Hey, I'm writing a new one! This just popped up in my head one day while I was writing one of my other stories on another site.

Any questions? Just ask, it's gonna be a bit confusing at first, but things shall clear up! (Hopefully)

I only own the idea and the members of the new pack; everything else goes to Stephanie Myer!

(And everything will be in Abby's POV unless specified before hand)

I stick my tongue out at Damian and Ryan as they push past me, stupid boys, "Be nice Damian!" His dad, Sam, yells from the porch. Damian stops and looks back, he grins and runs over.

"Come on, you don't need to stay here with the grownups! Come play with us!" He pulls me along the trail with them into the woods, I happily kick off the stupid white shoes and take off the dress that my mommy put me in.

I'm wearing a pair of shorts and a white tank top underneath. This makes the boy grin and we take off through the woods at an alarming rate. I'm able to keep up with Damian and Kris, the fastest boys of the group.

I'm Abby Lahote, I'm six years old. I'm half Quileute, and only cause of my daddy. I don't go to school until this fall, and when I do I'll be in second grade with Damian and his friends. I had to take a test since Kindergarten was too easy for me.

Damian is Sam and Emily's youngest boy, he's eight right now, but he'll be nine after school starts. His big brother, Luke, is fifteen and is in high school. I don't see him much though.

I trip over a log, and I fall to the ground. My arm starts to hurt when I hear something crack, I shut my eyes, "Abby!" Damian yells, I hear everyone stop and he runs over to me, "What happened?" He asks, I hold out my arm.

They walk with me back to Damian's house, "Mom!" He screams, "Abby got hurt!"

Most of the parents run out to see what happened, my mommy and daddy are the first with me, "What happened honey?" Mommy asks, I hold out my arm.

"It cracked." I sniff, finally starting to cry.

Emily sits next to me and looks at it, "It's broken Abby, you need to go to the hospital." She says quietly.

"I don't wanna!" I shriek, Damian takes my good arm and smiles.

"It's okay, I'll go and beat up anyone that tries to hurt you!" He says loudly. I smile and laugh.

"How did this happen Abby? And where's the dress you were wearing…and your shoes?" My mom asks, looking a little mad when she asks about my clothes.

Dylan and Ivan start to laugh, "She kicked off her shoes and took off the dress, duh. That's what she always does!" They both say, they're Quil and Claire's twin boys. They're ten, and completely stupid.

"Abby, why would you do that?" She sighs.

"I don't wanna wear the dresses! I can't run around or climb trees! I can't do anything in them!" I huff.

"Well, looks like our baby girl has taken a liking into what normal little girls wear." My daddy laughs.

Damian smiles and we head to the hospital.

I get a black cast and I have to keep it for two months, but I don't have to have surgery. I'm glad, and so is Damian. When we get back to the house, Damian runs with me to my house and we eat lunch before running back outside before my mommy and daddy can say anything to me about it.

So, everyone in our group! Damian, Luke (when he's around), Dylan and Ivan, then there's Jared and Kim's boys, Kris who is seven, David who is thirteen, and Ian who is eleven. Nathan is ten and his brother, Emmett who is almost fifteen, are Jake and Amy's kids.

So, there are ten of us, including me. Damian's brother, Luke, is in charge but when he's not here, Damian is. I don't mind though, Damian protects me all the time. He lets me play with them and he always stays with me until I fall asleep.

Damian is my best friend, and I know that we'll always be together.