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Alanna's Point of View

My Uncle made is way down the dirt road to Aunt Emily's house. Finally when we arrived I saw six guys in only cut off shorts.

What the hell?

When Uncle Sam turned off his truck I hopped out and made my way to Aunt Emily who stood on the porch arms open wide. I ran to her my gold blonde curls flying behind me. I hugged my aunt who was a couple inches shorter than myself. We pulled back and I caught one of the boys staring at me. I knew about the werewolf secret.

"Hey werewolves" I said and smiled. The looks on their faces were priceless. I laughed so hard that I was crying.

"You should have seen your faces" I laughed so hard I doubled over.

The guy who I caught staring at me came up to Uncle Sam and asked "How does she know?" in a smooth husky voice.

"She's one as well" he said simply.

"My first phase happened last year" I said smirking at him.

"Prove it" said the guy with spiky hair and he was a bit less bulky then Uncle Sam.

"Okay" I said I'll ready running to the woods.

I quickly removed my clothes and let the heat consume me. I trotted out the woods. And everyone's eyes were wide with shock. My white fur shimmered in the sun. I ran to Emily who had my duffle bag in her arms. I took it lightly from her and ran back to the woods. I phased back and changed into a white sun dress and flip flops. I ran back to every one my perfect curls bounced as I skipped up next to Emily.

"Everyone this is Alanna my niece" said Sam.

"Alanna this is Quil, Paul, Jacob, Embry, Seth and Jared" said Sam pointing to them. The last name he said belong to the guy who I caught staring at me. I walked over to Jared and whispered into his ear so only he could hear "Me and you First Beach, midnight".

Jared's Point of View

Midnight at First Beach

I was sitting on the beach when I smelt her. Alanna. She smelt like roses and water lilies.

"Hi there" said her sweet voice.

"Hi there sweet heart" I said turning around. She was in a flowy cream dress and no shoes. Her curly gold locks of hair moved slightly in the wind.

I just imprinted. She's an angel.

"It happened to you too" she asked but she already knew the answer.

"Yes" I said taking her into my arms. I slowly closed my eyes. I inched closer and closer and closer to her soft pink lips.