Lycaon Dusk
Disclaimer: I do not own the twilight Saga or the original characters. Inspiration on werewolves belongs to their original owners, Authors, Movies and cultures/legends. If werewolves are mention I shall put a disclaimer on dedication to whom and/or where they came from.
Song is going to sung so you know who sing what part
Dian: I'm mad as hell
Cassandra: I'm mad as Hell
Together
(Cassandra echo)
So you know also a warning for strong language is being used.
Chapter 7: Mad as Hell
I got to school early the next day. Ian parked his car next to mine as we sat on the hood to wild thing tail (a/n her mustang)
"So what happen Friday?" Ian asked.
"Okay, don't hate me to give the most absolute excuse of all times but… I got sick and the loud music made it worst." I blabbered out hands together begging for forgiveness.
Ian just laughed as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear.
"Chill out Diana-san, turns out a lot of kids got sick because of the spike punch." Ian assured, "Glad you're bettered though."
We were quiet again till Ian spoke out, "I think we're better off as friends. You're a fun girl, but I don't think we make the perfect couple."
"Took the words right out of my mouth," I chuckled and peck his cheek. We agreed; we didn't have love interest but friendship. So we talked a little while till the bell rang for school to start. Hello human reality.
.o0o.
When I got home from school around two-thirty, Uncle Charlie's cruiser was in the drive way. Must be a sport day on ESPN again? Though something didn't feel right; I could smell him and also Jacob. Why is he here? Following their voices to the kitchen to find the back door open wide. When I came out, to see Jacob center of the backyard naked his behind at us. He wouldn't-
"Jacob, don't-" but it was already too late as he phase into a giant russet wolf.
Charlie's mouthed dropped, flabbergasted while I was furious. My rage state exposed to full potentials impossible to control. How could he, how could he do this and break the most sacred if not number one rule of our kind? I ran up to the wolf and punched the bastard in the muzzle.
"You idiot, have you lost your mind?" I snarled in wolf voice and punched him again.
'He deserves the right to know, Dia. And besides he looks well.' Jacob replied casually.
We looked at Charlie to see his mouth still open if not more pale. Jacob phased back behind me to put on his shorts. Furious, my fist made contact to his face again knocking him down.
"Take it well!" I bellowed, "The guy's in shock!"
"Sure, sure," Jacob chuckled.
That's it! I thought as I pounced on him and punching the living daylight. Remember Lycan have short tempers as well. I punched sense into his stupid big head of his, close to ripping his throat out when cold water sprayed us. Looking up, we saw Charlie holding a hose in one hand and a taser in the other. Great, one second you punch your ex-friend, the next your uncle pulls a taser at you. Isn't life in the Swan resident house hold great? Next you'll discover Grandma Helen was a witch?
"Alright you two cut it out." Charlie ordered which Jacob shoved me off him. I growled about to attack except Charlie sprayed me again.
"Damn it, Charlie, that's cold." I snarled still angry at wolf boy who smirked. I raised my talons except Charlie sprayed me again.
"Now, someone tell me what the hell is going on?" Charlie seriously freaked out.
Jacob raised his hand in defense, "I'll explain chief, if Dia doesn't hit me again."
"Well, I wouldn't if you keep your trap shut." I snarled, hands shaking rapidly to strike.
"I get under that scar up skin of yours," Jacob said.
"Jacob!" Charlie warned but it was too late to realize he hurt my feelings. I wrapped my arms around me. In attempt to cover any revealing scars on my arms. Jacob was about to hug me, to apologized but I shoved him away.
"Shit, Dia I'm-"
"Just tell him and go." I monotone interrupted.
Jacob took a deep breath and explained (From the book) "Charlie, you don't live in a world you thought you live in. The good news is, nothing's changed—except that you know, life'll go on the same way it has. You can go right back to pretending that you don't believe any of this."
Charlie paused for a moment and demanded what is going on with us and Bella. He asked about the whole rare-disease thing. Jacob explained everything to him in simple terms; that Bella was cure… just different. Uncle Charlie then asked about her wanting to be an animal.
"She wishes she was that cool!" Jacobemphasized that I smacked him upside the head.
"And you, Diana, are you part of this whole plot?" Uncle Charlie demanded.
I nodded, "Yes, however unlike Jerk Black here… I am cursed. Charlie, it wasn't a bear or a mountain lion that attack! The night of dad's death was caused by a werewolf. A lycan, similar to Jacob but different, like what you see in the movies. Please Charlie; I didn't want you to know about this for your own protection."
Tears were coming down my face to confess in what my big secret. Why I have mood swing, the nightmare, the pain, everything. Charlie was surprised to hear about this, dropping the hose and knelt down to hug me in an awkward position. He whispered it's alright and felt sorry for what I am for everything that brought me into this torture. How he wished he knew what he could do about it. However, there wasn't when I told him there was nothing other than support. Jacob soon started explaining the whole werewolf thing to him except Charlie didn't want specific details.
"Did Bella know what she was getting herself into when marring Edward?" Charlie asked.
"Sure, she's known all about this for years, since she first came to Forks." Jacob said.
Charlie didn't like that answer very much, ranting everything out. It surprising what a sailor mouth he had from all the cussing and commentary about Bella for her ridicules choices. I glared at Jacob.
"If he gets a heart attack, I putting your stupidity as cause of death," I muttered.
Jacob nervously chuckled from my wolf glare; lips curled up to expose my canine incisors. Sharp and ready to bite his head off. He stopped and look away ashamed, though asked why it was so wrong. I explained to him that I'm a lycan! Not a shifter and all the laws we had were similar to the Volturie. He flinched but it didn't reach his big head. Charlie then calmed down.
"Alright I want to see Bella now." I flinched at his authority tone.
"Sure, let me get a head start." Jacob so he can oh so tell the Cullen's everything.
"But also I want to be told, little as possible of all this." Charlie said. I was glad Charlie wasn't essential about this.
"Oh there's more Charlie," Jacob smirked at that.
"Don't even think about it!" I exclaimed.
"Edward inherited a new little mouth to feed."
Charlie was overload on information when he heard what Jacob said processing it in. I smacked my forehead. I truly wanted to kill this bastard who sat next to me. Maybe decapitate the head, then burn the body while letting his head be disintegrated from a bucket full with bleach. ..I really watch too much crime shows.
"They adopted a beautiful baby girl," I lied which Jacob snorted. "While they we away."
"Like a daughter? I'm sort of a grandfather?" Were Charlie's word. We got up and Jacob smacked him on the back.
"Congrats, Gramps," Jacob replied.
Even though I felt relieved of seeing a small smile on Charlie's face; I was still mad. So excusing myself and Jacob so we could speak in private Once Charlie was inside I smack the idiot hard. Close to having a concussion if that was a miracle.
"What the hell," He complained, rubbing his head. "What's with you and smacking people?"
"You're a fucking idiot Jacob Black!" I bellowed. "A big stupid fucking Idiot! Have you lost your freaking mind and tell a human . . . . No scratched that, my uncle, my if not our secrets? Have you forgotten what the Volturie can do or the Hound Marshals. Damn it, Black, because of that, I might have to leave for good."
"Oh they won't know if no one tells them." Jacob assured.
I shook my head no, "No, they will know Black, and they will. Orion is a Hound Marshal, my pack brother and my damn Cousin. He's has resources and subordinates. Why do you think he came here… out of sympathy or pity? No, he came here to watch me, prepare when I snapped. When I exploded my freaking secrets to mankind! Rule one to werewolves: Never tell a mortal your, secret otherwise you turn them or kill them."
Jacob shook his head, "You're over exaggerating Dia—"
"Diana," I snarled, "You lost privilege to call me that you, Jerk!"
"Diana, please, he's has a right to know." Jacob replied a bit hurt. "He has the right to know including when his daughter disappears, and his niece doesn't respond to him."
"I was planning to respond to him Jacob," I cried slamming my fist into a tree, "I have five or so years before my body stops aging. Five years, I could see him till its all letters. And you ruin it. You know what, since I can't get to your damn head. Go to the Cullen's and tell them your super plan. Maybe Edward or Rosalie might actually rip your head off or even Bella. I don't care. I'm not your packs Omega peace maker."
"C'mon Diana, you don't mean that." Jacob playfully whines. Have I hit him too much or hard that his damn brain is bruised or did he lost some brain cells over at the Cullen's of inhalants by their scent.
"I do Black. I fucking do. You ruin everything! Think about it, aren't we all monsters in this world?" I said. Jacob scowled but couldn't say anything. "Exactly, so go and never come here again. If I find you on my territory with no excuse, I'll transform and rip your throat out."
Jacob gave a huff bemused before he left into the woods and phase. Once he was gone, I unsheathed my claws and scratched the tree bark leaving four deep trenches. My body shook as If I want to transform now. It was possible for half-breed to transform between Waxing Gibbous. But it's not a risk I'm going to take. So with another punch, I headed inside while picking up Jacob discarded.
Uncle Charlie waited inside, "So every full moon, should I excuse you from school?"
For some reason I burst into laughing, "Uncle, best day after full moons to rest."
"Diana, I may not understand all this on your part," Charlie said uncomfortable. "but I still love you and I'm not afraid …just don't leave."
I sighed going upstairs, "I can't make promises but I'll still contact you."
After saying that I ran into my room, locked the door and jumped on my bed to scream into a pillow.
Suddenly my cell phone rang, it was Cassandra.
"Hey Cassandra," I breathed.
"Hey Diana, so do you have an idea what are we going to sing in chorus? The assignment is doing in two days and I got nothing." She responded.
I sighed, our Choir teacher decided to be a glee class since the new television show on fox became a hit sensation. I enjoy watching glee, though Rachel and Santana bug me. So Mrs. Dame thought we should have projects in singing songs in shorts periods while practicing our class ensemble. Even made a contest for the winner would perform at the schools winters concert. Cassandra and I paired up.
"No I haven't," I replied.
"Hey, what's wrong, you sound angry?"
"A friend of mine not you, pissed me off. Ugh I'm mad as hell."
"Wait, say that last part again."
"I'm mad as hell?" I repeated.
"I have an idea for a song. Do you know Dixie Chicks?"
"Yeah, best female country group ever."
"Well then, how about we express your feelings? Tell me all about it."
I sighed and gave a modern human version in what happen since Bella's wedding. Cassandra was furious about the harsh moments and gave her condolences. But agreed that Jacob was stupid; for it wasn't his business on Bella's decision on life. So we picked out a song from Dixie Chicks, Not ready to be nice'
After discussing who sings what part, practically I lead singer. I printed out the song and highlighted the lyrics. Charlie didn't come home till late and explained everything was settled. We talked thing through about what's going to happen including the exchange student was coming over Friday. I told Charlie I was going to be fine when passing Waxing Gibbous moon but the three moons he can't infuriate me. He understands, however made some rules:
No ditching school unless I can't control my anger or it is the full moon.
Watch my mouth when the exchange student or guest arrives.
And be home by eight on a school night.
I'm guessing Seth and Leah explained what's going on. But I'm glad Uncle Charlie and I settled these out and got my back every step of the way. However, he seemed like he's holding something and I don't like it when he holds something from me. Except he's the adult and I'm the minor of the house.
.o0o.
Two day past by and I spent every availed day with Cassandra practicing our song none stop. Stole the choir room to practice at lunch with Nick and Ian. They were great, helping on comments and dialect until the big day. Now the gang and I were at school by my mustang hanging with a finale practice of our song.
"Hey, did you guys hear about some transfer student." Nick asked
"No, only the exchange student Diana's hoisting." Ian replied.
"Ooh, tells me the gossip." Cassandra murmured.
Nick nodded, "We- I was going to the office to drop off a note for Mr. Molina about the blood test results in Bio; when some woman from the Rez was asking for two students to transfer. Principle Greene and Mrs. Cope discussed reason why? The woman said two of the Rez kid, are smart, however missed last quarter of junior year and needed credit recovery which La Push high doesn't have it."
I had a bad feeling about this. When he said it was two Reservation kids. Then everyone stared at me.
"So Diana, you're friends with them… got any clues," Ian asked.
"Yes and no," after saying that a Volkswagen Rabbit pulled into the student parking lot. Shoot me now and let me die! In god's name, be a rabbit that's been sold for money and not who I think it is?
Though, as usual, fate hated me for the Rabbit parked across the parking lot and Embry came out of the passenger seat. Please be Quil, please be Quil. For moon sakes be Quil in the driver seat? No it wasn't. The driver door open and Jacob came out. Cassandra remembers Jacob face and took my hand and said it was time that we should get to class before the bell rang. Nick and Ian didn't know about the fight Jacob and I had; so they just follow as I went to my English class of Mr. Mason.
I was sitting in my assign seat when Embry came in and handed Mr. Mason the infamous note for the teacher and signature. Mr. Mason asked Embry to introduce himself then sit down next to me.
"Hey Diana, long time no see." Embry said.
I glared at him, "Why are you and Jacob here? I thought you two had GED?"
"Yeah, well, my mom didn't like me getting a GED and the bullying from LPH. So she transfers me here. The council thought it was a good idea." He announced while wrapping his arm around me. "C'mon Dia, you know you love me."
I chuckle a sigh, it was impossible to be angry at Embry. "Yeah, yeah, let me see your schedule."
He handed me his schedule turns out we had Trigonometry with Mr. Varnor and World civilization with Mr. Russo. But still it bothers me.
"Why's Jacob here?" I growled low. "Also where's Quil?'
Embry rubbed his neck sheepishly, "I kinda know… but I can't say. And Quil decided to stay at our old school easy for him to be closer to Clair."
"Well, isn't this going to be drama fest?" I said dramatically.
"Diana come on, I know Jakes been a pain. But he's changed and feel's stupid." Embry defended
"Like hell," I gritted out then took a deep breath. "Fine, someone up there got a thing with me and I bet it's Victoria."
Embry laughed and class begun. Mr. Mason thought since we had a new student we should watch a movie to understand the book we're going to read. It was the 1967 classic of The Taming of the shrew with Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton. No one could hold a serious face as we all laughed at Katharina being chase by Petruchio all over the mansion. Even Embry made some commentary about it that made me laugh even more with tears in my eyes. Although, the fun ended when the bell rang.
"We shall finished the movie tomorrow and remember to read act one of the book." Mr. Mason called as everyone scurry to the next class.
"Well, see you at Trig," I said to Embry.
Embry nodded and walked out. I chuckled and headed to my next class, chorus. Cassandra waited excited though a little annoyed in why Jacob and Embry were here.
"So do you know why?" She asked
"Well, Embry's here because his mom won't let him get a GED and being picked on at school. I don't know about Jacob." I answered.
Cassandra sighed, "Okay, I'm worried about you Diana and from what I hear I can't trust him. Even if he's hot."
"I know, c'mon, let's take our seats and think about our project." I said.
Cassandra nodded as we sat down on random chair in the choir room as Mrs. Dame went over attendance till a knock was heard. Then Jacob entered. I mentally groan. Why, oh why, does the world hate me?
"Can I help you?" Mrs. Dame asked.
"Yeah, my schedule wasn't fixed yet. They told me to come here." Jacob said handing a note.
Mrs. Dame accepted the note and read it before telling Jacob to take a seat. I was lucky that all the chairs around me were full other why's there be hell to pay. So with attendance, Mrs. Dame clapped her hands.
"Alright class, today's our contest for who would perform their group ensemble at the winter concert. We have ten groups. So when I pull out your name you and your group come and stand before us. Let's begin." She said.
Some of the students were ecstatic to perform if not to win. We watched class mates perform, singing Miley Cyrus, Taylor Swift, Eminem, Beyoncé, Black eyes peas, Justine Bieber, and all that Jazz of famous artist. It wasn't until the eighth song played that Cassandra name was pulls out. We nodded and stood in front of the class. Cassandra got her guitar and started to play. I took a deep breath, nodded to Mrs. Dame to play the I-pod player.
"Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
;;
I'm through with doubt
There nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price
And I'll keep paying
''
As I sang that I stare at Jacob for a moment till back at the class.
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
''
I know you said
Can't you just get over it?
It turned my whole world around
And I kinda like it
''
I made my bed and sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don't mind sayin'
It's a sad, sad story when a mother will teach her
Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
''
And how in the world can the words I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter sayin' that I better
Shut up and sing or my life will be over
''
Amazed how Cassandra could multi-task on playing her guitar while singing that verse which was fast and strong. She took a deep breath and smile at me as the music from the I-pod continued to play. I smiled back as we sang the next verse together.
''
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
''
I'm not ready to make nice
(I'm not ready to back down) I'm not ready to back down
(OOOHHHH!)
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round
It's too late to make it right (It's too late to make it right, it right oh!)
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
''
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting"
We took a deep breath as Cassandra played the last notes of the song. Everyone in the class room applause to our performance, some with tears. Even though we didn't go all that with dance; we expressed. Well, I expressed my emotion as did Cassandra. since her mom been on her back lately. Smiling, we both took a bow as Mrs. Dame joins us.
"Excellent work girls; that is what it take to express one's emotion. I thought no one would know a Dixie chick song. Good job, have a seat as the next group would be Dan's." Mrs. Dame said.
Cassandra and I squealed and ran back to our seats. Though, I turned my head to see Jacobs expression. He seemed focused, if not anguished written on his face. Maybe the song was to straight forward. But it express how I felt these past few months. After watching Dan's group perform a mash up of Bon Jovi, the bell rang to signal to switch class. I sigh and said 'see ya' to Cassandra and I headed towards art class. That was until a warm hand grabbed my own stopping me. I turned to face Jacob. We stared at each other, his eyes were again holding that weird emotion that was impossible to describe.
"Diana, look I'm sorry," Jacob started as I pulled my hand back. "I wasn't thinking please understand."
"How can I understand, you blew it." Walking away though he grabbed me again. I turned around and showed my wolf amber eyes, with a warning growl that was low. "Let. Go."
"Did you actually mean it . . . the song?" he asked.
"Think I'm no longer giving clues." I replied then shoved my hand back and run toward Art.
I went to my cubby and pulled out my assignment and sketch book then went to my art desk. However Jacob came in. Damn it, does the world hate me or something? Why couldn't he take auto shop; he's a freakin' mechanic? Grumbling in misery, I pulled out me assignment and focus on my project. It was a sketch drawing that needed to be charcoal for the final detail. It was a picture of a wolf.
"Awesome drawing," said a voice. I jumped and smeared charcoal on the desk. Turning around to stare at a amuse Jacob, "When Charlie said you were an artist I thought he was being melodramatic."
I glared at him, standing up to get a wash rag before the charcoal settle into the woods desk. Mrs. Hook didn't like dirty desk. In fact, an art fan she was, she had a bit of OCD when after working.
"Diana, would you please talk to me." Jacob begged as he followed me.
"How's your arm?" I muttered, damping a wash rag by the sink.
"Good, thank to you." He said.
I rolled my eyes and went back to my desk cleaning up the charcoal then throw the rag back into the sink. It made it with a glump. One of the students saw and cheered saying two points. I rolled my eyes again and started to charcoal my drawing. Attempted: to ignore Jacob as he doodles while staring at me. The tension was strong so I smack my hand against the desk, standing up grabbing my sketch and walked to my cubby to put it away. Then asked Mrs. Hook if she needed help in the supply closet.
"That would be nice dear. Can you reorganize the construction paper, the first years messed it up?" She asked. I nodded and walked into the supply closet and reorganized the colors papers. Muttering how freshmen are sloppy on picking a damn color.
"Who would have thought you have OCD issues." Jacob murmured.
I glared at him as I turn only to knock the paint brushes down onto the floor. I cursed bending to pick them up. Jacob chuckled as he knelt down and help me clean it up. Though his hand grabbed mine as we grabbed the same paint brush. Suddenly a jolt of warmth shocked me through and through. Immediately pulled my hand back. What the hell is going on?
"Diana," Jacob started taking my hand. "You feel it to. Every time we're near. Knowing how one's feel."
I shook my head standing up and put the paints brushes in the pottery vase. Not saying he was right; that I feel something but not his emotion but an increase in mine. Ignoring the statement, I went back to the construction paper.
"Diana, please, we need to talk about this."
"Talk what Black? Talk about how stupid, cocky, arrogant jerk who can't understand . . . . Look you screw up big time." I muttered low so the class wouldn't hear.
"Yeah, I know, but something has changed and it's bugging me and—"
"And what, can't talk to your dad about this or Old Quil. I'm not a shifter Black. So unless you need advice about not committing suicide go to them."
"Shucks, thanks for the offer," Jacob said rubbing his neck.
"I'm not joking Black. Go home or leave me alone. Here it's my haven to feel . . ."
"To feel what?"
"To feel normal. To be human. To know and experience what human possibilities I have left before it's gone. To go on normal dates, talk with friends about today's fads or what's the gossip is that doesn't involve: vampires, full moons, and legends. Go to a football or school game to cheer the home team. Attend some dances, if not prom with a boy who asked me out. Please Black, just leave me alone. If your here for a diploma, good to know but don't think everything is resolved."
With that said, I walked out of the supply room and back to my desk to doodle in my sketch book. The bell finally rang and it was Trigonometry next. Maybe Embry can comfort me? He knows how to do that since second moon. So grabbing my backpack, I headed to trig with Mr. Varnor. Sitting in the front as always, since my doctor recommended it to focused better ever since I was ten. Embry and Jacob came in too. Though, they didn't seem very happy as Jacob passed me and Embry gave a high five. Class went by and soon it was Lunch.
After I paid for my lunched in the cafeteria, I joined my friends at our table discussing how classes went with Cassandra. When Nick and Ian brought Jacob and Embry to our table, I secondly glare before poking my mash potatoes.
"Hey guy's, I want you to meet the new kids: Embry and Jacob." Ian introduce as they took their seat. Embry sat next to me.
"We already met." I stated.
"Oh, well, guy's this is my girlfriend Cassandra." Nick said wrapping his arm around her.
"Hi," she said as a girl came up to with her camera and took a picture.
"Front page for the paper!" May said. She was a sophomore student who's in the journalism club and school newspaper. She paused surprised, "Sorry, just everyone's gossiping about you. Is it alright if I put you two in next week's feature?"
"Sure," Embry said.
"Thanks," as she takes one more picture then left.
"Who's that?" Jacob asked.
"My sister May," Nick said. "She's shy and spends time's writing articles. Though I wish she's more socials."
"Yeah, I remember her shy when interviewing me last year." I said. I pulled out my binder to show the article page from February. Ian took it as he read it out loud.
"Diana Swan age seventeen, move here from Maryland Annapolis from the naval academy being a military brat—" Ian stop and laughed, "If I didn't know any bettered, I would place Mays work to Rita Skeeters."
"Hey, that's my sister you're talking!" Nick replied in his older brother defense.
I took the article away. "She's creative with words but she was thoughtful on not adding the attack."
Nick sigh a thank you as we ate. "So Embry, Jacob, what do you guys do for fun shoot hoops?"
"Nah, but play some football though Jake likes to fix cars." Embry said.
"So did you repair that wagon?" Ian asked.
Jacob nodded, "Yep, took two years but she's running smoothly. In fact, Diana helped out." All eyes were on me as I glared at him to not bring it up. He just smirked, "She did the battery and oil change. You should have seen her got oiled. I have a picture of it."
"Don't even think about it." But it was already too late. He handed a small wallet size picture of me covered in oil. Everyone laughed while I muttered, "Thanks a lot."
"Awe, c'mon Dia, you know it was funny." Embry assured.
"Dia?" Ian asked.
"Yeah, that's her nickname on the Rez," Embry answered.
"Who thought of it?" Cassandra asked.
"I did," Jacob said,
Soon the conversation was about them and me in the past spring doing crazy stuff from the bikes to cliff diving if not the mentioning the prank Paul and Jared pull. I groan and smacked my head hard on the table. Why me? Oh by gods or moons name why me?
"So do you guys want to come to the bonfire Friday?"
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So here's a sample of Diana life at school and now add Embry and Jacob. As you see Diana isn't a happy camper at the moment. I'll introduce a new character as well and find picture to post for Ian, Nick, Cassandra, and May. Their like Secondary character just like Mike, Jessica, Eric and the others.
So what is it that Jacob needs to tell Diana about?
Silent wolf singer
