(A/N: Hello everyone! Believe it or not, I have not abandoned this story. I'm updating right now. I'm not sure how much longer this story will be, but here's the next chapter. I actually had about three more chapters written, but I decided I didn't like them and had to start back at chapter four again. Here's what I came up with, after about three drafts. I hope you enjoy it, because it was really hard to find something that I thought worked.)

Chapter 4: Revenge

"Even if I say

It'll be alright

Still I hear you say

You want to end your life

Now and again we try

To just stay alive

Maybe we'll turn it all around

'Cause it's not too late

It's never too late"-Three Days Grace, Never Too Late

I wake up with Leah next to me, and I whisper into her ear, "Good morning, Leah."

"Hey, Jacob," she mumbles sleepily.

"Sleep well?" I ask her.

"Great," she says, rolling over to look at me.

"So did I. But I wonder what happened with the vamp killing last night."

"Wanna find out?" Leah asks. She gets out of the bed, stretches out her arms and lets out a yawn even Paul couldn't match.

She walks to the door, and is about to open it when I say, "You might want to use the window."

"What?"

"My father isn't exactly aware of you sleeping over. Let's not risk it."

"Naughty, naughty, Jacob," Leah says as she crosses the room to the window. She climbs out the window, and I follow her.

We walk to Paul's house, where Leah yells, "Paul!"

"What is it, Leah?" an annoyed sounding Paul screams back "Make it quick, I was trying to sleep."

"What happened with the Cullens last night?"

"Why couldn't you have bugged Jared about this?" he yells.

"Just answer the question."

"The Cullens had no idea some one was killed," Paul says. "Leave me alone."

"Bye Paul."

I stare at Leah for a minute before saying, "Well, that was a very…interesting way to get information."

"I know," Leah says. "I just love annoying him. But he said the Cullens didn't know about the killing. You know what that means?"

"What?" I ask.

"There's a vampire on the loose."

"I see," I mumble thoughtfully.

"Here's how we get revenge on Sam for sending us home last night. We kill the vampire, and Sam'll regret not wanting me around."

"I wouldn't mind a good vampire fight," I agree. "Let's go vampire hunting."

We walk into the woods, looking among the trees for leeches. Our noses are also open for the sweet, icy stink of the bloodsuckers.

I am in my element. I was born to do this, to rid the world of these creatures. I barely notice Leah beside me.

"I don't see anything," I say after ten minutes of looking. "Maybe the leech moved on."

"Or maybe…they didn't," Leah says, pointing to a tree that has the leech stink all over it.

As soon as Leah finishes talking, a female leech steps out from behind the tree, grinning. She has olive toned skin, shoulder length black hair, and red, red eyes.

In a single instant, I am in my wolf form, growling at the vampire as I try to protect Leah. Acting on instinct, I lunge at the bloodsucker, determined not to let Leah get hurt.

(A/N: Cliff hanger! I hope you liked it, although I have one question. Do you think Leah and/or Jacob were out of character? I thought they might have been a little, although the Leah yelling to Paul scene was fun to write. Oh wait, I thought of another question. I just finished reading the book Blood and Chocolate, and I was wondering: A) how many of you guys have read it, and B) for those of you that have, what did you think? I wasn't a huge fan of the ending, but that's just me. I better end this author's note before I get even more off topic. Reviews are love!)