry and Quil's grasp unsuspecting.

I pushed passed Sam and into the street. I could barely smell her; her scent was lingering in the air. Good, at least I knew what direction to go in. I began walking, picking up my pace slightly.

"Hey wait up!" Embry called from behind me.

I turned my head, but kept walking, to see Quil and Embry, running to catch up.

"What are you guys doing?" I growled.

"We're gonna help you find your imprint," Quil told in a duh voice.

"You guys don't have to," I sighed, walking faster and smirking as they had trouble keeping up with my pace. I would be better in my wolf form, but I had to stay in the street so I could follow the feint scent and I don't think people would take it well if they saw a giant wolf in the middle of the road.

"Well, we want to," Embry said, "From Sam and Jared's disgustingly mushy thoughts about Emily and Kim, this whole imprinting thing seems like a pretty big deal. And you're our best friend; we can't let you do this alone."

"Well, uh… thanks guys," I said awkwardly.

"No problem bro," Quil laughed, punching my arm.

"So how do you know you imprinted? You only saw her for like a second," Embry pointed out.

"I just do okay!" I yelled, frustrated.

"JAKE!" a voice I definitely did not expect to hear called out.

Suddenly, Sam was next to me, Jared and Paul at his side.

"I understand what you were trying to tell me. If it was Emily, I don't know what I would do, but definitely not let the police deal with this. I called Emily, she says she understands."

I looked at Sam, utterly shocked, "T-thanks Sam."

"No problem. Now come on, we got an imprint to find."


Well, I know what you guys might be thinking... another story when I can't even update Heart of a Family and Perfect to me. Well, those stories are sort of on hold because of a very bad case of writers block. I've had this idea in my head for a while and decided to attempt to write the first chapter. What do you guys think? Should I continue?