Ok, I know it's only short and there's no mention of Jasper yet but i just wanted to put the basic details of Leah's life into a chapter. If i get any reviews for this, then i will update with a new chapter :) So if you like it, please review! thanks. x


25 years after the Volturi came…

The Last Wolf.

I sighed sadly staring at the leaves blowing around in the cold winter air. Not that I was cold, that was practically impossible. It was the 8th November and the last leaves of autumn were still on the ground. The air was harshly whipping my face as I sat on the abandoned path in the woods. I loved woods. They reminded me of back home, of all the people I left. I was all alone now.

All of the pack had grown up, stopped phasing, found love and got a new life. All of them apart from me. I was unnatural, abnormal and alone. After 10 years of constantly trying to stop phasing, I had discovered that female 'shape-shifters' couldn't stop phasing. I was stuck like this for the rest of eternity, my only way out was to commit suicide, but I wasn't going to do that yet. Thanks to the curse of being a wolf, I couldn't reproduce, couldn't age and had a life that wasn't worth living.

My mother passed away 5 years ago, only a few months after her husband Charlie. I missed her a lot, but even she didn't understand the pain of being stuck like this forever. Seth was married to a girl called Paige; they had 3 children and were very happy. I didn't see him much, it only brought him down. Emily called me about a year ago, wanting to know how I was. 'Shit' was all I had said before hanging up the phone and throwing it into a river. Guess I was still bitter.

I missed La Push a lot but I had to move away in the end, people were starting to wonder why I wasn't changing at all. So now I just moved around a lot, travelling places that I had always wanted to see. None of these places brought me happiness though. Most of my old anger had gone, disappeared over the years, now I didn't feel anything. I was just numb. Anger was so much better than numbness, and I would give anything to have it back. Not that I have anything to give.

The person I missed the most after all these years was Jacob. He had gone on with the Cullen's, and as far as I knew, he was still a wolf. I couldn't communicate with him though, as when he left, I joined Sam's pack. The only good thing about being the last wolf was nobody ever told me what to do anymore; I was completely in control of myself.

I sighed again and lay down on the path, ignoring the rumbling of my stomach. I let my thoughts drift away and fell into a peaceful sleep.