A/N: I'm sorry it took awhile to get this chapter up. I kinda prolonged this one a little. Editing longer chapters really is time consuming... Anyways, this was the last chapter I wrote before I went on my year long hiatus, so be weary of the fact the next chapter... it will be like triple the size, but I won't get into that too much. Let's delve into the secrets we have yet to discover...

Chapter 7- Secrets

Leah Clearwater's POV

I rolled around trying to rid myself of the pain as it slowly dissolved. My feeling was back and I knew I was no longer on the kitchen floor. I was on something soft, something molding to my every curve. It was a bed. But how did I get into a bed? Both Cameron and I had passed out on the kitchen floor. Either I was in a dream, a very good dream, Cameron was awake or someone else must have moved us.

I opened my eyes with a snap and saw the person I least wanted to see after almost being burned alive. Standing at the foot of the bed was a tiny silhouette staring concernedly at Cameron, unconscious on the other side of the bed, and myself.

Alice.

I had the urge to jump across the bed and shred the little bloodsucker to pieces, but then I was pulled back to the last time I'd seen her. Alice had mentioned to me she'd been watching me through her premonitions, though she couldn't see any shapeshifters. They thought Bella was dead for crying out loud, when Jacob had saved her. How could she have been watching my future?

I leaned forward and glared at her. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

"To bring you home to your mother and brother," She said solemnly.

"No fucking way!" I shouted. "Alice, I'm perfectly happy no matter what happens. He is my imprint and I love him, isn't that enough for you." I paused. "Why are you bloodsuckers so keen on taking everything I have?"

"Shhh… you're going to wake him," She whispered pointing to the other side of the bed, breaking away from the new dilemma I'd brought up.

I turned my head and looked at my imprint and my face became soft once again. He was still asleep, in a comfortable and peaceful slumber. The pain must've taken a lot out of him, a human. I reached my hand and stroked my fingers through his hair. Then, I turned back to glare at Alice.

She sighed. "I guess you're a tough one to break, even when you almost died from kissing him."

I turned on her. "Well, maybe you can explain that then for us, while you tell me how is it you know what I've been doing? I'm a wolf and you can see my future though you can't see into Jake's or Seth's." I got out of bed and slowly reared up on here. "What are you hiding, bitch?" I said, holding onto the last word.

She looked down and walked around to my side of the bed. I stood up taller more and crossed my arms to show I meant business. She was sitting down but abruptly decided to stand instead. Good choice.

"Leah, while I was keeping a watch on Bella when I left Forks and thought she had died when Bella was saved by Jake or when Victoria was following her, I saw the moment you became a wolf. It was weird. I didn't even know who you were and I see this. What was even weirder, you were always alone in the visions, when there were obviously people there. I didn't understand why you were always alone. A while back, I even asked Carlisle about it, but even he didn't know. Then, I started getting visions of you with Cameron and I think I understood then. You weren't originally going to imprint ever. A girl's werewolf traits are submissive traits and are infertile, basically making you not fully werewolf or shape-shifter but primarily human. This meant Nadia wasn't really supposed to imprint either. Now that you've imprinted it makes you mostly werewolf, which really has taken a toll on the vision. Either way, none of it seems right, since there is more to Cameron then what you see," She told me.

I was shocked. She "cared" about me "so much" and decided to keep this a secret from me. She should've at least told me this was going on. And the way she thought I wasn't a full werewolf and I wasn't supposed to have an imprint in the first place pushed me over the edge. I was livid.

"And so you tell me all this now! That I wasn't even meant to imprint in the first place!" I got Alice, stalking her to the other side of the room. The room was a very large bedroom, probably the master. My mom's room probably could fit into one corner of the room, it was so big. Cut the crap, Leah! You have more important things to deal with. Only ample time before I exploded. My skin was already tingling with the rage I could only consume as a full-on monster. I took more steps towards Alice. "And you knew that for such a long time. All those years I wasted, cooped up alone, hurting everyone around me, including myself, and you couldn't have just told me! That is the bitchiest thing you could've ever done!" I was already a few inches away from Alice. "Now, you'll pay for it!"

I lunged at Alice, turning into a hulking wolf mid-flight, the tingling shredding through my tank top and jeans. The window shattered all over Cameron's front lawn as we flew out the window. We landed in a thicket of branches and dirt. We rolled in the brush, one over the other and landed on opposite sides of each other. It was pitch out, though I still could see Alice clear as day. She was dead meat now, vampires were easy kill. I jumped at Alice and landed on the ground, reaching out and grabbing… nothing. The wimp had run away. I knew that she had no guts in her to fight. She truly did nothing when it came to fighting, she only hid and made sure she was hidden.

I phased back to a wolf and ran to the house when I noticed I had a little limp in my left foot. I looked down and saw that there was a huge gash on the side over the ankle. It must've happened when we flew out the window I probably scratched it on a shard. I had to clean that up before Cameron awoke. Though, that window… fuck my life, I can only imagine his reaction when he sees that. I was the worst liar and it was pointed out well by the pack. Maybe, I had a secret to tell too… Either way, the better everything looked, the easier it will be to break it to him.

I ran as fast as I could to the house. There was a tree conveniently placed near the house for me to climb up and be able to jump through the window to get my clothes before Cameron woke up. I ran up the tree, luckily avoiding unwanted branches. When I got to the top, I crouched and jumped, landing with a dull thud in the bedroom, falling onto my knees since the gash hadn't completely healed and it wasn't the point to extend that time. Then, I noticed I landed just by Cameron's feet at the foot of the bed. Good thing, I hadn't hit the edge of the bed. I watched Cameron as he stirred a little but went back into his deep sleep.

I crept on the ground, to where I phased, and found that my clothes were perfectly intact. They must've flown off instead of breaking. I quickly put them on, got up and limped to the bathroom.

The bathroom was, even grander than the master room. The sink was a white marble adorned with a golden faucet, matching handles and an oval mirror. Across from the sink was a Jacuzzi bath tab, connected to a closed-in, glass shower. Everything was so clean that I couldn't help but rub my finger on a corner to see if there was even a speck of any dead skin or dust, but no, it was purely clean.

I pulled up my jeans as to not get them wet in the Jacuzzi. I turned the Jacuzzi on and rinsed my feet under the faucet making sure not to make a mess. The blood and dirt looked like wine it was so thick. I tried not to gag, but my throat was starting to hurt after holding it in.

When I finished, I took my feet out of the Jacuzzi and did my very best trying to drain all the mixed water, blood and dirt down the drain. Then, I went to the closet and found a towel, using the towel to dry off my legs, before I pulled my jeans back down, as not to raise another suspicion. I crept out of the bathroom, into the bedroom, down the stairs and straight into the kitchen.

I sat at the counter, where I had fallen prey to that burning flame which nearly killed Cameron and I just a few hours before as I suspected. I contemplated what I was going to tell Cameron. He seemed to be very questionable of things. If there was something he didn't totally understand like how we had a sudden connection, he wanted to try to understand, that's why he was so eager to invite me over. I'm sure this would help, but it would be something hard to fully comprehend, I had a tough time coming to terms with the fact that I was one of them but I just needed to come out with it.

As I waited for Cameron to finally wake up, I took the time to make some breakfast foods. I made myself some coffee and nearly swallowed the cup. I looked through the cabinets and found some pancake mix. I turned on the countertop stove and began making pancakes for myself and Cameron before he came downstairs. I also found some chocolate chips and decided to add them into half of the pancakes; I needed all the support I could get.

I counted down each hour until he finally slumped into the kitchen. He definitely was very tired. His eyelids were drooped and his hair was in bed head on steroids mode. If I wasn't a werewolf, I'd be wiped from that experience too. Luckily, I gained all my energy back from trying to kill the "innocent" bitch called Alice. As soon as I got back to Forks, there were going to be way reports of huge bears and missing people.

He sat down at the counter, putting his head into his hands and giving a weak smile, "Good morning, Leah!"

"Good morning, Cameron!" I said jovially. "How are you, this morning?"

"I'm fine. Just a little tired. I had the weirdest dream last night," He told me.

I tensed and asked. "Oh really, what was it about?"

"Well, we were in the kitchen and I kissed you, then I was burning and you were too… It felt so real, in the dream I mean, as if it really happened. I couldn't move at all. It scared me so much. Wouldn't that be freaky?" He asked.

I didn't say anything. I was so nervous to tell him it wasn't a dream, though he had to know sooner or later and sooner maybe was better. I stood there frozen for a few minutes as my nerves held me together. I couldn't do this, though I had to.

"Leah? Leah? Are you there?" He asked, snapping his fingers in my face, as I came out of my phase.

I looked at him with a serious face. "Cameron, that wasn't a dream."

He looked stunned. "What?"

"It wasn't a dream. We had actually kissed and then… I don't know… it was as if something spread throughout each of us and we felt a burning sensation. There was no dream." Though I wish there was I thought to myself.

He paused and looked at me with a blank stare. I had to look away. It was getting harder and harder to let out the truth as more of it came out.

"Then… how did we end up in the room last night?" He asked.

"Alice. Alice brought us up there," I told him in a low tone.

"Who's Alice? Leah, are you hiding something?" He asked, jumping right to the worst conclusion.

I looked back down at the pancakes, avoiding his intimidating stare and told him the whole story. "I live in La Push; a Native American reservation in the town of Forks, Washington for Quileute Indian. Legend says that we are descended from wolves and our mortal enemy are the cold ones or as most people know them by vampires. A few years back that legend came true when I discovered that my brother and I were able to transform into huge, hulking wolves. We are basically what you call werewolves. There is an entire pack of them, I one of only two females. We were born to protect La Push from the cold ones and create new baby werewolves to take our place. The way we pass on the werewolf gene to create new ones is by something called imprinting. The concept of imprinting is when we look at a person straight in the eyes and you are thus held to the Earth by the said person not yourself, that person is our soul mate."

He stopped me. "So, is that why I felt this sudden connection you at the hospital? So I'm your imprint."

"Yes, you are. I've been waiting awhile to imprint. I was the only one of the Quileute werewolves that didn't have an imprint. I ran away from home all the way up to here, when I was run over by your car, not knowing too much but that I was supposed to find my imprint. Then, I wake up in the hospital and finally meet you. Though, how it seemed as if we knew each other before I don't understand. I, then came here and woke up this morning and found Alice. Alice is a vampire, but she only feeds on animal blood. She also has the power to see the future and kept on warning me of something in my future that involves you. So, I got really mad and phased and that's why the window's shattered. She's gone now, though, no worries." I stopped to catch my breath, avoiding Cameron's eyes completely by watching the pancakes "I'm really sorry I hadn't told you before what happened yesterday, but I just didn't know how you would react," I ended and looked up from my pancakes.

He looked at me with another blank stare. "You think I'm crazy right?" I asked.

Cameron shook his head, coming out of the stare. "No, I'm just still trying to comprehend this; it's a lot to talk about over breakfast, the second day we've been dating." I blushed at the word "dating". "But I'm fine with it, Leah. I told you about my mom and how I dealt with drugs. I think we're fair play in this relationship, which I like and I like you, Leah. You seem so sincere and genuine, not like most beautiful girls." I blushed again. "And we have so much in common and I could go on and on." He stopped, gulping in air. "All I want to say is that Leah, I love you." He said, dragging out the last three words.

"Well, I think that a hearty breakfast is in favor! Go get us some plates. It'll be done in a just a few minutes. I hope you like pancakes!" I said jovially with a smile, my first genuine one in awhile.

Cameron chuckled. "Sure, I love pancakes!" He said and got up and ran to get the plates.

I followed him with my eyes and thought to myself, I just love men in motion!I giggled quietly to myself and continued refocused on the task at hand.

*****
When I finished pancakes, Cameron and I sat down and talked some more. I've never learned so much about a person over breakfast. Cameron was so easy to talk to and seemed to key into what I liked to talk about and avoided what I didn't in the conversation. I learned that we both are planning on going to college to study in business administration and that we had planned to have big families. It was like we were made for each other.

After breakfast, we both went out for a walk, where we talked some more. We walked down to the center of the town and went to get some groceries. It was as if we were already married. When we left the store it had begun to rain and we still had a long walk back.

We finally got home as thunder started striking, both of us saturated to the bone. Luckily for me I was a werewolf and the rain evaporated off of me, but still my clothes were soaked. Cameron and I both went to get changed in the master bedroom. I got changed in the bathroom, while he changed in the main bedroom. Distracted by the possibilities, I watched him through a crack in the bathroom door just as he lifted off his shirt

He was gorgeous. His muscles were like marble and made Emmett Cullen look like a wimp, which was hard to do with a vampire. I started having some perverted fantasies about being able to really feel those muscles. My feelings for him started becoming fiery and hungry as he took off his clothes, that I had to turn away from the door and begin to change.

I took as long as I could for I was still frozen from that strong hormone overload in me watching him in the nude. I took off my shirt in one slow pull, then my pants, when the door slowly opened. Cameron fell to the ground, with nothing but a shirt and underwear on.

He got himself together after the fall, standing right back up. "Sorry… It's just… Leah, you are so… beautiful." We both were at a loss for words, standing there in the bathroom half-naked. I tried to hold back, but I couldn't help myself. I needed to fuck it up, BAD!

I slowly undid my bra and let it fall to the tiled floor. We both pulled off our underwear and stared at each other for a second. He was so gorgeous with nothing on. His skin was that perfect shade of brown that just hit the light perfectly. His muscles were outlined as if carved out by stone, even more defined than in the dark contrast of the bedroom. I couldn't take it any longer, the inevitable had come and before I knew it, I was straddling him, shoving him out of the bathroom, giving him only little time to slam the door shut behind us.

A/N: LEMON TIME! You excited, I mean REALLY excited? Well, if you aren't then why the heck are you reading this story? Okay, maybe that's a bit harsh, but there is a big lemon coming your way. It has been floating in the lemonade can for awhile so we'll see how it turns out. Please remember to leave me some lovely reviews, I'd love to hear what you have to say about this chappy.

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