Hey, heres Chapter 3.

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PREVIOUSLY:

"McKenna! Wait! Why are you in someone's football top? And –" Cutting her off by the slamming door, I run back into the woods. I take off the clothes and hide them next to a tree, then let myself phase. And running back to the pile of vampire – Whoa! My life has changed a lot in the last 3 hours.

Chapter 3

About a Month Later

After a lot of acting and apologising I got my mum to finally believe me. OK, she still didn't believe a word that came out my mouth, but at least she stopped questioning me. Instead she just kept me constantly grounded for sneaking out every night. Sam kept telling me I didn't need to patrol every night, but I feel better if I do. I know the people are safe and I feel sane again as a wolf. I can talk to the members of the pack, who know exactly what I'm going through. I had met the rest of the pack over the last month, they all seemed nice enough, actually I have met all but one. I haven't met Embry, yet. And also my father ran off the night I phased and hasn't returned. Thank God.

The first week after I phased, was hard. I couldn't control myself! Every time someone said the smallest thing about my changes, my father or even just a joke about me I had to run off into the woods. And I now have about two outfits left of clothing. The first day back at school a girl commented on my new short hairstyle, and I had to run off, this made people start to spread even more roomers.

I stayed of school for that first week but when I finally decided to go back - my mum's nagging getting too much for me - I was so behind in my school work! I didn't even try to keep up. I used to be an average girl and student. I had good grades in practical classes and OK grades in the rest. I had a close group of friends, and I guess I still do. They all know I am keeping something from them though. They questioned me nonstop until one friend, Kelly realised I wasn't going to say anything, and I suspect she was getting scared of my shaking, so she told the others to drop it.

So there I was, failing every subject (except art) and probably losing all my friends. It was one lunch time, after I finished all my lunch – surprising most people at how much I ate – that I came up with a solution. It hit me suddenly like a ton of bricks. I sat up bolt straight from my slouched position on the table, shocking my friends.

"Mc? Are you OK?" My friends looked at me as if I'd lost my mind.

"Mc? Are you in there?" Amy, the "Funny" "Pretty" one, asked as she reached over to knock my head with her tiny fist. I grabbed it before it made contact with my forehead.

"Ouch!" She glared at me, trying to pull her hand out of my steal grasp.

"You'd only hurt yourself." I stated before standing up to leave, my head planning. I was about to walk out the door when I heard Kelly's quiet voice behind me.

"McKenna? Where are you going? We still have another two classes." She said looking at the ground. I reached over and put my hand on her shoulder, comforting her. I gave her a small smile.

"Yeh, I know, but I can't be bothered." I saw the sad look on her face and continued. "Sorry. Just tell the teachers I'm ill or something" I drop my hand and turned away, with one final glance at my friend. "Goodbye Kelly." I say in a hushed tone, to quiet for anyone to hear.

I ran as fast as I could without looking suspicious to the woods across the road from the school, I strip down and stuff my clothes into my school bag, I glance at my phone, 1.27pm, OK it would be 5.27am in La Push. Hopefully no one's patrolling. I let myself phase.

Ooo! Someone's skipping class.

Quil I sigh in defeat, I guess he'll have to know, this might be easier this way.

Well duh! Who else would it be Mickey? He started calling me "Mickey" just to annoy me about last week.

Can you keep a secret? I ignored his comment and get to the point.

Sure, what is it? Excited much.

What I feel special being the only one who will know! I am the only one, right?

Yes you will be. Listen I need your help . . .

So it's really short I know, but I'm going on holiday and won't be able to update for maybe 2 weeks, so I thought I should update this story with what I've written so far.

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