Seth's POV

Have you ever felt so lonely you could die? I have. Collin is the youngest one of us, and he imprinted last night. Brady imprinted on Nessie's best friend, Kambra.

Me and Embry are officially the only ones left. Embry might imprint still, but I doubt it. Jacob and Nessie are happy together, since Nessie just found out Jake imprinted on her a couple days ago, on her seventh birthday.

Quil has Claire. They are on a camping trip right now, but are coming back tomorrow morning for his and Jake's cousin's arrival. Her rich, stuck up mom is sending her out here for her seventeenth birthday, just so she could get rid of her. Jake says his aunt is a bitch. I can tell he hates her, and is happy he is not related to her by blood. Billy's brother, who died in a car wreck when Billy got hurt, is Jacob's uncle.

"I wore out. I'm going to bed." I said as I got up from the bonfire, and made my way to my mom's house.

When I got there, my mom was leaving.

"Hey Seth, I'm going to stay with Charlie tonight so we can plan for the wedding." She said as she picked up her overnight bag.

"Okay. Night." I said as I made my way through the kitchen, stopping to grab a Gatorade, and going up the stairs to my room. I turned on my stereo, and played my Nickelback CD. As I took a drink and laid down, 'Gotta Be Somebody' started playing. I turned off my lamp, and thought about the irony.

Scarlette's POV

I hate her with a new passion. I thought as I got off the plane. The cold air was killing me. It was summer, and I was freezing. I'm from West Virginia. It was eighty degrees in Sissonville. I came from the more sophisticated neighborhood called Clover Patch Acres.

Now I was being sent to the normal hillbilly hell, just colder. Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against hillbilly's, I have that up a holler, on a hill type of accent. I just hate cold weather, especially in the summertime.

"Scar! Scar! Scarlette Black!" I heard Quil and Jacob yelling together. I whipped my head around to see them coming towards me with big, goofy smiles.

"Jake! Quil!" I said as I hugged them. "You two got big, Damn." I said as I took a step back to look at them.

"And you got hot. I mean, you got…I don't know, you know what I mean." Jake said as he stumbled over his own words.

"You got tits!" Quil said as he looked at me. "Jake, we going to need our baseball bat." Quil said as he tried to look mean.

"You don't look like you need a bat." I answered back. "You two need to slow down on the steroids."

"We don't take steroids." Jake replied.

"Uh huh. Right." I said as I picked up three of my bags.

"Are all of them yours?" Quil asked as he looked at the fifteen big luggage's.

"Just get them and lets go, I'm sleepy." I said as I started towards the doors of the airports.

In two hours, we arrived at the two story wooden house.

"Okay, Jake and I share a room, and then, there is Seth, and now there is you. You have your own room, its across from the bathroom. The laundry room is downstairs, and a bathroom is upstairs, with a half bath downstairs." Quil said as we entered the house.

"Seth, Haul ass and get down here!" Quil yelled.

"There is plenty of luggage."

"Huh?" Said a guy who was about twenty five.

"Hey, this is Scar, well, Scarlette, but normally just Scar." Jake said as he walked across the room. "Stairs are this way, follow me."

"Hey, nice to meet'cha." I said as I stuck my hand out for Seth to shake. He looked up, and his eyes met mine. I got this weird chill, but just ignored it.

"Uh…umm, Hey, I'm Seth." He said as he stuck his hand out. We shook and a surge ran through me.

"Ya'll coming?" Jake and Quil chimed together from upstairs.

"Yeah!" I yelled as I grabbed two big suitcases, while Seth got the other four.

"I could have got those." He said as he made our way upstairs.

"I'm stronger than you think." I responded as I we made our way to the top of the steps.

"Got to the very end of the hall, it's on the left." He said as he tuned down the long hall. "The closets are on the outside of the rooms. Jake and Quil fucked up the floor plans when they built this house.

The two first doors on the left side of the hall are Quil and Jakes. Next is the bathroom. There is a urinal, a toilet, a bathtub, and two shower heads that are kinda in a open area." He explained as we made our way down the hall. "That door is my closet, and the next one is yours. The first door you saw on the right is Quil's room, and the next is Jake's. This is my room," He said as he gestured to the right. "And this is your room." he siad as he tilted his head towards the left.

I walked in, and saw purple.

"Is it too purple and black?" Jacob asked as he looked around.

"No." I said as I dropped my bags and looked around in awe. It was completely amazing. There was a full sized bed with just the bottom frame. It had black sheets, and a dark purple comforter. The walls were dark purple with black stars.

"This is sick, in a good way." I responded.

"Okay. We are going to leave you to unpack your stuff." Quil said as he walked towards the door.

"Okay." I said as I looked around at the white chestier drawers, bed side tables, and dresser. They all still had the Wal-Mart tags on them. The room was empty now, so I started to unpack.

Twenty minutes later

I unpack two luggage's and was working on the third one when I noticed a door on the right wall, it was in the middle, and the same color of the wall. It was kinda hard to notice. And someone stuck a black star on the doorknob.

I walked over to it and turned it.

It opened, and I saw Seth's room, and Seth asleep in his bed. Our rooms were fairly the same size. His room was a dark grey with blue everything else. We had all the same stuff, but his furniture was black instead of white. I hurried up, closed the door, and went back to packing.