I sat on my bed, plucking at the strings on the quilt, a thousand things running through my head. Sam was out trying to keep his friends, probably cliff diving and drinking. I was home alone wondering what the hell I've done now. My phone sat beside me with 4 unread messages from my boy- well, ex-boyfriend now. It started to ring and I looked at it. Alex, again. I sighed and ignored him and went back to playing with the strings on my quilt. What would my parents say? My father would be furious. My mom, I don't really know. This is not something an alpha should be going through. An alpha shouldn't be making these kinds of mistakes. Oh, god…what was Sam going to say? He had already been riding my ass because I was failing geometry, and had gotten another detention.

I bit my lip and fell back onto my bed, bouncing slightly and letting the tears fall. This was all my fault. If only I had gotten my shit straight. If only I had acted like the true alpha, I wouldn't be in this mess. I heard the door open downstairs and the sound of Sam's footsteps. He walked into the kitchen that was right below me and I heard the fridge open then close. I sighed and stood up, wrapping my arms tightly around me and opened the door to my room. I saw him walking up the stairs and my heart beat raced.

"Hey, Rach." I froze, watching him move closer and stepped back into my room. He looked at me oddly. "Everything okay?" Its now or…in a few months. I took a deep breath and looked up at him.

"I think you need to take a seat." Immediately, his face turned to stone and his eyebrows knit together. He stepped into my room and immediately sat on my bed. I grabbed my phone and threw it onto the chair that sat in the corner. I sat at the top of my bed, crossed my legs and twiddled my thumbs, looking down at them and biting my lip.

"What's wrong?" He was practically growling. Ever since he shifted last year, he has been more aggressive. I winced and looked up at Sam. I could see the concern, the disappointment for the future statement and the slight anger. I was terrified. So, deciding against procrastinating any longer I decided to get it over with.

"Im pregnant." Instead of two separate words, it seemed to mush into one. But with our enhanced wolfish hearing, he understood perfectly. Something flicked in his eyes similar to understanding, but comprehending at the same time. He sat there, his back ridged, his muscles taunt, and I could practically see the red that flashed across his vision. He started to shake. And that's when I stood up and backed away. "Sam?" His shaking became more violent and his face flushed red. He stood up and I backed away back towards the open door. "Sam, just calm down."

"Leave!" He yelled, pointing to the door. "Leave and never come back!" My eyes widened. I opened my mouth to say something and he shifted, right there in my bedroom. I yelped, too afraid to do anything regarding my status and ran, down the hall, down the stairs, out the door and into the forest. I shifted, letting my clothes tear and bolted into the forest. Tears rolled down my furry face as I pushed my body as fast as it could. I could hear his barks behind me as I came to the river and leapt over the opening into the Cullen territory. His cut off abruptly and I kept moving. I kept running to the only safe place I knew. It was the house that homed the creatures I was created to destroy.

The house was three stories, white painted, and practically all glass. The garage was open to show five different cars and a motorcycle. The driveway was three miles long and wrapped around a small patch of flowers. The windows were lit with the lights from around the house, and from the windows I could see every member of the family at the current moment. I walked up to the doorway and whined and pawed the door. Alice could never see me in any vision because of what I was, so they weren't exactly expecting me. Esme opened the doorway and I padded in, my tail between my legs. Alice ran down the stairs with clothes and I took them gently in my mouth and padded out the door again to change behind the trees.

When I walked out again the entire family waited for me in the living room. My cheeks were stained red and my makeup smeared. My body shook with silent sobs. Esme instantly wrapped her arms around me as she looked me over and sat me on the couch.

"Rachel, dear, what's wrong?" I choked back sobs as I answered.

"Sam k-kicked me out." I whispered. Carlisle looked at me, shocked.

"Why?!" Alice screamed. I looked up at her and my lip quivered.

"Im pregnant." The house instantly went silent. I looked down at my hands and started crying again, afraid that I would be kicked out of this house too.

"Rachel, we aren't going to kick you out." Damn Edward for reading my mind. Esme wrapped her arms tightly around me and instantly went into the mother mode.

"Oh, of course not! You can stay here as long as you like! Stay here forever, if you like! Honestly, whatever you want, we will get you it. We will make you as comfortable as possible. Don't you worry for a minute. Alice can go shopping for you and you can take the spare room across from Rosalie and Emmett!" Oh joy. But hell, it wasn't like I was going to pass it up. I had nowhere else to go. So I looked at Esme and managed a small smile.

"Really?" She nodded, "Thank you so much!"

"Of course, baby girl." I guess now I'm officially part of the Cullen Clan.