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Chapter 1 – New threats; Prudence's POV:

"… therefore we're sending a group to La Push and Forks" the name of La Push jerked me out of my day dreams, reminding me of the cliff jumpers in the area, an area I'd lived in for a while with my Uncle; Sam.

I hadn't heard from my family for ages, the last time I saw them my Uncle was… 15, 10 years younger than my mother, and 7 years older than I was… yup, family get-togethers are awkward for more than the reason that I have my father's typical features, perhaps a slightly darker tan than my siblings, but other than that I showed none of the Quileute features of my heritage.

"Chiron" I called out, glad to catch his attention for once, normally preferring to keep myself out of the spotlight unless it has something to do with music. "I've got family there… so would it be possible for me to go? I mean, unlike you I'd have an excuse to be going to a rainy place when I could stay in a nice warm and sunny place like this…"

Trailing off I tried to let the thought of it linger, somehow nervous as I waited, biting my lip as I saw him seriously considering it, that's when I decided I could add another thing onto my suggestion.

"I also know my way around, can ask if I can live with my Uncle and at the same time keep a look out for monsters…"

"You'll have to go to school" someone called out, causing me to gulp.

"Ok… school isn't really that bad, is it?" my idea of an almost family reunion was going to be the death of me, I knew that somehow… it was a sort of lingering feeling in the back of my head.

Oh well, La Push wasn't that bad from memory. In fact I think I remember liking it… but then again I was 9 at the time…

Oh good gods I was dead.

O.o

A week had passed by; I'd already sent a letter to Uncle Sam and received a reply. He'd spoken to his fiancée (he had a fiancée?) and she'd decided she'd also like to meet more of his family, so within the past 3 days packing my things, like clothes and toiletries mainly.

Also I made sure I'd packed enough material to make more arrows, had hidden my bow and quiver, and was bringing a 2 daggers and a sword, let's just say my siblings insisted though they knew I'd be disarmed within… perhaps… 5 seconds?

Yeah, that sounds just about right!

Now though, I found myself in front of what I guessed would be considered a small house, though I considered it to seem rather large. Then again I was used to sharing a cabin about as big as that house with my 19 siblings; 11 brothers and 8 sisters.

I found myself being lead out of the car, still in my normal attire of skinny-leg jeans and my orange camp shirt, immediately aware that my shirt would stick out here, so much it really isn't funny, but then again I anyway stood out like a sore thumb whenever I came here.

"Well little sis, you sure this is the place? I told you I could find a place here and bring a couple of the others here as well. Knowing Chiron we might do that anyway" my brother's concerned voice broke through my thoughts leaving me to think; did I really want this? Well I was here now, in a letter that I sent asking for a family reunion, it was too late to call this off, and he should know that by now as well.

"He's family as well… and you always suggested I make up with my family like some of the others are Will, don't forget that!" I reprimanded my older brother, punching his shoulder lightly before putting on a stern impression. "I can't pull out now"

My brother nodded, seeming to give thought to the matter like I had done, before nodding in approval at my decision, it was moments like this I always seemed to crave from my older siblings.

"Well, good to know ya"

"Nice to have known ya too" I said, horribly imitating his Texan accents, mockingly saluting and bowing before him, earning myself a wack over the back of the head, though pulled into a hug afterwards anyway.

"Be careful, ya don't know what ya gettin' into" Will whispered, into my ear, grudgingly picking up the sports bag I managed to fit all my things in, minus weapons which might I say are wonderfully easy to hide as 'bobby pins' and what not!

Knocking on the door I waited, my brother with his arm around my shoulders, a 5 year difference which made him think of me as his 'baby' sister, brothers were sometimes just wonderful like that!

When the door opened I was met by the figure of my uncle, 20 years old now if my calculations weren't off… and before you doubt my mathematical ability, I'm not that stupid, I think I know what 13 + 7 is, it honestly isn't that difficult, accept perhaps for some of the Ares kids, but remember, I didn't say anything, never said that they could understand simply English or Maths, wouldn't dare under estimate their ability now would I?

"Well darlin', I'll be seeing ya round, give a call if ya change ya mind about all this" Will said suggestively, waving at the house that my uncle seemed to reside in now, handing me my bags and giving me a kiss on the forehead before I watched him depart in the car, which he wouldn't drive for long, yup, he'd probably revert back to chariot before long. What could I say, all of us are relatively old school, chariots and horses!

"Uncle Sam" I breathed shakily, trying to keep my voice neutral. He no longer seemed like the person he was at 15, though my memory wasn't all that clear I knew he'd changed quite a lot. Now he still towered above me at 6' at least, I wasn't too good with measurements. He also wasn't wearing a shirt, only shorts and his once carefree expression was sterner somehow, I didn't know how to explain it. Maybe it was just that my memories were too fuzzy… that would be a possibility.

"Prudence" him saying my name was strange, smiling slightly trying to ease the awkward tension I tried to start a different topic.

"So, is Leah here? All I heard is I'd be living you and your fiancée" I questioned, vaguely remembering that Leah was dating my Uncle last time I came around. Almost immediately something changed, a tenser air seeming to surround us.

"We broke up" he basically snapped. "I'm engaged to Emily, you'll meet her soon; she just went shopping"

As soon as he mentioned Emily he calmed down, leaving me to question whether or not he was bi-polar, though I decided I'd tread lightly, not speaking as we sat down in the living room, waiting for her to return, and I must say I was truly hoping that would get rid of the awkward air, otherwise I'd be calling my brother back sooner than I hoped, leaving them to think me dependent on them as 'usual'.

Instead we waited in the awkward silence, my ADHD basically trying to kill me as I fidgeted, jumping at all noises and starting to act paranoid, seemingly to my Uncle's amusement. I actually think that I saw a hint of a smile on his face as I leapt up, immediately into a defensive position, thanking the lords I hadn't pulled out my weapons. The temptation to do so in situations as these were large for us as half-bloods and it wasn't helping that nothing was happening!

Eventually though, the door opened, a lady walking in. Her hair partially covering her face, her skin showing that she too came from a background of someone from one of these 'tribes'. Her black hair was relatively long, shining beautifully. In fact, she looked extremely beautiful, from what I could see so far with flawless copper skin and straight hair that I could almost kill for simply to be different from my siblings, but when she turned to the light, I was shocked slightly.

Half her face was covered in scars from some sort of… animal, something I wouldn't really expect from people here, though considering my background, and the range of scars on my back and stomach area, I got over it rather quickly.

"Hello, I'm Prudence" I introduced myself, leaping up to greet her, anything to get rid of the tension; honestly you could almost cut through it all with a knife!

Not that I'd want to try it though…

"I'm Emily" she said, extending her hand, half her face smiling. "I see you've met Sam, come on, I'll show you around" almost immediately any awkward feelings left, though Uncle Sam was staring at her in a way that I found rather creepy, though immediately showed how much he loved (or possible adored) her. Unlike my uncle she was relatively… welcoming, almost like my mother had once been to me I guess.

Perhaps this entire thing would work out all right, I couldn't help to hope know could I?

"So this will be your room" she said, finishing her tour of the house. "It's rather small, but I guess it won't be too bad and we can always fit a bit more in"

She'd obviously noticed how small my bag seemed to be, and I couldn't blame her, but as the door to the room opened I gasped in surprise. Sure, I guess it may not have been all that big, but it was certainly surprising in the size, a single bed pushed up to the wall, a desk near the window with books and pencils ideal for sketching and a wardrobe also located next to the window; though thankfully not in front of it.

"I get this all to myself?" She nodded in amusement at the question. "It's beautiful, I love it! And it's not even small, it's rather large actually!"

"Glad you like it… it's almost time for dinner, the rest of the boys should be over by then… the girls will probably come with them so that'll buy you some time to get settled in and unpack. You can come down if you want, but if not I'll come and get you just before dinner's ready to make sure you actually get something!"

Ending her sentence it seemed she saw a lot of humour in what she said, though I didn't understand it, though I nodded, and as soon as she walked out closing the door behind her, I got to work unpacking.

Within 10 minutes I'd unpacked, as all I brought was 14 shirts and about 5 pairs of pants… even a yellow dress, and I'd managed to get dressed into a pair of black jeans and a silver tank top, which strangely reminding me of what the huntresses wear nowadays.

From downstairs I heard a sudden start of activity.

Well, I'd met my uncle, his fiancée, gotten all my things together and admired the view… so now I had one last thing on my checklist; meet the so called guys and girls who should be here now.

A/N

Ok, considering I have no clue what I'm doing, for once I'm leaving you the decision over what's going to happen; send in your reviews and mention which pairing you'd like, including vampires.

For imprint story I won't do: Jacob Black or Sam Uley

For Vampire love story I won't write: Edward, Aro, Marcus, Caius or Nahuel

So please send reviews in as I have previously mentioned I have no clue what I'm writing and please tell me what you think about it!