Note: I'm not Stephanie Meyer and do not own Twilight.

This is my very first Fan Fic. I'm not sure if it's any good. I'm not sure if anyone will read it. But I like writing and so I decided to start my own Fan Fiction.

Updates won't be daily because I like reading, then re-reading, and then re-re-reading. Though it should be at least once a week, until my life gets busy again.

Well, get reading!

Boys. Just a bunch of animals. Always needing attention; always trying to get what they want; always succeeding at getting what they want; acting like complete fools and having no humanity at all. Why do I even bother? It's like they just want to be with you for the sake of it. Like it's a game between them all, 'Who can get the hottest babe.'

I wonder how hard they would find it being a female werewolf trying to fit in at school, keeping up their grades whilst being all supernatural and protecting fragile humans day and night from things they didn't even know existed. Ha, what a joke. No idiotic boy could do such a thing.

"Leah Clearwater?" My geometry teacher called, marking the roll and breaking me from my thoughts.

"Yeah, here." He probably didn't even hear my reply, let alone even try to hear it. Another idiotic male. He doesn't even know that in just a few split seconds his stupid boyish head could be disconnected from his stupid boyish body. That thought lingered in my brain for a little while longer but I cleared my head quickly because I noticed my hands had been trembling violently for a while now. Another thing these males couldn't do; control there temper even if it meant bursting into and over-sized wolf right in front of a class of innocent, delicate eyes.

I have been attempting to go on with a normal life for 10 months now since the first time I was on four legs. It hasn't really been going good for me and being in a pack of all guys doesn't help anything either. I feel cursed, becoming something that is very unusual to be as a girl, having to spend all my spare time with a bunch of air-headed losers who argue about who could leave a mark on the other. I'm an outsider. I don't fit in anywhere and never will.

The word 'hate' and I have become quite close acquaintances in the past 10 months. It has come into routine to have blanks and clear away from the real world whilst I sit-possibly looking like I've passed out or fallen asleep with my eyes open- mourning about my life and what has become of it. Mom is afraid I'm becoming depressed, but it surely is not that. It's just who I am; lonely, angry, and annoyed.

The bell rang then, signalling lunch. I don't even remember doing any work, but apparently I had, my page was covered in equations that I couldn't remember working out. I got up, collected my books, and left to the cafeteria.

Jake caught up to me at my locker - something he did often. He had become the only guy I actually trusted, except for my younger brother.

"I heard about Lewis." He said in a calm, low and kind of sweet voice while flashing a breath-taking sympathetic smile. Who knew someone with the looks of Jacob Black could actually take a girl's breath away. Jake had packed on so much muscle in the past year that now all the girls were swooning over him. Well, more of his body.

"Please, the last thing I need is you saying 'Forget him.' or a prep talk about crap I don't want to hear but any other chick in this school would love." There it is again. His smile.

"Who said I was going to? Maybe I was going to say how awesome that guy is and that your life is going to suck with out him." Jake knew how I was usually was about guys, and how Lewis was the nicest guy I had been with but that didn't stop him trying to make a joke out of it-which wasn't funny in the littlest.

"Ugh, don't Jake. I know you're trying to help in some weird way you think would, but you aren't. Guys are pigs." I stated, turning from my locker and began walking in the direction of the food.

He followed and swung his arm-which probably weighed 20 kilograms alone with the mass of muscle on it- around me onto my shoulders which I then shimmied out of. Does he really think I want to be in close proximity to a gender that I accuse of being selfish and stupid? His face fell a little because it was so normal for us to be touching. This guy was my best friend after all.

"He said he wanted space and to be free and not to be limited to one girl. Then he asked to still be friends but at that point I had just turned and walked away so he wouldn't see how much it hurt." The more times I replayed the scenario in my head the worse it seemed. Note to self: Lewis = jerk face, lying, scabbing, selfish, man whore.

"Geez, I'm sorry Lee." Jacob did look genuinely sorry. This guy was such a heart throb. If only there was a guy out there who was just like him and wasn't my best friend.

"I'm not. It's better this way right? Now he can't break it off when I feel I love him. Ugh, luckily I don't, didn't, won't." I was shaking my head furiously in my failing attempt to clear it all our of my head. It was difficult believing I can't imprint. I actually had to do the whole dating thing

By this time we were in the line and buying our food. We walked towards our usual table. The table where Seth, Jacob and I sat every lunch and sometimes the others from the pack would too.

Seth would normally be there before us but Embry picked up on an unusual and very horrible scent on the weekend so Seth had skipped school to help the other guys check it out. We decided that Jacob and I would go to school so people wouldn't get suspicious as to why so many of us were absent on the same day and to clear up any ridiculous rumour that may start.

We passed the table where all the more popular people sat. This lot was always trying to get Jacob to become one of them. "Hey Jake!" Amanda, who was pretty much the co-ordinator of the social circle at school, called out as we came closer.

"Ugh, skank." I said, low enough so just Jacob's ears could hear. He let out a quick laugh at my comment.

"Hey guys." Jacob replied with a giant smile. Why was this kid so nice to people who didn't deserve it?

I turned my head over my shoulder and towards Jake's ear. "Just go on and sit with them. Maybe then the guys who are full of themselves will see how awesome you really are and be threatened by your coolness and force you to leave." I said under my breath. I moved my head back and smiled at him then faced towards the table of people. "I need time to myself anyway. See you." I smiled a fake sweet smile to the people that I couldn't care less about. I knew they wouldn't care if I left, but I just felt I had to announce it.

I continued on to the empty bench at the edge of the room. I didn't even feel like eating. I sat my tray down and followed it with my bum meeting it's good friend, the seat. Then I realised what would ease my pain, what always did. Music. I grabbed my iPod out of my back pocket of my skinnies and immediately headed for the Coldplay. I always felt the louder the music blasted at my ears, the more my life wasn't actually there, the more it wasn't real.

It hit me like the scent of rotten eggs. Ew!, what was it? This smell was actually so much worse than rotten eggs. A lot more like manure and wet dog with a hint of dirty socks topped off with a choir of fat guys farting. What the heck were the lunch ladies serving these days? I poked around the pile of food on my tray. It definitely wasn't the smell. No matter what this mystery meat was it couldn't make a smell that foul.

The smell was just lingering in my nose. I had to get out of there. I jumped up, threw the contents of my tray in the bin and grabbed my soda. When I walked past Jake I grabbed him too.

I dragged him and said nothing until we were out of the cafeteria and I finally took a long awaiting breath.

"Could you smell that?" I asked Jake whilst I was practically running outside, still connected with him by the sleeve of his shirt.

"The rank smell?"

"Ha! What an under-exaggeration." I wasn't even sure if that was a real word but I still felt so sick to my stomach that I couldn't care less.

"It's probably the same sick shit Embry found." Jake hypothesised. We were outside now. "I reckon we should wag school and find the others. Nothing in the real world could make that sort of stench."

We got in his Rabbit and drove to Billy's where all the others ended up being situated. Jacob jumped out of his car and I followed soon after. I don't think I had ever been more grateful for fresh air in my life.

When I made it to the living room Jacob was already inside explaining to the others.

"It was like there were 1000 corpses in the room." He concluded.

"That sounds like it." Seth threw back.

"I've never experienced the smell myself, but from what I've heard it is the worst smell a werewolf could even think about witnessing. I fear as though we have a vampire in the premises." Billy told the group. His eyes were going around the semi-circle of teenaged werewolves one by one. Then he met mine. "You two say it was in the school cafeteria?" Jacob and I nodded. "Do any of you know of any new students at the school?" I hadn't.

"The ladies I do tennis with have mentioned a family from Australia moving here. Saying they moved because it was 'too sunny'." Mom's voice came from the kitchen probably cooking up some food for the always-eating-boys.

"I didn't see anyone new, I was too busy trying not to vomit." Jake said with a meek smile and I shook my head along to his.

"I'm afraid for the other young kids in La Push. This vampire coven could cause more descendants of the ancestors to become vampires." Billy said. "You lot all changed because of a coven being down in Forks for just a mere two years and moved again before anyone was a werewolf."

We all knew this story and we all knew why Billy was afraid for the kids here. He didn't want any more changes to go along the lines like Seth's did; way too young.

"Leah, Jacob, go back to school now. Keep your eye out for any new people and no matter how bad it is, if you find the scent, follow it until you discover the source." I shuddered but agreed and so did Jake. "Embry, Quil, Sam and Paul, run the boarder. If you pick up the scent, follow it aswell, we need to find where this lot is living. The rest of you just walk around in town and search for the smell. If you get it really strong, phase, and then Sam and Paul, you will go. Okay?"

The others agreed and headed off in all different directions.

Vampire. Huh. The reason we exist is actually in our very own La Push. These sick bastards are the reason I have fur and a tail and run on four legs. These creatures are why my life is so miserable. Why I have to be so different to the rest of the world and why I can't live a normal life. They are the reason why I am no longer a full human.

These bloodsuckers are going down.

Not sure if that all went through too fast but I feel as though I have a lot to get through in this story.

PLEASE REVIEW. Don't be afraid to submit constructive criticism. That's how I learn.

Note- The Coven that was in Forks WAS in fact the Cullens in my world. However, there was no Bella and Edward love, no creepy mutant baby and Jacob was not friends with Bella. Just to get that cleared up.

Thanks-Kelsey.