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My twin brother, Jake and myself were out on patrol tonight. We had been out two nights in a row now and we were both exhausted.

"You got anything, Jake?"

"Nope"-sniff- "nothing"

I sighed. There was really was no sense in us doing patrol. There were no leeches, bloodsuckers or whatever they call themselves. The last time there were leeches in Forks it was over a hundred years ago, when my great-greatgrandpa had been Chief .

I suddenly caught the scent of a sweet sickly smell and howled. Humans, if they heard the howling, would think it was just some scary old wolves in the forrest, to a leech, now they would know differently, they would know it was the cry of their enemy, the Werewolves or as we like to call ourselves, the Shapeshifters!

To those amongst us, our pack, it was a warning.

"Great,just our luck, when the leeches show up it just Jake and me, the two of us. How convenient!" I scowled. "I am unsure if they wil realise who we are, we must look strange, it depends if it is the same leeches as before, I doubt it! We had been running in from different locations and met up at the same point, we were running so fast it felt as though we were now flying towards the border, so much so that we were slightly out of breath.

A man, a human, aged about thirty-five, was standing in the clearing, behind him, perhaps two or three feet away stood the rest of them. He was tall and had blonde, wavy hair with porcelain skin. His skin and the skin of the rest of them looked wrong – white and hard as stone although you would need to touch it to know this. That was not something we were about to do! Jake gave a throaty chuckle and I was reminded again that while we were in wolf form we spoke silently to each other telepathically..

These people, if I can call them that, just stood there staring at us quietly but with loathing in their eyes. I then noticed their eyes, such strange eyes, I had ever only heard of such beings but through local folklore. The stories were passed through generations about the leeches, vampires, cold hard beings, the pale faces, murderers who sucked the blood from humans. I turned my head and looked Jake in the eye, I then turned and started trotting back to the woods in order to phase They obviously wanted to talk.

Once I had phased and put on some clothes I returned to the clearing where they all stood. When I was standing no more than two feet from the man in the front, I started to talk.

"Okay then leeches, why are you here and what do you want?" If he didn`t want me to ask, too bad.. I looked at him with a cold expression. He looked right at me and began to speak "Well, we were hunting, and we came across.... a scent." He went on carefully."It is a scent we recognise but have not came across for a long time – yes, we know what your scent smells like but it is nothing like that – we know your scent, it is disgusting to us, we are repulsed by it" Jake begins to growl and I put my hand out to him to reassure him that all is okay, we do not want to fight, we are outnumbered just now.

Did he really think he could hurt our feelings, their scent is repulsive to us too! "Likewise" I said. He ignored the retort. He then looked like he was debating something and had a strained look on his face. "Well, we haven`t exactly came across a...werewolf scent." The way he said werewolf made me feel slighlty uneasy. He was supposed to hate us. Not say werewolf with a caring look on his face, as if there was something bigger and worse out there that could harm us and maybe even them! I doubt it!

"Oh, well we haven`t came across and leech in quite some time, either." I put on my sweetest smile and made my voice like honey. Yeah, I knew how to seduce. Emily had taught me. He looked stunned for a second before Jake started snickering. Jake was standing off to the side, looking like he wanted to roll in the dirt and start laughing- as best as he could while in wolf form.

He came to stand slightly in front of me and I had to roll my eyes. He was soo overprotective. I stepped foward a little and knotted my fingers in his russet coloured fur and pulled him back slightly. The man looked curious at the exchange between us. He just looked at me and asked a question that I never thought I would hear a leech or a wolf ask!!

"Is is true? What the legend`s say? About imprinting?" Why the hell would he want to know that? I must have had a confused look on my face because he just sighed and said he was curious. I narrowed my eyes and put as much sarcasm into my voice when I said,"Hey, why don`t we just go to a coffee shop or something so we can catch up?" He looked like he was actually thinking about it! "Carlisle" a voice snarled. I looked to the right of him and saw a boy with bronze hair that stood up at all ends. He looked at me and I felt as though my whole world were being turned upside down.

Oh, God. Oh God. What just happened? All I knew was that I had to leave there and quick.

Which is exactly what I did.

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