A/N: Hello! Thank you for read my story. I've decided after a long time to start writing again. I hope am not so rusty.

Please read and review. I enjoy comments and concerns! Whatever it takes to make this an awesome fic! I do not own any of the characters. If you are not familiar with the series "Being Human" it is basically a show with supernatural beings. I thought it would be need to crossover the two shows. I will not be tagging this story in the cross over section, simply because after a few chapters, it will be set in the SoA world, with some minor mentions of Being Human.

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Present Day-Boston

Jane suddenly awoke. She could feel the cold earth hug her naked body. "Fuck" she winced as she got up. Her body sore from the change. "I'm never going to get used to this." She sat up and started to examine the damage, she slid her hands over her arms and legs, no bruises, thank god. Her eyes were taking a while to adjust to the sunlight, her vision still blurry. She heard a familiar voice coming from the forest, moments later she could hear ruffled footsteps.

"Jane?"
Jane raised her arm and waved to get Nora's attention .
"Right here" Nora walked towards her and handed her the backpack.

Jane nodded and quickly threw on a simple black tee, green cargo pants, and flats.

Jane looked around and noticed Sam wasn't around.
"Uhm.. Where's Sam?"
Nora ran her fingers through her hair.

"Well?"
"Sam got a lead on the man who turned you"
Jane's heart skipped a beat.
"H-he found him?!" Jane had spent months trying to track down her maker, but no luck until now.

Nora grabbed her cellphone out of her purse, dialed Sam, and handed it to Jane.

"Check for yourself"
Jane grabbed the phone and waited until Sam picked up on the other side.

"Hey Babe"
"It's Jane, Sam"
"Oh hey, she told you huh?"
"Yes."
"Aidan found a lead last night when he was at the Irish bar."
"James is in California"
"California?! What the fuck is he doing there?"
"Something about a biker gang"
"Thanks for the help Sam, but I'm taking care of this myself"
"I know. Now come home, both of you"
Jane couldn't stop smiling. She had finally got a lead on the asshole that had turned her life to shit in just a single scratch. It had been about 3 months since she last saw him.

3 Months Earlier

Jane was at the Irish bar, which was located a few blocks from her current residence in the wonderful city of Boston. Jane sat at the bar recalling the fight that happened only hours ago. Aidan was once again being a bad vampire. Bishop, the leader of Boston's vampire community, and Aidan's maker was once again, putting evil thoughts into the alreadt distraught vampire. Jane never won these arguments, and after dating Aidan for what seemed to be years, she simply gave up when these types of things occurred. Since it was a full moon and the werewolf couple had already gone to the woods, and Sally, the apartment's poltergeist, was nowhere to be found, she decided to hit the bar.

James had spotted the woman from a mile away. How could you not? She reeked of vampire and wolf, and it didn't hurt that the woman was beautiful. Her long, wavy, dark raven hair and almond colored skin. She was perfect; this was the woman he had been looking for.
Jane could feel the holes burning on her back. She looked back and noticed a man staring right at her with hunger in his eyes. He quickly smiled and raised his glass. Jane hesitated, and raised her glass as well. The man got up and started walking towards her; signaling the barkeep for another round of drinks.
"James"
"Jane, nice to meet you"
Jane studied her guest. The man was Irish, clearly older, wore dark clothes and was most definitely human. The barkeep placed the drinks on the counter they both raised their glasses and clunked them together.
They had spent a good while talking about nothing in particular. He was curious as to why she was alone at a bar on a Friday night. Jane explained her situation and the man kindly smiled. Jane's phone beeped, it was Aidan. Apologizing and telling her to come home.
"That's my boyfriend, I have to go" she got up from the bar stool and grabbed her purse.
James quickly got up. "I can walk you if you want?"
Jane thought about it for a second and agreed.
"That would be nice. Thank you"
She grabbed her coat and followed James out of the bar.
The menacing full moon looked beautiful behind the Boston skyline. The city seemed peaceful despite the moon. Jane kept walking and continued to admire the night, until she felt a hard hit to the head. she quickly fell to the ground, and was completely knocked out.

James dragged her body into the alley.

SOA
Present Day, Charming, California

Chibs wasn't sure what was going on in his pants lately, he couldn't get it hard for anyone anymore, no one aroused him. Even the crow eaters weren't doing it for him. He weakly grinned at the woman who was currently grinding on his leg. He gently pushed her aside and motioned her to leave, not having the balls to actually say the words. The woman gave him a 'what the fuck is wrong with you' glare, scoffed, and then walked off.

Chibs went out for smoke. he greeted the workers of Teller-Morrow with a simple wave. He had the day off and was waiting for Clay's instructions for tonight's gun run. The Irish were very dear to the club, especially with business and tonight's run was going to be big. The men who delivered the guns had a new leader, a guy named James, from Boston. He was a top man in IRA, almost as important as Jimmy O. The club hadn't met the man yet, but understood how powerful he was. Chibs was just glad he was not seeing Jimmy-O this time around, and for that he was grateful. Knowing that it was certain, made his day a little more bearable.

Chibs had sucked the last of the cigarette and threw it on the ground. His pre-pay beeped, he quickly answered.

"Yes"
"Get ready, the new guy wants to meet us now"
"It's the middle of the day, ain't that a little suspicious?"
"James wants to meet the club. Says it helps with business, makes it easier on him"
Chibs raised a brow. "Alright then, where do we meet?"
"Docks"
"I'll be there"

Chibs grabbed his gear and headed off to the meeting place.

James tugged at his jacket, waiting for the Sons to arrive. He had to make sure he could trust these people, it was for the safety of the cause.

James caught a whiff of a familiar scent coming from his jacket.

"Jane" he muttered her name.

The man hadn't seen her in 3 months. He had wanted to train her and teach her the ways of the wolf, but he himself became occupied with the cause. Getting a call from Jimmy-O about a biker gang, so he had to flee and leave Jane. By now, he knew that she probably wanted him dead, and who could blame her. What he did to her was wrong, but not even James could disobey orders from the men who ranked higher than him. If they wanted an army of werewolves, that is exactly what he was going to give. At least she was familiar with the supernatural, living with two wolves, and a vampire to take care of her. The man couldn't help and breathe in her scent. It was intoxicating.

James could hear the roar of motorcycles as they drove He waved and smiled to the boys and waited for them to park. He quickly stored the memory of Jane into the back of his mind, and got on with business.

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