Hello all, this is my 1st fan fic. Please comment and tell me what you think. I promise all of my chapters won't be this short it's just when I was writing it I decided that the sentence would make a great end to the chapter. Please review, I would love that. ENJOY!

A look of disgust plagued itself on my face, spreading through my body like a contagious disease. I pushed myself through the forest, my paws trampling abandoned twigs and dead gauze. I winced. The pack was forever teasing me about how I was soft and sensitive. Just because I was the opposite gender. A low growl built up in my throat and although I tried to hold it back it escaped through my clenched teeth and ran off into the forest. I sighed, now back to business. "Urghhhhh," I watched the deer. It had been nibbling at a few isolated berries and was now picking its way, somewhat delicately through a mass of thorns. I sighed, it did not smell good. I wanted more than anything to turn my back on the innocent creature and head back to the Cullen's where I knew that Esme would be waiting, delighted to cook me up some Italian gourmet food. But I just couldn't do that. I would not let the pack think that I was weak. I sighed once again, this time very heavily, the deer was moving so gracefully through the gauze. Each step intricate and beautiful. I watched mesmerized as it captured my eyes, hypnotizing me.

"Hey, snap out of it, your meant to be hunting not writing a bunch of shit poetry," Jakes harsh voice entered my brain.

I was so used to him barging in on me I answered drolly without any second thoughts.

Get lost Black; go hang out with your bloodsucker." I answered in an annoyed tone.

"Ha ha, good one," he said dryly, "but remember she IS only half vamp,"

"Whatever, I replied wittily. "It doesn't stop her from gulping down the O negative."

"Urghhhhh, just shut up and go eat the darn deer, you're such a girl!"

That got to me, just like he knew it would. A ferocious snarl escaped me and as it faded away much to my pleasure I felt him phase back. However the snarl had made my life more difficult because as my gaze was directed at the deer I saw it jump back in surprise. It looked around warily and I saw its eyes narrow down on me. Suddenly it broke out in a sprint. Tearing away in the opposite direction of me. My wolf instincts got the better of me and I charged forward to catch up with the deer. But boy, this one was quick, it picked its way through the gauze daintily as I thundered clumsily through, my paws being attacked by thorns at each enormous step.

But however she was no match for me. I was gaining on her fast and she knew it. She was sweaty and her concentration was over-powered by the fear that was firing itself at her. I saw her losing her footing and she started to step on the brambles. Her feet were weak and I realized she was struggling to stand let alone run. Suddenly I couldn't bear it anymore. I skidded to a halt at the exact same time she went all woozy as if on some party drug, and then crumpled to the ground.

I phased back to human form as fast as a single bolt of lightning and scurried over to the deer. I examined it and observed its breathing. Her breaths were quick and short and would probably be better described as pants. Thorns had demolished her hooves but her body was fine. Her heartbeat was still going strong. I found myself by some miracle by a crook so I ran over to it. I cupped my hands and let them fill with water. I jogged back over and gave it to her. She tried to scramble away from me but was too weak. I coaxed her gently to drink the water and soon it was lapping it up from my bare hands. Soon I realised that she was licking my naked skin and looking up at me puzzled, wondering why I had no more water for her to drink. I stared at it blankly for a short moment then shook my head and ran over to get her some more water. She gulped down 5 handfuls before finally looking up at me in satisfaction. Her soft dark eyes bored into mine and I smiled at her openly.

I bathed its hooves to get rid of the dried up blood and calm down the scars so they wouldn't get infected or anything like that but really I'm not quite sure how much help it was. However, the deer stood up and seemed to be fine. It looked at me gently and seemed to have a grace of thanks in its chocolate eyes. It scampered back into the depths of the forest and as I looked at it a feeling of warmth spread through my heart. Suddenly I shook my head in repulsion. I had just let my meal slip by. I considered chasing it but I changed my mind. I didn't just waste all my time doing that for nothing. Hopefully it would escape to somewhere where no vampires or werewolves would come and suck its blood or chomp its way through their flesh. Which I was just about to do now. Another deer stalked past. It seemed less delicate and clumsier. I rolled my eyes and leapt into the air phasing whilst in it. I chased for five quick seconds then pounced down on it. I ripped it apart, tearing its flesh into shreds, loathing every minute of it. I gobbled them down before I had time to even get a decent glimpse at them. It was terrible. I phased back and ran in human form back to the clearing where I had healed the deer. Now I had time to look at it, it was actually quite beautiful. I lay down and curled myself into a ball in the cool, wet, grass. I ran through the events that had happened in the past hour or so. I was NOT acting like a normal werewolf. Had I done something wrong? Was I about to do something wrong? Or worse still was something wrong with me, Leah Clearwater, the werewolf...

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