A/N:Please review!! Your reviews help me make switching sides better! Your comments, questions, or any thing else(no spam) are appreciated! Do you like Wolf's character and would you read more stories about her? I'm thinking of making a few with the same main OC, but I have to know what you think or I won't write!!!

I was running through the forest, chasing a magnificent buck. Its pelt shone in the sunlight and I continued my chase until we came to a clearing. The buck and the sun were gone. All was dark. I heard another wolf howl in the distance. I could see someone in the gloom. A vampire was crouching over what seemed like the body of another lycan. Terrified for the poor creature, I ran at the vampire. I had almost reached him, when it disappeared. Lying on the ground was a jet black wolf. I sniffed it came to a realization. Something suddenly came up beside me.

"He had a nice coat. It is too bad I do not need one." I spun around to see what had spoken. He was a tall, handsome, and tan skinned vampire. I lunged at him, not knowing what to do, and he dodged it easily. "Catch me if you can." He said silkily in a Portuguese accent and took off from the clearing. I ran after him and followed right behind him until I came to a steep, rocky cliff. He stood there staring at me with a mocking smile that would have fit Rosalie. My instincts took over and I charged him yet again. He side- stepped me without effort and I felt him shive me over. I started to fall to my death and saw the jagged bottom. I writhed until-

"Huh? Wazzgoinon?" I was awoken by someone shaking me.

"Wolf wake up! It's three o' clock in the afternoon," Someone was trying to tell me, "We found a trail leading into the woods. we could use your help."

"No. Go. Leave me `lone." I said, still half in my nightmare.

"Come on, wakey wakey. Let's go!" Whoever was shaking me was getting impatient and the shaking got rougher.

"Go away." The shaking turned more violent. Tired of being jostled around, I opened my eyes.

"I'm up, I'm up! Stop shaking me! Just because you guys don't need to sleep, doesn't mean no one else needs to!" I said hotly.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Come on. You're needed outside." It was Emmett who had woken me up from my nightmare. Secretly, I was happy that he did, but I had to keep up my angry exterior.

"What, I don't get time to change or eat something?"

"Nope."

"I still don't like you."

"I know."

I followed him outside. Everyone was apparently waiting for me; everyone except for Edward that is.

"Where's Edward?" I asked curiously.

"He's with Bella." Alice told me.

"Who?"

"His girlfriend."

"Oh, I see. So what are we doing?" I asked. I hadn't paid attention to what Emmett had said earlier.

"We found the trail of what seems like a newborn. It leads to the clearing, so, we thought you would want to help." Carlisle explained.

"So this is Caleb's killer?" I added, tensely.

"Yes, we believe so."

"Let me at him!" I growled and took off towards the forest. I picked up the scent almost immediately.

"Wolf wait!" I heard someone yell in my direction. I ignored them and took off.

I changed and recognized the scent. It was the vampire from my dream. I froze, thinking about what had almost happened in my nightmare. I followed the trail carefully, making sure to be aware of my surroundings. I followed it for what felt like miles. I knew, sooner or later, a vampire was going to catch up with me. I had to find this thing before they did. This was my kill. Tree started to look familiar.

Am I going in circles? I thought to myself. He was going in circles on purpose. Whoever this vamp was, he was smart and knew that I would do anything, or go anywhere, to catch him. I caught a subtle new trail of scent.

Time to die, vamp. I was going to get him this time.

After continuing on the trail for about five more minutes, I saw him and hid amongst the bushes. He was just as threatening as he was in my dream. Despite my hiding spot, he knew where I was.

"So I see you stopped going in circles." He said in his tell- tale voice.

"You're a little far from home. Portugal, right? I'm good with accents." I said smoothly, once back in human form.

"Ahh but so are you, my little English lobisomem(werewolf in Portuguese). Shouldn't you be with your pathetic, over- protecting uncle? And how was your auntie after the attack?" He added.

"How do you know about this; about me?" I asked stepping closer.

"I know everything about you." He said in a deadly whisper. "I know everything about the attack of Samantha Canus because I was the one who attacked her." I froze. He had done that to my aunt. He had to die, but I had to find out why first.

"Why? Why would you attack her? She did nothing to deserve that! She never once offended your kind or you! What would make you want to attack her?!?" I yelled at him. I knew I was pushing my luck. He could choose to kill me instantly, but I had to try.

"She had run for councilwoman on that, what do you call it, dog court of yours. If she had become the leader of you flea- bitten mutts, then all of us vampires would be in deep shit. I did it to save a race," He didn't seem angry, but I knew he was just fooling with my mind. "I am only willing to tell you this, because you will not be around long enough to relay this information. The fact remains, that I must dispose of you at some time and now seems as good a time as ever." I knew this was where he was going. Like all action movie villains, he tells his evil plot and then tries to kill the hero. Man, I felt like James Bond!

"Don't you want me know the name of my killer?" I was trying to prolong the attack as long as I could, because I had not thought of any way to save myself.

"My name is unimportant," He spat at me, much like my uncle would have done. "But if you must know I am called Balltesar. Now, little mutt, it is time to say good-bye and embrace death."

Wow, this guy sounds like a death eater. I thought to myself. I still had another question.

"Hang on! One more thing, I swear it's the last question I shall ever ask you! Why choose me?" this had been bugging me since I had first found out I was being tracked.

"That is easy. I am surprised that you, being a brilliant wolf, did not already figure that out. I will spell it out for you anyway." He paused and I thought he was going to attack, but he began talking. "You are dangerous to the survival of us vampires. Making an alliance with the Cullens puts you one step above others of your kind. The rest of the dogs will get the same idea and the culture of vampires shall be lost." He had really thought about the future. "And for that you must be destroyed." He finished with a snarl.

Here it comes, I thought. I had back- up coming any.....day now. I'm done for!

I changed back into my canine form and readied myself. Using his speed, he charged. I dodged him but just barely. I had to grab onto him and get him to the ground. My mind went back to the night I was found by Emmett. I jumped at him and locked my jaws on his hand. He flung me from side to side and tried to beat me off of him. If I hadn't been the one being flung, I would have found it comical. I got the upper hand, literally. I glanced and saw his hand flying through the air. He screamed more out of rage than pain. Having no hand to hold onto, I was back on the ground. Now he was back in charge of the situation.

He lunged at me and attempted to crush me underneath his stone body, but he only managed to get my tail. I yelped and pulled it out from underneath him. I jumped at his chest and tried to use my body weight to knock him to the ground. As was expected, he was too strong and seized my front leg. I tried to wiggle out from his vice- like grip but he increased the pressure on my leg, all the while grinning evilly. In desperation, I set my sights on attacking whatever part of him was closest to me. That just so happened to be his face.

I gathered up what was left of my energy and dove for his face. My jaws tightened and he pushed me off of himself, causing my teeth to scrape along the side of his face. I lost my grip and managed to get away. From my vantage point, I could see the extent of the damage I had done. Teeth marks lined the sides of his face. He yelled in rage and just as he was coming forward to attack again, Alice showed up. I changed back.

"It took you long enough!" I exclaimed angrily. I had almost been killed by some insane werewolf- hating vampire!

"Well, we had to find you! Why were you going in circles?!?"

"Ask him!"

Alice and I circled him. The other Cullens arrived and I let them take over. Since I was exhausted, I limped over to a tree and slid down it, until I was sitting comfortably on its roots. I watched them battle until Balltesar somehow got away.