B POV

Running to the bathroom I started to throw up. I felt weak and helpless something I swore I would never feel again. I tried to stand only to land back on the floor before crying out for my father. Within seconds my father came running into the room half dressed. It took him less than a second to clean up the mess I had made and place me back in my bed before running off. A few moments later he came back with a large glass of water and a towel he had soaked. It wasn't until he placed the towel on my forehead did I realise how warm I was.

"Daddy what is happening to me?"

"I'm not quite sure. If you were male I would say that you were in the early stages of transforming, but it can't be. Never in the whole of our people's existence has a female phased."

I rolled on my side trying to stop the tears from falling down my face as my body shuddered. My father stood up looking scared for the first time since he saw me in the hospital.

"Darling, stay in bed. I need to phone Billy and Sue, maybe even get the boys around. If you need anything just call me okay. I will come straight away."

I nodded before leaning over the edge of the bed and throwing up again. Charlie managed to get the bin under me just in time. I fell back onto the bed and cried as Charlie started to panic even more.

"Just don't move."

I watched as Charlie rushed from the room only to come back a few moments later with his cellphone attached to his ear.

"Billy I have to call him. She has spent the morning throwing up. Her body keeps twitching, and she is warmer than I am."

I didn't hear Billy's reply but by the look on Charlie's face, I knew that he had won whatever the argument was.

"Can you get hold of the boys? I also want Sue and you over here."

I winced again causing Charlie to sit on the bed next to me and rub my aching muscles.

"Thank you Billy. I'll see you soon."

I watched as he ended the call before dialling again.

"Dr Cullen, Charlie Swan here. I know that this goes against everything, but I need your help. My daughter Isabella she is sick."

I tried to sit up and decided that it was a bad idea as another wave of dizziness hit me.

"Listen, I know what the treaty says, and I am telling you that you have a free pass. You can bring your whole family if that is what you want to do."

"Listen leech, my daughter is showing all the signs of shifting. Now please get your sparkling ass down here."

"Thank you. I will send Sam to you direct you."

The second Charlie had finished on the phone I heard the front door being thrown open and what sounded like running footsteps on the stairs. A moment later Paul ran into the room looking like he had seen a ghost. Without taking his eyes off me, he walked to stand behind my father.

"Charlie, I was hoping that Billy was joking over the phone. Please tell me that Isabella isn't in the early stages of phasing?"

Before my father could answer I heard more people arrive. A moment later my bedroom, though large, was full. Even without Sam, who had left near enough the moment he had arrived and Billy, who was downstairs making coffee. Sue noticing the look on my face told everyone to get out and give me space to breathe. Paul looked like he was about to argue until Charlie shook his head and dragged him from the room. When the last of them had left, Sue closed the door before making her way over to me. Sue had become like a mother to me, when I stayed with Charlie when I was younger. She would make sure I ate, bandaged all my scrapes and even taught me how to cook, something my real mother never did. It was her that looked after me the first week after getting out of hospital.

"It's okay sweetheart. Your dad has called a Dr who should be able to tell you what is happening to you. Now would you like to get cleaned up?"

I nodded my head. After a couple of attempts at trying to get me to stand up on my own, she ended up calling Paul to come and carry me into the bathroom. I tried to fight with her saying it wasn't necessary, but it was no use. I couldn't stop blushing as Paul came running into the room and picked me up like a child. In Paul's arms, I noticed that he was the same temperature that I was. I had to hold the scream that wanted to escape as every muscle in my body suddenly felt like they were on fire. It took all of Paul's strength to keep a hold of me as my body arched in his arms. I heard Charlie's name being shouted as my body continued to convulse in Paul's arms.

A second later it felt like someone had thrown me in ice water making me to cry out in shock. I heard voices talking, some in anger while sounded like they were actually singing. The one that was touching me sounded like an angel.

"Charlie, I know your stories have never mentioned a female shape shifter, but that is what she is. Your daughter is changing as we speak."

I heard a crashing sound followed by several growls before the angel spoke again.

"I know you are both upset right now, but this isn't helping Isabella. We need to get her angry, so she will phase. If she stays this way much longer it could very well end up killing her."

I suddenly felt myself floating. It wasn't until I felt the breeze against my skin did I realise whoever had a hold of me had taken me outside. I could feel the grass on my back as I was lowered onto it.

"Isabella, please listen to me. Charlie and I don't want to lose you, not after we have just gotten you back. You have to remember something that makes you angry. Come darling please think."

I wanted to do as the voice told me but all I could think of was dying. The voice came back this time sounding angry.

"Damn you Isabella. DON'T you dare give up. Do you hear me?"

I heard whispering before a voice I had never heard before entered my head.

"You know you're only letting her win. Your mother, Renee I believe she is called, the one who always told you that you were a freak, that she should have aborted you the moment she found out she was pregnant. The women who for the last eighteen years has done nothing but put you down, and locked you away from the rest of the world. The one who took you away from the only people who have ever loved you."

As the voice kept speaking, I found myself getting angrier and angrier until I felt my back arch off the ground and the sound of a howl left my mouth. I opened my eyes and found the world was upside down. I flipped over with more grace than I thought possible before noticing that everyone looked smaller than they did before, and that they were staring at me. Looking down I let out a yelp as I saw two white paws where my hands should have been. Closing my eyes I couldn't help but noticed the whine that left my throat before I turned around and re opened my eyes. Just as I was dreading there looking back at me was a tail.

I hadn't noticed I was no longer alone until I heard a voice in my head.

"Isabella it's okay. You're not alone in this."

"Who are you? I mean I recognise your voice but ..."

"Isabella, I need you to turn your head okay. Just look back toward the house, you have your father worried. It's Paul, by the way."

Doing as he asked I suddenly found my whole world slipping away. Nothing in the word mattered any more apart from the silver wolf staring back at me in wonder.

P POV

Watching my imprint going through the pain was heart wrenching. The leech Dr said that the change was happening so fast because she was supposed to have change before now, however, being away from the Rez meant that her body didn't have the link or something. The only thing I paid attention to was the fact that if she didn't change soon she would die. In the end, the blonde leech who looked like he had been through hell and back was the one who managed to do it. Of course, he had to do it by mentioning that bitch she called her mother. How he even heard about it was beyond me, but it did the trick.

She was the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on. Her fur was white with hints of pure silver that made it looked like she glittered in the moons' rays. Charlie suggested that I be the one that stayed with her during her change and at this moment in time, I couldn't thank him enough.

"Paul what is happening to me? Why do I feel so drawn to you?"

"Isabella, my Isabella. It's okay there is nothing to be scared about. Has your father ever spoken to you about imprinting?"

I watched as she nodded her head. I only had to wait a moment before she realised what I was telling her.

"You're my imprint, aren't you?"

I nodded my head and watched as she turned tail and ran.