No. Not embry. I had been with him only yesterday with Jacob and the pack... they'd been discussing tactics for cornering Victoria... then I realised, tonight the wolves had been on patrol. Running around my house, watching out for Victoria. . .

No.

She'd been there. Must have tried to get to me and found embry instead. They would have fought . . . a werewolf against a vampire . . . embry against Victoria. I couldn't picture the huge chocolate wolf, only the gangly, cheerful 16 year old boy. And he wasn't strong enough.

Sobs choked as they escaped my throat. It was all my fault he was dead. I'd killed embry. My best friend's brother. And it was not just him but every other person who had been killed because of Victoria.

I as lost in my horror when the door burst open. I gasped, and then saw that it was Jacob. As I took in his grief stricken face, I was overcome by guilt and uncontrollable sobs shook my body. He slumped to the floor beside me and held me as we both grieved.

Okay, the thing about longer chapters...whoops. think of this more as a mini chapter. Please stick with this story!!! =) you all rock guys!