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"Ahh, come on Jake."

"No"

"Please?"
"No!"

"Its just this . Thats all, I'll never ask for anything else" I threw my palms up.

He sighed. "Fine"

We heard snarls in growls in the distance.

"But we're doing rounds first" he said.

The classic guys night out. Or in Jakes terms "get-real-drunk-and-take-easy-whores-to-bed"

Well, it was better then listening to his whiny pms ass get all choked up over vampire girl.

I resent that, he said in wolf form.

Hey Jake, did you catch up with the smell that flew north after?

Naw Seth, I highly doubt it will be back, I chased that thing like a fox to a dog.

Oh, well, cause well, uhhh- Seth sighed

Well? Seth, I heard you're growls, what happened?

Seth didn't say anymore, he just let thoughts flow into images. Big, bold images of sharp teeth and snarls. A vampire of course. Seth had caught up to him when me and Jake we're talking.

More images flowed into my head of the vampire talking about ...cats? Then everything went blank.

He knocked me out. But before that he said he'll be back for them. I'm guessing it has something to do with these "cats".

Okay, Seth, run west. Quil, run north, Embry, run south and I'll run east.

Well what about me? Leah thought

Do what you do best, sulk in our little emo corner and cry about life. Quil smiled. He was the only one who couldn't actually feel Leah's wrath, burn.

Your momma's gonna be the only one cryin' at your funeral once i'm done with you,homo. And she blazed some more.

Hey! That was one night! They both snarled.

Enough Jake ordered. We all have rounds to do. Leah, just, run with Seth.

And with that, we all ran our seperate ways.

When we finished without as much as a scent that evening, I ran home and got ready for tonight's events.

A guys night.

I laughed as I remembered the first time we ever went out, Jake went over to Quil's to get him to do his rounds the next morning, when he heard screaming and crying in Quil's bedroom, and when he opened the door, he found Quil sobbing under his covers while a he/she stood by the window, completely naked and scared.

Noone ever let that time go when Quil almost lost his virginity to it, and what they had been doing all night still remained a mystery. Hence Leah's name-calling.

I showered and finished getting my class on.

I was gettin' some tonight with my swag walk and talk and hella gear of a shirt.

I stopped. Okay, I really need to stop doing all that. I wasn't hot shit.

I made my way over to Quil's house and let myself in. Dolls and teddy bears we're strewn across his living room floor. Claire must have been here earlier.

"Hey man, let's go"

Quil continually says he goes because he likes to get really wasted, which is true, but I think, part of the reason he does it, is to make sure Jake doesn't do anything harmful to himself, or others.

Ever since Nessie left him, he's been everywhere, doing everything to get his mind off of her.

For the most part, it did sort of work. But an imprint is an imprint...

Thats why I vowed myself to never imprint. If I did, I wouldn't give the girl an oppurtunity, she would deserve someone much better.

Our "designated" driver, Jake, drove us to our destination. The only close bar we had near us was the one Jared built 5 years ago, called "The Wolf's Den"

To this day, I still shake my head, noone outside of the pack, understands the irony behind it all.

We made our way inside and got drinks. It was pretty packed tonight so I had many choices.

Most of the girls we're students that attended some little community college, that I had no idea, was in Forks. I didn't really care, as long as I had one of them under me tonight.

A girl bumped into me from behind and laughed like a hyena, when her boyfriend fell in front of her. Her attempts to get him up were unfathomable and that made her laugh even more.

I felt a tap behind me and when I looked, there was this beautiful, radiant blonde steering her eyes up and down my body, taking me in.

This was it. And I never even got to my 4th drink.

"What's your name?" She asked..and giggled.

"Embry" I did my famous, one sided smirk that always put the girls on a hook. Now to reel her in...

"Well, Embry, how about I get you another drink and make our way back to my place" She giggled some more, which normally to me, is a huge turn off, but I didn't care tonight.

"Alright" I smirked again.

By the time we got to her place, her panties were so wet, they could have drowned the entire Sahara desert.

"Wait," she stopped our feverent kissing and slurred, "Condom"

I didn't say anything, but I continued our kissing.

Of course I wouldn't forget one, I didn't want little Embry's running around just yet.

She screamed and moaned until her throat fell dry. And continued to make little noises as I slammed myself into her again and again.

Harder and harder I went, until I was sure she was seeing stars. I collapsed beside when I had my fill, and waited until her breathing became normal.

I got up and put my clothes on.

She didn't even ask where I was going, and I was pretty happy about that too. I hate when the girl always nags afterward. It's not like we'll even see eachother again.

I made my way back to the bar and luckily, found Jake and Quil. We both watched Jake as he had a girl pinned against the bar, licking salt off of her, and downing his shot.

"Dude, we should go before frat boy over there, figures out where his girl is" Quil said.

Somehow and someway, we got sloshed Jake out of the bar and home.

The next morning, Jake called to tell me he had something important to say, but since he was plastered, he couldn't remember it last night.

"Remember the girl that bumped into you last night? The girl that I regretfully took shots off of?" His grimaced.

"Yeah" I knew she looked familiar.

"Well, in her attempts to talk, she actually told me something about th same thing that happened to Seth's vamp yesterday"

"..okay? Not really following you"

"About the cats. She said something about those cats"

"But how would she know anything about that? She could be just talking about her grandma's cats. She was drunk Jake." This conversation was taking a stroll of not making any sense.

"No, listen! She said it about ten times, nearly shouting it in my face"

"What did she say?"

"She said they were coming," his faced turned serious, "She said they were coming for us."