The long awaited story... at least it was for me... i kept getting stuck and now my laptop has no internet so im using a friends... but i hope u like it!!! (ps the vampire one will possibly be up sometime soon as well... it still has a few kinks that i need to work out...)

The Wolf and I

Something dark slammed into the 'things' body, causing it to fall out of the window and onto the lawn. I screamed, finding my voice to be higher than I had expected and ran to the window after it. The monster was being circled by four horse sized dog bears. My eyes were wide and I screamed once again, causing the monster to look up. That was all it took, and the dog bears attacked it. I saw them ripping it apart. The russet colored one looked up into my window, and in it's eyes was alarm, then confusion, and then an emotion I couldn't place. It ran back into the woods, letting the other three take care of the monster.

I tore my eyes away from the spot it had run off into, and turned back to the room. My mother was on the floor, pale as death in her own pool of blood. I saw the bite marks on her neck, in the shape of a mouth. I didn't even notice the tears falling down my cheeks until they hit the floor with soft thuds. I fell to my knees, my head in my hands, tears falling down and mixing with the blood in front of me. I felt warm hands wrap around me and pick me up, taking me from the house.

I woke up who knows how many hours later, and found myself in a strange room. I listened for any sound around me and finally found two voices that sounded like they were in the same room as me.

"She saw us. She doesn't know it was us, but she saw our other forms."

"It doesn't mean we have to tell her. She probably wont even remember."

"But Sam, she needs to know. Her mother was just taken from her. Billy already agreed to let her stay here, but what's she going to think when I disappear all the time?"

"We'll think of a cover. Unless there is some other reason, she doesn't need to know." The one named Sam sounded frustrated. Wait. Sam. As in Emily's Sam? That meant the other was… Jacob?

"There is another reason." Jacob seemed to pause for a long time. I tried moving, but only a soft moan escaped my lips and my head fell off to the side. I felt a rush of air, and then felt a warm hand on my head. "Sam. I have to tell her. I imprinted. On her."

"You what?"

"You heard me. I imprinted."

"But you've been hanging out with her all this time. How long have you known you imprinted?" Sam was sounding frustrated.

"It only just happened. I looked up when she screamed. When I looked into her eyes, I knew I never wanted anything bad to happen to her. She was too perfect to look at. When she left the window, I remember her mother was there. Dead. I had to get her out of there. She needed to be safe. And I was the only one that could make her safe." Jacob's hand was petting my hair. I decided I wanted to see where this was going. I remembered the word imprint from somewhere. But I couldn't place it.

"That does sound like imprinting. If you want, I'll be here when you tell her."

"I'd rather just tell her when she wakes up. But thanks for the support." I heard someone leave the room. Apparently there was going to be no more conversation. I opened my eyes just a slit. Jacob seemed to be staring at me with… loving eyes? I couldn't tell. I opened my eyes the rest of the way.

"Jacob?" my voice sounded so weird to my ears. How long was I out?

"Rose!" His eyes locked on mine. "You're awake."

"Yeah, that would explain me talking. What happened?"

"What do you remember?" He helped me sit up.

"Not much. I remember going home, but then it gets all fuzzy. Where am I?" I looked around the room. It was his room.

"I brought you here after…" He paused, looking away.

"After what?"

"After, well, um, never mind." He still wouldn't look at me.

"Ok, well then I'm gunna go home. I'll see you later." I started to get out of the bed. He stopped me.

"Um, why don't you hang out for a little while?" He finally looked at me, helping me out of the bed.

"Well, you seem distracted. I figured you would want to be alone."

"It's just that, well, let's go see Sam." He grabbed my hand and led me out to the car.

Jacob's POV

I didn't realize it would be this hard. She didn't remember her mom was dead. Or if she did, she was repressing it. I didn't think I would need Sam, but I did. So I drove her out to Sam's house.

She was quiet the entire time over there. I wanted to know what was on her mind, but mine was going a mile a minute. She just lost her mom and forgot about it, and I had imprinted. How do you tell someone that?

We got to the house, and I just walked in. She seemed kinda timid about that. Maybe it was just what happened the last time she was here.

"Sam?" I called out. I heard him coming down the hall, so I took her into the kitchen.

"What's wrong Jacob?" He asked me, sensing I hadn't told her yet. She was too calm.

"Um, I think I need some help after all." I admitted.

Hope yall like this... send a review if ya did and ill have the next chapter up soon!!!