Hi everybody

Hi everybody. I'm not sure where this story will go. For I find it very difficult to actually think of anything. But hey, if I can make a Quil and Claire story longer then the three chapters I intended, I guess I can make this story work too. Continue on.

Leah's P.O.V.

I should have heard it. I heard it I just didn't listen. Damn. Damn how could I be so stupid as to run across the street so blindly? What do I do now? I couldn't think at the moment. I had to recalculate. I was running, thought I was safe, and a car barely missed me. Now this car—truck is nearly pretzel around a tree.

Without a second thought I phased back. Quickly I put on my shorts and tank and rushed to the car. The headlights still worked. (Isn't funny how the lights always survive?) The airbag seemed to have worked. Maybe there was a chance this person was still alive. If not, I couldn't forgive myself. Hesitantly I peeped through the driver's window.

The person inside was in bad shape. His head sagged to his chest and his face looked like he was used as a punching bag. The seatbelt rubbed quite a bit of skin off of his neck. I winched, but I saw the rise and fall of his chest. He was still alive.

I yanked the door open—off actually—and observed. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want the pack to get involved. If I called the police they would ask what I was doing out here this early in shorts while it was raining. So, I unbuckled this person and pulled them out of the car. Unfortunately I wasn't ready for his weight and he hit the ground pretty hard. Oops.

He groaned and I sighed in relief. Not too gently I threw him over my shoulder. That was when I decided I would take him to the hospital. I could deal with the questions that would be thrown at me. But this guy needed medical attention. My mind was made up, so I ran. This time, with a giant person slung over my shoulder like a doll.

Keahi's P.O.V.

Ugh. Ugh. Aw. Ew. Ouch.

My head was killing me. The throbbing wouldn't cease. It was like there was a marching band running around in there. The bright light was not helping either. Where was I anyways? Not my apartment by the smell of cleanliness.

I blinked a few times to get rid of the blurriness. There were plenty of tubes that seemed to lead form me to various bags and machines. I was clean and dry. Plus there was an incessant beeping telling me I was alive. Ah-ha! I was in the hospital! I'm a regular Sherlock Holmes. I tried to sit up—with difficulty of course—and found it worked with the headache. To my surprise, there was a woman in the corner chair. She was asleep. (She looked…well…beautiful. My mind must be playing tricks on me)

"Wow," I found myself saying.

She must be a light sleeper because her eyes flew open. Gracefully she got up and walked to the side of my bed. My face must have had a stupid look because she looked at me with concern.

"Are you alright?" She asked.

Dumbly I replied, "I am now."

Her face went from concerned to puzzled. I can't blame her; I could have smacked myself just then. Luckily a man in a white coat came in. Must be the doctor.

"Mr. Kai, you're awake. How do you feel?" He was a kind looking man. A little round around the waist but cheery just the same. I noticed the woman was no where to be seen.

"I'm fine actually. My head is throbbing but that is about it. How are you today Doc?"

He laughed. "I'm fine." He ruffled through some papers and said, "It looks like everything is normal. You were dehydrated. You just have some minor cuts and bruises. Do you feel nauseated?"

"Nope. Hungry though."

"Good, then you can leave as soon as you want to. Luckily you were found so soon. The damage might have been worse."

The tree did this. Darn nature. "What happened?"

"You hit a tree almost a mile from here. Leah and her friends found you. None of them had cell phones and they were too far from the Reservation to make any calls. So they carried you here. Leah came in alone though. She stayed these last two days in the same spot. Looks like she is finally going home."

"Leah, that is the name of the woman?" I asked. I was more interested then what I thought I would be.

"Yes. She is a Quileute Native. They live down at LaPush."

"Thank you, Doc. I was really out for two days?" This surprised me. What surprised me more was this total stranger helping me then staying to see if I was alright.

"Yes. Now if you will excuse me, I have other patients to attend to." He left.

And I was left with these thoughts of Leah. LaPush. Reservation. Leah. That is all I needed to find my savior. She left before I could say any kind of thanks. I was looking forward to finding her. Because she was my Superwoman in disguise.

Leah's P.O.V.

"Leah, where have you been?" Seth ran up to me as I emerged form the trees. I didn't notice as he took me in one of those bear hugs. "We have looked all over. You were gone for two freaking days! Leah. Leah!" He held me at arms length.

I looked at his dark eyes and said, "I've been at the hospital?"

That got him all riled up and I had to convince him I wasn't hurt. Even after I did a 360 and stuck out my tongue to say "ah." Though he was skeptical let my excuse hold. However I still had to face the rest of the pack.

"Leah, are you ok?" Embry asked as soon as Seth and I walked in. Everyone had eyes for me.

"I'm fine. Actually I'm more then fine; I'm great. If everyone does not mind, I would like to take a shower." I walked right pass them all. And I laughed at their bewildered faces.

The shower was wonderful. Best shower I had in my life. Or is that when you are dirty getting the dirt off just feels better? I just couldn't understand why I was so…happy. I threw on some clothes and went back into the wolf crowded room.

I would tell them the truth. If I didn't they would find out the next time we morphed so why lie? It was easy enough to tell them everything. But I did keep something away from them. It was a certain feeling I got when I looked at the man-Keahi I soon found out his name was—after I had brought him to the hospital. It was almost like my soul was being pulled towards him. It wasn't uncomfortable, but sudden. At that moment, my heart was saying to protect this man and to stay near him.

Why did I have butterflies in my stomach when I thought of what Keahi had said?

Clear your head Leah. He was just some person. You will never see him again. Forget about him. Stop thinking of his pretty eyes……