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You know, for a second i actually thought he would. I saw the vunrability in his tearful eyes and I thought he was going to give in. How wrong I was.

Paul paused for a second just as a howl came from deep inside the forest. He jumped up, cursing under his breath. 'Paul. . . ' I started.

'Save it. ' He snapped angrily. 'I don't need anyones sympathy, especially not you. ' He snarled the last word. 'As if you'de be any help. No wonder your stupid vampires the Cullens left you. I gaped at him for a second. My bottom lip quivered as I felt like the hole in my chest was being torn open again. How could he, how could he talk about the Cullens again like that!I stood up to face him.

And slapped him in the face.

'Aaaarrgghh!' I screamed, clutching my hand in agony. I staggered around in a small circle, cradling my surely broken hand. that was when I noticed Paul shaking like mad. FURY was written all over his face. He growled suddenly and I cringed, jumping back from him. In the second it took for me to blink, Paul was gone. In his place was a large, silver grey wolf. I sucked in my breath quickly from the shock, momentarily stunned. For a split second, I couldn't move because of the fear. The wolf snarled at me and advanced, just like he had the first time I saw him. It was happening all over again!Only his time there was no one there to help me.

'Jake!' I screamed, though I knew it was no use. The wolf suddenly charged at me. I shrieked, backing away as fast as possible. Of course, being me, I would have to trip wouldn't I?Why am i so clumsy?

Then he was suddenly towering above me. I gasped in fear as he snarled, his furious eyes glaring into mine, teeth bared in a menacing growl. That was when I realised that this was probably the end for me wasn't it?I thought Victoria would be the one to get me, but instead it was going to be the one who was meant to be protecting me from her. I wondred what would happen then after. Would the pack be so angry at Paul that the would throw him out of the pack?Or would they care at all. How would Jacob feel?And what about. . . . . Edward. . . .

Looking up once more into the face of the wolf looming above me, I pleaded with my eyes. Then I squeezed them shut and held my breath, chest conctricting with fear.

I held my breath until I couldn't anymore and had to draw in another mouthful of air. What was taking so long?I opened one eye and peeked out at the scene above me. Grey sky, churning dark clouds. . . . no wolf. . . no wolf?I sat up slowly and carefully, and looked around.

Paul was gone.