hello there, okay so this is my first twilight fanfiction, so please spare me. i promise i am working on my other stories as best i can. i would love to hear your thoughts, questions, or concerns...so please review(:

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disclaimer: if i was stephanie meyer, do you really believe i'd write spinoffs about my own series? i think not.

PREFACE

How had it come this far? How did it start out from her completely rejecting him to being madly, obsessively in love with him? She didn't know; but being here, being this far was a beautiful thing and she loved every second of it… even if there was a ring on her finger giving her unwilling word to another man.

But for now she could relish in the fact that, they would always have this moment and this memory would forever be seared into her mind. The way his hot skin felt pressed against hers the way the rain poured down on them, how soft and gentle his lips were on hers, and how she felt her legs fit perfectly around his waist as if they were made for each other…oh wait, they were.

~ONE HELL OF A SUMMER~

Emily Young missed her sisters, she thought about them every day, and called them all at least once a day. She was becoming lonely in her little yellow house. Sam was off with the pack, but was still home more since he was trying to stop phasing and since Jacob had become the Alpha. Kim was at school all the time and Claire's visits were becoming few and far between. The pack kept her company most of the time and she loved her boys they were her family but it wasn't the same as her sisters. That's why she was overjoyed and a little worried when her youngest (and favorite) sister, Ellie, called and asked to stay the summer and up until her wedding.

Ellie was the breath of fresh air she needed around this place, hell the pack needed it as well. The pack didn't pretend to know why she was distraught, but they did care…more than they let on. She knew her downer mood was affecting the whole pack since she was a part of the pack, if the imprints aren't happy then the pack isn't happy. What confused her most about Ellie's visit is that Emily had asked her to come a month before and Ellie said she couldn't and now she could, and the fact that she sounded upset when she called. But whatever her reason for coming Emily was glad she was arriving here today, promising to bring Claire along.

Sam was rather excited too, he knew Emily was in a funk and he hoped Ellie could bring her back out, not to mention Sam liked Ellie the best out of his fiancée's four sisters. Elizabeth, Evangeline, and Evelyn were all very sweet and down to earth but Ellie was just this fun-loving, very mature, spunky little 17 year old and Sam was sure she would bring Emily out of her mood.

Currently the pack was all doing their own thing. Sam was at the grocery store with the list she had given him for the dinner they were having at the house tonight. Emily was ecstatic she cooked as much as she could and listened to the pouring rain beat down on the roof of their little home. The ring of her doorbell was what sent excited little butterflies fluttering around in her stomach.

.~.~.~.

"The transmissions shot," Embry said grabbing the rag and wiping the grease off his large hands, Quil looked up from under the hood of the car next to the one Embry was working on. "It's going to take at least a week to work on with the patrols Jake put me on." Quil and Embry ran a garage and did fairly well they take as many cars as they could handle since well they were rather busy all the time. "I'd say you could work on it but we all know how great you are with transmissions," Quil threw a wrench at Embry who grabbed it before it could come into contact with his face.

"We're going to Emily and Sam's tonight," Quil said from under the car, "Emily's sister is coming into town for the summer and she brought Claire along with her," Quil said Claire's name fondly and Embry could tell he was smiling. Quil missed Claire he hadn't seen her for a few weeks and it was starting to take a toll on him. Embry rolled his eyes, oh the joys of imprinting.

"Elizabeth's staying for the summer? What about John?" Embry asked grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge, Elizabeth was Claire's mom and Emily's older sister, John was Claire's dad and Elizabeth's husband. The Young sisters were a bit of a fantasy of the pack, they had only met one of them, Elizabeth, and she was absolutely gorgeous, the pack was eager to see the rest of them at Sam and Emily's wedding in September. If two of the five sisters are beautiful there's a high chance they're all drop dead gorgeous. Sam and Seth both say the youngest one, Ellie, at 17, two years younger than Embry himself is the prettiest of the four other Young sisters.

"No, one of the other sisters is staying for the summer; Elizabeth and John are down in California for their anniversary so Claire's staying for two weeks," Quil sounded overjoyed, Embry laughed.

"So we're meeting one of the three other sisters tonight? Do you know which one it is?" Embry asked fiddling with the transmission, he heard Quil sigh and tighten a screw.

"No, I think Jake said it was the youngest one, can't be sure though," Quil said with a smile, wiping his hands off as Embry did the same. They would close up shop for now, it was getting too late they had to be at Emily's by six. Embry thanked God he didn't have patrol tonight, Quil turned off all the lights as Embry locked the door.

"I'll see you at six?" Quil asked Embry nodded, Quil ran into the woods, and Embry smiled as he got into his truck on the way to the house he and Paul shared, tonight should be interesting.

.~.~.~.

Ellie Young smiled as she pulled drove into the tiny reservation, she turned off the radio and listened to the pouring rain beat down on the hood of her car and Claire's steady breathing from her car seat. Memories flooded her brain from countless summers spent here with her cousins, Seth and Leah. Her older brother Eric and her older cousin Leah taught her to cliff dive, she and Seth used to have contests to see who would swim farthest out into the ocean (she always won). Aunt Sue taught her and Emily, who came down more often than any of her other siblings, how to make chili. She loved this place, it was her escape.

Ellie missed Emily. A pain in her chest carved open when her sister left the house and it was only filled when she saw her. Ellie glanced at the ring on her finger and sighed none of her siblings, besides Eric knew about it yet. She wanted Emily, whom she had always been closest with, to know first about her predicament. Stupid, fucking Makahs. She never really felt as if she were apart of the Makah tribe, Emily had said the same thing. Even her however many great grandmother-Nakoma (who she was named after, her tribe name anyway) - was a Quileute. She sometimes felt the tribe was vindictive and cruel, which is why she fled the reservation and is spending her summer here with her sister.

Ellie pulled up to the little yellow house noting how it looked nestled amongst the trees, and how it seemed to brighten up the rainy reservation. She could see someone moving inside the house and her heart swelled.

She gently maneuvered her four year old niece out of her seat and walked as fast as she could to the front porch of the tiny house trying to avoid getting wet, but her efforts were in vain. Her wavy blue-black hair was up in a bun and her blue eyes searched for the doorbell, she gently pushed it careful not to jostle Claire.

The door opened gently, and there Emily was. Even after three years, the scars still shocked Ellie, the three pink scars from a vicious bear attack wound its way down her now tragically beautiful face onto her body forever freezing the muscles. Ellie always thought it was ironic that Emily was attacked by a bear when her tribe name, Nita, literally meant bear. Nita was a chief's daughter who found a bear cub and trained it to protect the tribe. Ellie didn't care about the scars; she still thought Emily was beautiful.

Emily smiled at her, only one side of her face turning upwards. Emily's hazel eyes began to fill with tears as did Ellie's. Emily hugged her baby sister as best she could while she was holding Claire. Ellie started crying too, she missed her sister she wished she could move in with her and Sam.

"Oh, Naki," Emily sighed, using Ellie's childhood nickname. Eric had given her that using her tribe name Nakoma, meaning great warrior. Nakoma was the youngest and only daughter of the beautiful Wyanet and powerful Chief Yuma; she was as beautiful as her mother but as strong and brave as her father. She was the product of two tribes: the cleverness of the Makah and the brute strength of the Quileutes. She became a prophetess for the Quileutes elite group of spirit warriors, seeing the enemy beforehand and informing them of it. She had eyes like the sky and hair as wavy as the ocean on a stormy day. Nakoma had a vision of a large group of cold ones coming specifically for the tribe, her brothers told her to stay home for one of them was to marry her the next day. She refused and she followed her brothers sneaking into battle with them, distracting the Cold Ones by filling their heads with thoughts and illusions letting her brothers kill them while they stood dazed. Ana Young, the girls' mother is a descendant of this warrior princess. Emily smiled at her baby sister, taking in her short shorts, her long sleeve tee which Claire was currently drooling on. "I've missed you, baby love. Come in, come in. I'll have Sam get your stuff when he comes home."

Ellie smiled grateful, she gently placed Claire on the couch with a blanket on her. Ellie walked back into the kitchen were Emily was stirring something in a pot. Ellie grabbed something and started busying herself.

"What did Mom and Dad do this time?" Emily asked curiously, not bitterly just wondering. Her younger sister stared up at her as she chopped onion. Emily knew Ellie had a reason for coming down here. "It must have been something big." Emily turned to face her little sister, who hid her face in her hands. Emily noticed something on her baby sister's finger. "Naki what the hell is that?"

"The end of my free will," The little one sobbed letting her tears flow freely, she had been upset for weeks over this. Emily immediately came over to her sister holding her gently.

"What happened?" Emily asked, her baby sister looked up at her. Her wide blue eyes were stained with tears; her high cheekbones were tainted with red and her perfect button nose was running.

"The elders," She choked out, suddenly becoming angry again at the memory, "The elders are making me marry one of the boys in Eric's little gang." Emily knew that Eric had a gang, much like Sam's but she knew for a fact they weren't wolves. "They said every generation two people get chosen and that I should be thankful. His name is William and he's not that bad Emily but he seems so happy and it's my life…I don't want to spend the rest of it on that God forsaken little reservation I hate it there. Oh, Emmy! Mom tried to fight it but the elders won't budge, and Eric! Eric's going along with it. He keeps telling me that Will is a great guy and that I should be happy but I don't want Will! I want to make a choice. I hate that tribe." Emily really felt horrible for her sister, she seemed so upset. But Emily wouldn't let this ruin her summer and Emily would without a doubt fix this.

"Let me see the damage, Elliebelle," Emily said softly, her little sister gently lifted her left hand showing Emily the ring. It was small and simple but still beautiful, but it was tainted with something Ellie didn't want making it unpleasant.

"I'd go and throw it off the highest cliff but it's too beautiful," Ellie sighed, hiccupping at the end of it. Emily slid it off her baby sister's finger. Emily took it over in the middle of the kitchen and took it to the cabinet and hit it under a little box she had in there.

"See, out of sight, out of mind," Emily smiled at her little sister, who wiped the tears from her russet cheeks. "Now, for the rest of the summer that whole ordeal will be out of your mind, okay? We're going to have to do something about it because I will not have my baby sister married at 17." Ellie nodded eagerly, hugging her older sister so tight that it almost shocked Emily.

"Oh Emmy, I've missed you." She sighed into the elder one's hair

"I've missed you too, Elliebelly, more than you'll ever know," Emily smiled; all of her siblings had a different nickname for the youngest of their clan, but Emily called her Elliebelle or Elliebelly, as she had when Ellie was a toddler. Emily smiled as her little sister went straight for the cabinet got out tortilla chips and salsa turned on the music loud enough for the two of them to lose themselves in, but not loud enough to wake the temperamental four year old.

Ellie Young felt whole again and happy as she and her sister danced along to the beat of the bass. But she couldn't shake the little nagging voice in the back of her mind that kept whispering, "You're to be married by the end of this year."

.~.~.~.

"Well, well, well, look what the pups dragged in!" Leah smiled as she walked into the back door of the Uley house, seeing her little cousin there standing among Seth, Collin, and Brady whom had all eagerly jumped to help her bring in the groceries for Emily and Sam.

"Lee-Lee," Ellie exclaimed running over to her beautiful cousin who had changed in the last few years. Her once enviously long hair was cropped short, she was taller, and her beautiful brown eyes held sadness, brokenness in them that hadn't been there before. This was not the young girl Leah Clearwater once was, no standing in front of Ellie was the woman Leah had become. The two cousins hugged tightly. They began chatting about random things, school, work the usual. Leah could sense something was bothering her cousin.

"Alright who has the beer?" A loud voice exclaimed from the doorway and in walks in 5 huge guys and one girl who looked like a doll in comparison to these large men. The girl was holding one of the large men's hands. She sweetly snuck a kiss to his lips which he gladly returned with passion. Ellie smiled at the two of them, clearly in love.

"Woah! Okay, okay, let's save the make out sessions for when you're alone," One of them said, they all looked similar but their features differed slightly from each other's. The one that had just spoken was an inch or two shorter than the rest of them and his broad muscled shoulders would put world champion body builders to shame, but he had a baby face.

"So Emmy, what's for dinner?" Another one asked he was by far the tallest of the five that had just walked in; he seemed to hold a certain confidence that wasn't cocky. His presence alone made Ellie feel at ease, the way he held himself showed he was superior in a way that Ellie couldn't quite decipher yet. He smiled as Emily waved him in; his smile seemed to radiate happiness.

"You'll find out soon enough, Jake," She said with a smile, Emily walked over to her little sister. Ellie held her back straight and poised, she felt all eyes on her and it made blush crawl up over her chest and into her cheeks.

"Guys, this is my little sister, Ellie," Emily spoke with a smile; they could tell she loved her sister. "Elle, this is Jared Thail, his girlfriend Kim Cornwaller," The adorable couple from before smiled and waved at her, "Paul Emerson, and Jacob Black," Both boys nodded their heads in response, Jacob was the one who seemed to be a bringer of calmness. He seemed familiar, "Do you remember Jake? He kissed you in front of Eric to get him mad you were 6 and Jake was 8," Everyone started laughing, so did she. She remembered, that day. She was silently sitting on the beach with her mom and sisters, Eric and some of the local boys were playing football over at the side and all of a sudden one of the boys comes up to her and kisses her full on the lips, screaming "HAHA Take that Eric," and running away. Aunt Sue screaming, "Jacob Black don't make me call your mother," Ellie nodded smiling, giggling at the memory of Jacob crying. "That's Quil Aterra, the one Bethy raves about," Quil smiled, and waved at her, she waved back.

"Claire's built in baby-sitter?" Ellie asked speaking for the first time, they all laughed and Quil nodded,

"The one and only," He smiled sweetly at her which she returned.

"And last but not least," Emily smiled at the last boy, who Ellie thought was the most handsome of the five, although that Paul came in as a close second. "Embry Call," He had short black hair and these onyx eyes that seemed to penetrate her own oceanic blue ones. He was staring at her with a lazy smile that made her blush.

.~.~.~.

Embry Call never thought he'd seen a more prefect creature than right then. She was gorgeous, blue black waves that tumbled down to her elbows, high cheekbones that were stained pink as Emily put her on the spot, wide ocean blue eyes framed by long lashes seemed to be windows into her soul, a perfect button nose, and perfect light pink lips that were begging to be covered with his own. She was slender but still curvy, curvier than Emily. She was much smaller than Emily who was tiny to begin with, she probably would even his chest. She wore tempting short shorts that showed off her hips and golden tanned, defined legs. The pink long sleeve she adorned hugged her body, accenting her tiny waist and showed off a small amount of cleavage…just enough to drive him up the wall. He felt a lazy smile come across his lips.

Embry had always perceived imprinting to make you into a slave, worshipping the ground she walked on. A lovesick puppy who couldn't control his urges. Embry had always been uneasy at the thought of someone having that kind of hold over him. But this- this warm tingly feeling that made his hair stand on end, this warmth that spread about him like wildfire, this urge in the pit of his stomach to hold her, protect her, love her- this he could deal with.

It was no unknown fact to the pack that Embry hadn't gotten it in for several months and he always had an amazing amount of control over his teenage hormones but at the sight of those shorts and that peek-a-boo cleavage Embry felt his jeans tighten even more so as she swayed her hips over to Claire who had just woken up. Damn, this little creature that radiated pure beauty had him like a horny 12 year old that just discovered Playboy. He caught her eye as she picked up her niece, who laid her head on her aunt's shoulder, the smile this goddess sent his way made his heart swell in his chest.

"Congrats man," Paul whispered only loud enough for Embry to hear, Embry diverted his eyes to Paul for a moment, a moment only. Paul sipped his beer casually, handing Embry one from the cooler next to him. Embry took it gratefully, his eyes still on the beautiful being before him who was now happily chatting with Quil, Kim and Jared. Claire still rested on her shoulder.

"Thanks," Embry said with a half smile, clanking bottles with his roommate. Quil kept a close eye on Claire who was fisting her small hands in her aunt's hair sleepily. Embry and Paul had never been close, but when Embry's mom got sick of the lying and Embry could afford splitting the rent with Paul from the garage…they turned out to be good roommates, their similarities in TV shows and food turned out to be a good combination. "How'd you know?"

"I'd know that smile and that eyes glazed over look anywhere," Paul said with a smirk, Embry rolled his eyes, "You picked a good one, I have to say. Don't kill me for saying this but, she's fucking hot."

"Believe me, man, I know." Embry said a smirk grazing his lips; he slowly walked over to Jake who was watching football with the pups to inform him of the good news. His Alpha liked to be informed of what was going on in the pack at all times, if he didn't already know. Embry looked over his shoulder at the tiny girl with the blue eyes as she laughed with Kim, Leah, and Emily, he smiled to himself thinking, This is going to be one hell of a summer.

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