Hi, my name is Jezebel Walker and I live in La Push, Washington with my parents and my brother Paul. I'm 16 and have the normal Quileute look but I have wavy hair instead of straight. I'm 5'6 and have a nice body that most girls my age would want, but I'm not bragging. I also have a bad temper like my brother. I can get angry at the littlest of things, and then be fine the next. It's the same with Paul, but he is much worse.

My brother Paul and I are very close even if we really don't spend that much time together after he joined Sam Ulley's gang. Jared Thail, Jacob Black, Quil Ateara, Embry Call, the Clearwater's and the twins Collin and Brady Jennings are also in the gang.

Well anyway, it was one of those rare sunny and hot days in La Push, so I decided to wear a pair of short shorts and a form fitting shirt. I put on my flip flops then was out the door to get to school.

I went to school on the reservation along with everyone else who lives on the rez. The rez isn't really the most exciting place to be, but you get used to it after a while.

I was just walking down the street when I saw my brothers and his friends from the gang. They aren't really a gang; they are a pack of werewolves.

You may ask, 'Oh my God, how do you know that!' well the answer is I have seen my brother change one night. He doesn't know that I know and I intend to keep it that way for now.

I tried to get them to not recognize me, but you know when you don't want someone to see you, they see you anyways and that's what happened.

"Hey Jez." Said Paul.

"Paul." I said while nodding my head and kept walking.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked.

"I don't want to go to school. Plus I don't feel well." I said.

I haven't been feeling well the past couple of days and I noticed that Sam started to hang around the house more often and so did the rest of guys. I don't know why though.

"If you don't feel go, then why are you going to school?" asked Jared.

"Well Jared," I said snippily, "I would rather not have to deal with my father when he comes home later if you know what I mean."

The thing is, our dad can be abusive at times and I would rather not be in his rain of fire if you catch my drift. I would rather go to school sick than have to deal with him.

"Oh." Jared said back.

"How do you even know dad will be home today?" asked Paul.

"Well Paulie, he called yesterday night and said he would be back by eight this morning from his trip. Seeing that it's about eight now, it looks like we just missed him." I told him.

He just nodded and talked to his friends.

My cell phone rang.

It was my best friend Lily.

"Hi Lily, how are you?" I asked

"Great, are you still sick?" she asked.

"Yes I am, but I'm going to school because I don't want to deal with my father, if you know what I mean." I told her.

"I understand. I'm ditching today and since you are sick, how about you come to my house instead of school?" she asked.

"Sounds good to me, I would rather do that than go to fucking school. What time you want me there?" I replied.

"Um, how about now, I can see you out my window." She said.

"K, I'll be there in a few, bye." I said.

"Bye." She said then hung up.

I stopped walking so that Paul and his friends were in front of me and I turned right toward Lily's house. I don't think they noticed yet because they just kept on walking. Fine by me, it just made this a whole lot of hell easier.

I walked across the street and walked up the steps to where Lily was waiting. We hugged and she led me in.

She popped in a movie which happened to be some random romance movie. Both of us didn't like romance movies, the only reason we watched them was so we could make fun of the characters. Now that was fun!

"Lily, I don't feel good." I whined to her.

"Jez, go outside and get some air ok? It might help, because it helps for me." Lily told me.

I just nodded my head in response and walked out her back door. I sat down on the porch steps and put my head in between my knees.

Man, my head and the rest of my body kills! It hurts so much. It hurt so much I was shaking. Suddenly a rough hand grabbed my shoulder. I didn't even bother to look to see who it was; the only thing that my body was focused on was my pain. I have never been in that much pain in my entire life!

My shaking increased and it wouldn't stop! I was scared so scared. I finally looked up to see who grabbed me was.

It was Paul, and the rest of his friends were with him. I could distantly hear Sam give the orders as I was withering in pain.

It hurt.

Everything hurt.

I felt like I was on fire.

I was suddenly picked up and placed in someone's arms. I didn't care who it was, I wanted the pain to fucking stop!

The pain was too much, the shaking increased even more if that was possible, and I really don't see how it was, I mean I was shaking hard enough before, and it's kind of hard to believe it could worsen.

In the back of my brain I could tell that the person carrying me was running. I could also tell that I was set down somewhere unknown.

That's when it happened.

I turned into a freaking huge pure white wolf.

WHAT THE HELL!

Hey everyone! Ok, this is the new story that I said I would write after I finished my other story! Please review!

Thanks :)