Author's Note: This is most likely a one shot about Seth imprinting. I hope you all will like it. It will probably move a little fast in the beginning. Delilah family is part of the Black line. This will start off Two years later.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Chapter 1:

Delilah's POV (I love that song, "Hey there Delilah."!)

I walked slowly into my new high school on the La Push reservation in Forks, Washington. It was hard enough being a senior, especially in a new school. I would definitely fit in, unlike my school in New York, being half Indian and half white. I was disappointed when I found out that they did not have a basketball team since I was on an all star team in New York. I wonder why my Dad had decided send me here to live at my Uncle's house. There probably wouldn't be any parties around here to go to, but I guess I could get used to that. I believe that you could get used to anything if you tried. I was glad to be able to see my cousin again. He was always so much fun to hang out with even with being two years older than me. I looked around for the front office and read a sign that said FRONT OFFICE, and knew I was heading to the right place. I stepped in to the spacious room.

"Excuse me but I am new here. Where do I sign in?" I stood with my hand on my hip looking at the wall aimlessly.

"Name please?" The lady was short and stocky. I was taller than her by a head being 6'0.

"Delilah Black." She handed me a few papers and my schedule and I was off to my first class. I have always been attractive in a different way, so I was used to attention. I took my papers to Mr. Barkshy and he pointed to an empty seat next to a huge, at least 6'5, boy named Seth; he looked more like a 25 year old. He smiled at me and looking dreamy eyed at me. The attention was starting. I smiled back and then focused on the teacher either though I didn't have to. I didn't mine the lecture considering I could walk into a class and get an A. After class, I gathered my things I started for the door when Seth caught my attention.

"Would you like to go to a bonfire with me this weekend at the beach?" He was pretty cute and I really wasn't looking forward to being at home this weekend, so I said yes. That lightened my mood considerably. The rest of the day went by in a blur and at the end of the day I found Jacob's car and saw him standing there waiting.

"Hey, how was your first day at school?" This was one of the rare times he wasn't with Bella. (AN: After Bella saved Edward, she chose Jacob. The war was still fought with the same outcome. Jacob is not in high school; h just wanted to pick Delilah up.)

"Good I guess some guy named Seth asked me to a bonfire this weekend."

"Seth Clearwater?"

"Yes, I think why?"

"Oh nothing, and he smiled to himself, he must know something that I didn't."

Jacob's POV

It was obvious that the only way Seth would have asked anyone to a bonfire was that he imprinted. This was going to be interesting.

Delilah's POV

When I got home, I started on the small amount of homework I had to do and grabbed a quick snack. Jacob had left to go see Bella and my uncle was fishing with Charlie. The small front room seemed even tinier without anyone there. I picked up my stuff and went to the beach on Jacob's motorcycle that I learned how to drive two years ago when I came to visit. The beach always seemed to clear my head. Today was a rare day that it was not raining and was actually a little sunny. I parked the motorcycle and started walking around when I saw Seth and a few other people that I didn't know. He saw me and immediately came over to me.

"Hey Delilah!" He looked like he was in love with me. I have never been in love though. Sure I have had boyfriends; actually I have had more boyfriends than I could count on my 10 fingers.

"Hey Seth!" I realized that I was actually glad to see him as he was to see me.

"We were just about to run a race, want to watch?"

"Sure!" They lined up and when some guy said to go, they were off. I had never seen someone run that fast before in my life. Seth won, but it was very close. He came and sat down next to me; he wasn't even panting. The other boys let. Our arms touched and I realized that his skin was very hot.

"You're hot!" I said before realizing what I said

"Thanks!"

"What I meant was, you're skin is on fire!"

"Oh, do you really want to know why?"

"Yes!"

"Well, you remember the Quileute legends, right? I am a-a-a werewolf." He looked green

"Okay, now seriously, why are you so warm?" He had a sense of humor I now realized.

"I am a werewolf!" H said it with more caution this time. I think he was serious. If he was, then the legends are true.

"Prove it!"

"Okay, don't be scared." He went to the woods and what seemed 10 minutes later, he emerged. Well, I think it was him. A furry wolf came towards me slowly. I walked over to him, surprisingly unscarred, and petted him. He licked my hand.

"Eww! Stop licking my hand Seth!" He ran away and a few minutes later, Seth came back.

"Okay, now I believe you. This is different from the gang bangers that I am used too." I laughed and he laughed too.

"So who else is a werewolf? Why do you like me so much? Are there vampires too?" I was rambling.

"Well, Sam, Paul, Jared, Jacob, Leah, Quil, Embry, and I are werewolves. I like you so much because I imprinted on you; you remember imprinting from the stories, right? There are vampires too." He looked at me like I should be scared of him. "Are you okay with it?"

"Yeah, with time I will be fine. It is a lot to take in at once."

"I know, but you were going to find out at the bonfire anyways."

"So what are the bonfires like?" I missed going to parties in New York.

"Eventful, there is always food and music." Sounded like fun. I hugged him and went to the motorcycle.

Seth's POV

I watched her as she walked away. She was very pretty. She had long, black layered hair with wispy bangs and a pink strip of color. She always had black eyeliner but not enough to look skanky. She as tall and skinny, but she always wore heels anyways and I thought that showed confidence. She had worn a small blue summer dress and a coat; it looked really good on her. I was glad that she finally knew my secret.

Delilah's POV

I walked into the house and Jacob was sitting with Bella at the table. I walked over to him and sat down next to him.

"Hey Bella, Hey Jacob! I was wondering if I could talk to you about something I found out about from Seth." I was curious to why he had never told me he was a werewolf.

"You can talk about it in front of Bell, she already knows." That was weird her knowing.

"So, you are a werewolf?" I sounded weak, which is strange because I am known to be strong.

Authors Note: I love leaving stories off at random parts. Please R&R.