Authors Note- I'm baaaaack! Alright, I'm not a big fan of AU, especially high school fics (shudders), but I think I can deal with Twilight AU. This will center mainly around Jacob and Nessie, but I'll try to get everyone from the original story in. Unless I decide to kill off Bella. Damn her, becoming a friggin Mary Sue on us! Not to mention Nessie's a Mary Sue, too! Gosh, I really dislike canon Mary Sues, there's nothing you can do about them.
Eh, enough ranting. Keep in mind, readers, that my updating skills.. are zero to one. If you guys really want me to continue, you'll have to give me tons of feedback and reviews. Seriously, I'm really bad at updating. Hopefully you guys will like this enough to encourage me keep writing.

Chapter Play-list

They- Jem

Fences- Paramore

Ya Soshla S Uma- t.A.T.u

White walls surrounded him, towering high above his head. They were an unnatural white, almost glowing. It hurt his eyes to look at the walls, so he tried his best to pay attention on the camera obviously watching him.

It sat on the side of the brick wall, glaring down at the hall. The boy growled. He jumped up onto the wall, scaling it with ease. He ran down the hall and took out the camera before it had turned toward him. The wires screeched angrily at him and then died down after he smashed it with his large foot. The boy grunted and began to run down the hall again. Every time he came upon a camera, he would do the same thing, running on the wall and taking it out with one swift motion. He'd come this far, there was no way he'd let some leach see him and send reinforcements. He had a job to do, and he was going to complete it whether there was a struggle or not.

Iron doors lined the white halls, barred shut. Not to keep someone out, but to keep someone in. That was the whole purpose of this place, right? To keep the crazy 'cold ones' from causing trouble to the masses. Humans were already living in fear, why cause more by letting madmen loose in the world.

The boy frowned at that thought. It wasn't humans the leachs were protecting, it was themselves. Who knew what kind of trouble the crazies could stir up? Not to mention, most of them were gifted and extremely fast and strong. The boy picked up the speed of his sprint. He just wanted to get the hell out of here. That meant getting her out. There was no way of getting out of here without her, not that he would leave without her if he could. That was the whole point in coming.

To rescue her. The boy smirked. Some knight in shining armor. No white horse in sight and the damsel in distress could probably save herself without his help.

He finally stopped in front one one of the white, iron doors. Over the door were the numbers 1-1-3. One hundred thirteen. The boy nodded to himself. This was it. All he had to do now was to break into the room.

He backed away from the door, positioning himself opposite from it. With a grunt, his hardened tan brown skin quickly unfurled into a coat of silky, russet fur. His young face morphed into one of a wolfs and his teeth became canine fangs. The transformation was quick and painless for him, but his clothes were ripped to shreds, He cursed to himself, angry that he didn't think to take them off before he morphed.

Oh well, it's not like she's going to care. There was little that he could ever hide from her, and vice versa. There bond was deep and it was still was after all this time. His heart thumped in anticipation. Finally, they could finally be together. He wondered if she had felt the antagonizing pain he had felt all this time that they were separated. Probably. At least, he hoped. He hoped she still felt for him they way she had before, that she still loved him. He took in a quick breath and released it through his snout. It's now or never.

The wolf boy broke through the door on his sixth try. That wasn't so bad, but his head hurt from all the impacts. There would be terrible headache in the morning, but she was worth it. The door went flying into the seemingly white room and a mass of dust and debris clouded up the room. Once he could he see again, the wolf boy sought out her eyes. He found them immediately, snapping towards her like there was a magnetic force between them. His dark eyes met her chocolate brown ones, and once again, all is right in the world. She stared at him, a shocked expression on her pale face. For one moment confusion muddied up her face until it lit up in recognition. A ghost of a smile broke out and her eyes glazed over.

"Jacob"

The wolf boy bowed to her and morphed back into his human form. He stood and smiled broadly, confident in in his naked self.

" Renesmee"

The girl, Renesmee, laughed happily and tears freely poured down her rosy cheeks. Jacob grinned at her until he saw how she was kept in her cell. Renesmee was bound in a straight jacket and suspended in air by chains around her feet, waist, and neck. Her face had sunken in slightly and her hair had lost it's brilliant bronze sheen, leaving a sullen brown in its wake. Jacob snarled. What horrible conditions they kept her in- those horrible leaches would pay for what that had put Renesmee through! Jacob morphed back into his wolf form and ripped through chains with ease. Breaking things was easy for him when he was angry, especially when it concerned Nessie. After he was done, Jacob quickly morphed into a human again and caught Renesmee in his arms. He undid the buckles on the straight jacket, leaving her in a white medical gown. Once she was free, the embraced for the first time in months. The two held onto each-other with all their might, as if they would be wrenched apart again at any moment.

Unfortunately, this was a grave possibility, for a loud, blaring siren rang throughout the building. Red lights flashed outside in the halls. Glancing up, Jacob noticed a lone camera in the corner on Renesmee's cell. "Shit. Come on, Nessie. We have to get out of here. Now." Renesmee nodded and let Jacob take her hand and lead her out into the hallway.

The sight that greeted them was grim and horrifying. A large crowd of blood lusting vampires surrounded them, eyes crimson red and fangs barred viciously. They had been too slow in getting out and now Jacob would have to fight their way out of the asylum that they were imprisoned in.

Jacob glared at the leaches as they prepared to attack. There was no way he would let them get in the way of his and Renesmee's freedom. He smirked at them and cocked his head.

" All right, which one of you vamps wants his ass kicked first?"

So..tired...ungh.
Gosh, I can barely keep my eyes open, so I'm turning in for the night. Please, if you want me to update, you have to review. I have to have motivation to complete this. Criticism will be taken well, flames wont. Seriously, you look idiotic and stupid went you flame, so don't bother. Meh, goodnight.