Disclaimer!! I'm not mrs Stephanie Meyer, as much as i wish i was im not. So make do with my story if you enjoy it

"Because I love you!"

Wide eyes stared blankly at the russet skinned giant in front of her, breathing hitched with hurt and dispair that someone so genuine and different to his friends could be so vile and dispicable in what he would do to someone in a state not far off distress. How dare he. He knew nothing of her and who she was yet he managed to cause her more distress and pain that she did herself in the corridor when she was crying her eyes out infuriatingly for anyone to see. No, nothing could hurt her more than that.

"Get away from me."

The voice was now so very different to that used before, eyes lowered dangerously so that she was near glaring into the eyes of the person whom she now had a distinct hate for. And hate was a word she used most carefully, her mother always made her do that. But Seth, she hated. "Get away from me, never follow me again and if I see you come near me Seth Clearwater so help me god you will never be brave enough to be within the same room. Understand me?" She seethed with an acid voice, someone so small and timid looking should never have to use her voice that way, but how Seth behaved was more than she could take so she simply snapped.

"Get away!"

With that she started running, faster than she thought her legs could ever try to take. She never once slipped, nor ever faltered in her step in the rain, but ran as though she would die in the presense of someone who very dumbly admitted his deepest most powerful feelings for her. And his world could have just ended.

Seth POV (1st person)

She just ran from me. I told her what had been burning on my tongue since I saw her in the hallway at school and she ran from me in anger, actual anger. I could feel the hatred coming from her delicate soft pale skin. It was so perfectly different to mine, and so very unattainable.

Somehow that made me more angry than I could cope with, I was a good werewolf and I could keep myself from phasing normally, so why was I getting so very angry at myself over her, there was no reason other than the fact that she hated me and never wanted to see me again. Suddenly, I growled in what seemed like pain and set off at a sprint for the forest with the need to break forth from my human figure and expose my werewolf self where it would be safe.

Finding the trees thicken I suddenly burst from my skin, hair sprouting in every place imaginable on my outer body as my bones suddenly shaped into that of a giant wolf, the size of a bear but very distincly a wolf. And low how I hated myself.

"Yo! Seth man! Where did you go? We looked for you!"

"Leave him alone Jake, can't you just see?"

"No , I want his story, he has to tell me himself."

"Boys calm down, if he wants to talk he'll talk."

"Damnit Sam your no fun"

"Watch your mouth Jacob."

The voices inside my head where not that of insanity where I believed people to be living within my mind, there were people in my mind. My fellow werewolves transformed and most likely on patrol around the forest, I knew it would be my shift soon but I couldn't take it, the longer time I spent away from Gennifer, the angrier I got.

"I gotta go after her."

"dude she kinda told you to stay away, she might shoot you or something"

"like I care?"

"Come on man, your not right in the head, what the hell went on at school, Jared didn't say."

"JARED!"

"Hey man not my place."

I sighed resighdedly and set off at a run to Emilies, making sure Sam at least had a change of pants for me, I wasn't going to go to his fiancée and be naked for god sake.

"Don't take too long, she's cooking."

"and how!"

"Jacob!Hush down!"

Gen POV (1st Person)

Finally as I got home I started to regret running as I had twisted my ankle running down the path to the front door. It throbbed uncomfortably and as I got the door unlocked I remembered my 'dad' saying he would be out for the weekend so here I am in an empty house, alone with nothing to do and a great load of crap to think about until Monday. Ah Monday, you seem so far away yet you loom over my head like a death sentence on a tried and judged criminal. Why was I so afraid of seeign Seth again? It's not like I was scared of him or anything, if I was being truthfully honest I didn't give a damn about the lanky russet skinned, cropped haired, brown eyes muscled idiot.

Well … maybe I did.

Ever since I moved I'd admired him from afar, he was always so cheerful, he never looked sad, but then again he was never without his friends. The only time I began to see a difference was the time before he was sent off ill for a couple of weeks, the longest school days of my life I have to admit. I waited to see him come back, and after then I sort of gave up on my petty school girl crush on him and settled abck into my schoolwork, knowing that if I where to do badly… there would be hell to pay.

Seth POV (1st Person)

I had to find her again, i was going insane not with her. My sun, my sky, my night and day. She was everything to me and i somehow managed to let her slip so easily through my fingers without so much as a second thought. Imprinting wasn't the easiest of events i have to say, every time i think about her i become so very sad that she isn't by my side, in my arms and safe with me. Because i am not with her i feel so much like my heart is being torn right through my ribs and out into the open,. still beating, before being stabbed repeatedly at the idea of being hated by my one true love, that she wanted me to stay as far from her as possible.

I started running again, desperately tracing the girl who was my soul mate, my other half and my completion. Somehow, my brain knew where she would be, i instincivly was able to trace her body in the midsts of heightened sight and smell around me, everything was louder too. Everything was simply ... heightened.

That was when i saw her. In a window sitting on a chair in some sort of kitchen.

Bleeding.