Distorted Reality

Warning: May contain violence, if your not okay with that then I recommend you don't read this fanfic.

Summary: October 3rd, marks the day of my third mother, my third brother and my fathers third killing spree."Phase." He demanded. I sighed phasing, my father phased as well. La push...son...home...He thought. Now comes the forth family and I hope that once again we are not putting another family six feet under.

Main Characters: OC/Embry

Time-line: The Newborn War is soon approaching. (Middle of Eclipse)

Chapter One-La Push.

"Speak to me mother Aysu, I ask you to praise me with your blessing. For my father has killed once again. Mother Aysu cure my father, he is not well. I can not handle this much longer." I whispered, as I dripped the cleansed water down my throat. I swallowed and bowed. "Save me, save us...Aysu"

"Hurry." I looked up at my father. "The moon will not remain forever." His whole face and the top of his shirt was drenched with moon-lite water. I smiled. "Father the moon will come again. It may be to risky to travel so close to sun break."

"Let's go." Was all he said.

I sighed. We left the small creek, running before the moon left us and the sun cursed us.

Father do you love them?

Yes. I could tell he unconsciously said that because right after he whispered that word a flare of annoyance hit me but I ignored it.

Then why?

I have not found the right mate.

Valeria was perfect! She was from our world, she understood our ways. I thought you loved her. I thought we were going to all be a family...I miss them...

They lie! Naraizon is no home to them. I need a strong mate. Not a passive woman, a confident one.

The war is approaching...there's no time to be picky...

There's no time to be desperate. He growled, snapping at my side. I whimpered leaping away. Hold down father! I am only trying to understand your ways. I barked back.

Our ways. He corrected. You forget. Your mate is soon to be chosen.

Why is it you have a say in who you choose as your mate yet I have no opinion in the matter whats so ever. I thought sourly. My head jutted up in annoyance.

I heard his laugh. My eyes widened shocked, and I felt the faintest smile on my lips. Again you forget. I am a man of our Naraizon Tribe. The Alpha. I pick my mate because for one I am a man, two I am Alpha and three because I just do.

I huffed. Who am I to mate with then?

The past three wives have all had sons. That is no coincidence.

What! But father that's gross! We'd be brothers and sisters!

Not by Naraizon blood. Was all he said and I growled in annoyance.

We are almost there. We are in Forks. If we sprint, we can arrive in La push before sun rise.

I sighed. Alright...

We sprinted off.

Next Day...Sun Rise.

The moon has left us, leaving us as vulnerable as a frail human. I had just washed myself in the little creek down by the cliff and now my father was out to hunt. It was beautiful here. I felt so at home here, with the moist soil plunging in between my toes, I wiggled giggling like a four year old girl.

The trees towered over me and the branches swayed moving to a beautiful lullaby that I swear my older sister always used to sing to me...

I was fascinated by all the moss covered rocks. I picked at the green mold like I had just found a pile of gold. Back in the Amazon we never saw this type of mold. We never saw no type of fungi ever. I looked down beside the rock gazing down at a hat shaped flower. It was an ugly brown-greyish colour. I stuck my tongue at it. "Ugly!" I muttered as I whacked it away from me.

"Are you talking to a mushroom?" I heard a man laugh.

I growled my eyes becoming large as I leaped back and crouched. "Stay away." I growled. My long brown hair swayed around my body as I lethally stayed on my toes ready to pounce and kill.

"Whoa now, its alright." The man grinned. He was beautiful, he almost looked like my people back home. Tall, tanned, and strong.

"Where is your tribe located?" I demanded.

The boy frowned. "Huh?" I noticed a large tattoo symbol on his arm. He must have a tribe.

"Your people, your tribe. Where are they located?"

The boy scratched his neck uncomfortably. He really seemed clueless and confused. I put my hand on my hip annoyed. "Uh...La push?"

"Oh." I frowned standing up straight. I would of never guessed. "Your not an Amazonian?"

"Naww," He shook his head. "I'm a Quileute." He said proudly grinning at me. He was not passive, he was confident.

I looked at him. I looked at his muscular stomach, legs and arms, he was very strong. He would be able to protect and fight. His eyes looked very healthy and his teeth appeared white and structured.

"Are you mated?" I asked, tilting my head to the side as I watched him.

He immediately tensed looking uncomfortable. I saw his pink tongue dart out and moisten his lips. He shifted and then answered. "Ummm, n-no...I'm only fourteen..." He shoved his hands in his shorts pocket.

"So...?" I said confused. "I have only seen sixteen summers, there is not much difference." I frowned. I have know many young women to mate with men twice there age. Was there something wrong with me.

I looked down at myself. To me, I looked healthy, healthy enough to bare a child. I was fairly tall, I had slight curves showing my femininity, my hair was healthy and strong. Did my eyes look tired? Does my face look sickly. I suddenly found myself becoming hot.

The man quickly spoke speaking of another subject. "So what are you doing out here alone anyways?"

"Well I just washed in the creek, I am just waiting for my father to return after hunting."

"Hunting?"

"Yes."

"Your father brings you along and dumps you in a forest to wait for him?" His eyebrows bunched up and he looked at me disbelieving.

"Well where else would he leave me?" I asked.

"At home" He stated.

"My true home is with my tribe the Naraizon's. Although my most resent home was burnt down last night."

"Oh...sorry." He muttered sadly as he kicked at a nasty mushroom.

I smiled. "I hate them to."

He laughed. "Doesn't everyone hate mushrooms! Well except my sister she loves 'em all over her pizza, its nasty." He gagged and then shivered.

"Are you cold?" I frowned.

"What?"

"You shivered. Are you cold?" I asked again.

"Uh...no I was just doing that for dramatic effect" He laughed.

"Why would you shiver for dramatic effect when your grossed out.?

"Its wasn't really a shiver...it was more like a shake..."

"A shake?" I said even more confused. This man was very odd but strong none the less.

"Oh never mind." He shook his head, laughing to himself.

The sounds of a wolves howl pierced the air.

I smiled. "I think my father may be lucky!" I said to the man. "A young wolf would be quite the treat instead of an average deer." I huffed rolling my eyes.

"I doubt your father caught a wolf in these forest."

"Doubting a man you have never even met? And why, this seems like wolf territory?"

"Damn right it is!" He grinned. Does he ever stop smiling? "But I dunno. I guess the wolves are just to smart for the hunters. The wolves are after all are the strongest out here."

"I dunno about that." I laughed, rolling my eyes. This man had no idea, no idea, how easily I could kill him. Even if I was weaker now, no human was a match for me.

He just laughed and reached out his hand. "The names Seth by the way. Seth Clearwater" I grinned and my heart just about stuttered when he offered his hand. I only just met him and he offers me a hand. Is this a sign? Does he want to become mated partners?

"My name is Luna." I whispered as I bowed and kissed his hand. I offered my hand to be kissed. But all he did was place a hand on my hand and shake it. I looked at him wildly. What was he doing?

He looked at me oddly before saying goodbye and taking his leave.

I just stood there, as I listened to more wolves howl. Gazing off confused, thinking the rest of the men of this land are bound to be very strange...I wounder if the women and children act like the men too. I sighed and sat waiting for my father to come back.

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