I tried to ignore the thoughts in my mind as I walked along a river. The thoughts weren't my own, and to be honest I can't really remember a time where my thoughts belonged only to me. I sighed, even in my wolf form I managed to sigh. I hated being this, being a werewolf. My father Jacob Black, said he felt the same way at first. I felt the same way at first... two years ago when I started the change. Now I was an 18 year old femal werewolf, and I absolutely loathed it. The worst little 'side effect' of this being part wolf thing, was that I could hear the pack's thoughts. Most of the other werewolf's were boys, actually they all were. My father had said it was hard for Leah to be the only girl werewolf, he said she was always trying to prove herself to the rest of the pack. The only thing I wanted to do was sleep, and I couldn't even do that because I was busy patrolling the forests at night. Like now.

I stumbled in boredum, somewhere deep within the woods. Again, I was in my wolf form, so even if I did manage to see a classmate they wouldnt yell, "What's up, Sadie!" Thank goodness for that, I didn't want anyone to know my tribe's little secret.

The sky was dim, not yet completely dark, and the wind was cold. Or the wind would be cold, for a regular person. Not for me though, I always ran a healthy temperature of one-oh-eight. Today I was particularly upset, it was the last day of school. Only this time I wouldn't return in the fall, it was the last day of high school, and instead of going to a party I was stuck on patrol.

I heard Steven's thoughts the loudest. It sounded like...

Holy mother of god she is so fine!

It was so annoying when he thought things like this. I needed my privacy like very other girl. Instead I had my secrets spilled out to 5 guys. One time I thought this guy was sort of cute, and who else but Steven blurts it out in front of everyone.

I heard the river running beside me, and I tried to focus on that. I didn't really bother to patrol with all my attention, I mean it's Forks Wshington, not LA. I was only doing all this werewolf stuff for my dad's sake. Ever since the vampires came back he has been acting strange. And he calls me by my middle name by accident, sometimes he isn't even talking to me. One time I walked in the living room and found him talking in his sleep. He kept saying 'Isabella' over and over, only I swore I hear 'Bella.' It was so weird, my father never calls me by my middle name... and where did he get Bella from? When I confronted him about his sleep talking, he seemed depressed and said he was having a weird dream.

I hated listening to the pack. I hated patrolling. I hated being a werewolf. I heard a growl, but it wasn't from me or my thoughts.

I stopped. It was darker now. I searched around me, and began to sniff the air. Then I smelt something that was sweet, to sweet, to the point of sickening me. I heard the growl again, and turned in acomplete circle. Then that's where I saw him, or it. That is when I saw the bloodsucker.

I hadn't seen this vampire before, but I didn't have to know him to dislike him. He was in a crouched position, and his dark, onyx eyes glimmered in the dark. He showed his teeth, but I only returned the same look. Was he going to fight me? Did he plan on breaking the already broken treaty? He was very pale, and had dark brown hair that curled slightly to his eyes. He growled louder, and before I could think about anything, before I could warn the rest of my pack, he was behind me holding my neck.

I barked loudly, and tried to get away from his iron grip. I managed to turn and bit his neck. This made the hungry vampire more angry, and he threw me into a tree. I felt so helpless. I was werewolf, no matter how much I disliked it, I should be putting up more of a fight.

He was by my side before I could stand, he grasped me around my neck once more. This time he didn't hit me, this time hi bent down towards my neck. I manged to think one thing before the bloodsucker continued.

He is going to bite.

And with this thought the vampire pressed his cold, hard lips to my wolfy neck, and he sunk his teeth into my skin. The pain was unbearable. I fel tmy blood leaving my body, and something else... I felt something entering my body.

It was venom. The vampire was releasing venome into my body.

I thrashed around wildly until the pain made me still as ice. With the loss of blood, I could feel myself loose power and morph back into my natural human form. When my transformation was complete, and I was no longer howling but screaming, the vampire stopped sucking my blood.

My vision was blurred, an dI curled into a ball. I knew I wasn't wearing anything, I can't wear clothes in my wolf form.

"Fire!" I scremed. I felt like I was burning from the inside out.

"Oh my..." he muttered. "You're a... a werewolf?"

"DUH!" I scremed, the pain intensifying. "PUt it out! I-I'm burning!!!" He didn't stop the fire. Why? Why wouldn't he help me? Was it because I was a werewolf? "PLEASE!" I begged. That was it, my voice was lost. ALl I could feel was this burning sensation. I couldn't think anymore, all I could do was squirm on the forest floor.

"I need to take you to Carlisle. Carlisle will know what to do." He said. I could decline, because the next thing I knew I was being hoisted into his arms and we were running. We were running fast, but I still couldn't concentrate. All I could see know was the darkness of the back of my eyelids. I heardscreaming, and it took me a minute to realize that it was coming from me. I kept thrashing my body around, but it only made the vampire hold onto me tighter.

When the pain seemed like it couldn't get any worse, it did, and now we had stopped running.

I felt the climate change to warm, and I could see that there was a light on. We were in a house now. I heard voices, all sounded alarmed.

"What did you do, Julian!" I heard a girl scream.

"Stop Rose, I need Carlisle! Go get him, and tell him to bring some morphene!" He sounded panicky, ashamed. I felt cushion under me and a blanket laid over me. I heard people running up the stairs.

"Why did you bite this girl?" another girl said. "More, importantly why didn't I see it coming?"

I had to try and contact my brothers, I had to try and tell them. I managed to stop shaking long enough to think something. 'I am being turned.' that was all I could think before another round of pain came. I let out a scream.

"YOU BASTARD!" I screamed, unable to calm myself.

"I didn't know... Alice, she was a wolf then she was human-" He was cut off.

"A werewolf?!" I heard yeat another girl exclaim along with a boy.

"You bit a werewolf, Luke?!" This time it was a girl again.

I couldn't concentrate on their conversation very well, because when I wasn't screaming in agony I was thinking about my father or pack.

"Oh... my..."a smooth males voice said. "Bella, Alice this... this is Jacob Black's kid..." Bella? Her name was Bella?

I screamed again, the fire spreading throughout my body.

"Jacob Black, as in my Jacob Black?" I didn't hear anything after that, except for the crash of something falling.

"Carlisle, I'm sorry, I-" the vampire who bit me said.

"That's enough, it's too late to change her back." he sounded sad, "I will have to give her morphene, more then normal since she is a werewolf."

I felt a needle enter my body, which sent me into more thrashing. When the needle was pulled out, I could feel the pain die down a little. Then I felt sleep coming, fast.

"Daddy..." I mumbled, just before sleep completely took over my body. But even in my sleep, I could feel the fire, I could feel the pain.