So, okay, wow! I didn't think I would make a second chapter to this story.Thanks for the reviews, guys.

Anyways, I was thinking this was going to be a prequel to another chapter later on, but then again, I don't know. Maybe not.Now that that's settled, thanks again for the subscribers. I really appreciate my fans!

Now, enjoy!

The drive home is quiet.

Dad has footballed binged himself out. He sits with silently with his eyes closed.

Everything Edward said echoes in my head. "And honestly, we may be enemies and I know you have your family and friends and Bella, but whatever you decide, I'm with you"

I know I won't be alone, but I haven't even told any of the guys anything. Not even Sam and I haven't even uttered a word to Bella, yet.

The look on her face when she walked in on Edward and me laughing. Well, I laughed and he flashed a smile that died down faster than a bullet, but still. She didn't know what to think.

I ease up to the house and pull into the garage. The tires crunch up the gravel and dirt.

I shut down the ignition. I sit here for a moment and then turn to him. "Dad…" I shake him just the slightest.

He sighs. "I'm awake" He opens his eyes and unbuckles his seat belt.

I get out and help him into his chair. We make our way towards the front door in silence. His wheels catch the wet grass and squeak every time they rollover.

He goes straight to his room with a wave when we get in and that's it.

I drag right into mine. I kick the door close and fall out on the bed.

I feel so emotionally drained. Too much is going on.

I wiggle out of my shorts until I'm in my briefs. I'm still too hot. Whatever. I strip out of those, too, and crack the window and just lay there, the blanket somewhere on the floor.

The cool air slowly mingles into the room. There's crickets in the grass right outside my window. There's an owl probably perched in the trees lining the road. A screen door slams shut.

I exhale and close my eyes.

"Well…?"

I spin around and try to match a face with that voice. It's so familiar, how can I not know it?

"What do you say?" I look up and see Emmett beaming down at me with the most charming and brightest grin I've seen in my entire life.

I smiles and feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. "Yeah, okay, why not"

He grins and then everything changes. There's a crack of thunder and then I'm in a room with tall glass windows. There's light coming from somewhere outside.

"I'm sorry" He says from across the room. He's sitting against a wall in the shadows on the floor across the room. His legs are crossed in front of him and he's staring directly at me.

"You wouldn't be if you just would have done what I asked. This entire situation could have been avoided" I say.

He moves in a blur and is now leaning over me. "Jake, c'mon…you can't hold out forever…" The pale smoothness of his face glows.

I run a hand down his bare, cold chest and to the rim of his boxers. "Well…"

The room explodes in color as lightning flashes. He leans closer, the light bouncing off his skin, sending the room ablaze with shards of rainbows and ultraviolet.

His tongue is on my neck and my limbs feel like noodles.

"Please…" I moan. "Emmett…just…I can't, I-"

It's getting hotter, but he's right there licking away at the flames with his frozen tongue.

He eases back and stares at me. His eyes are practically glowing like golden moons in the dark. He licks his lips, his saliva glistening on his bottom lip. I lunge towards him and our lips lock, ice on coals and he's grinding and I'm moaning and-

I lurch awake.

My heart is going and going and I'm sweating. It was just a dream, damn it!

I exhale and inhale as slow as I can. I fall back to the mattress and just breathe.

The clock on the nightstand flashes 3:20 a.m. in bright blue digits.

Enough with the dreams, Jacob! It's gotta stop before it gets out of control.

I look down at the hard-on standing boldly in the moonlight.

I bite my lip and slide my hand down my chest slowly.

"AHHHHROOOOOOOOOWLLL! ROO! ROOOOO!"

I instantly sit up and look out the window.

Pack meeting? "A freaking pack meeting?" I look back at the clock. "This damn early?"

I watch my dick flinch, hungry for attention. I groan and roll out of bed. Not now, fuck. I snatch my shorts off the floor and head out the house.

The temperature's dropped since we got in and there's a slight mist ghosting over the grass that disappears at the tree line.

It's quiet. I bend and tie the shorts to my right thigh with the rubber band around my wrist. I straighten and focus on the heat in my core and tap into it. The energy sears through my bones and skin as the Wolf inside takes over. It rips through my body roughly. As soon as my paws touch the grown, I dart into the trees.

I dip in and out of the shadows as the moonlight filters through the canopy.

I see and hear Leah and Seth coming from their house. Paul's jogging in from the West of me. I guess Embry and Quill are already there. I can hear Jared talking.

A fragment of the dream stumbles across my vision. A flash of blue briefs. I shut it down instantly.

This is getting hard. The dreams started the night I imprinted, and they haven't stopped. I really don't know if I want them to, but…

I bark a sigh.

Pull it together, Jake. Pull it together.

It may be a little short, but I have to give you guys this in doses lol Shoot me a review!

- Wallabyway.