The sound of the music was so loud I could hear it from my spot in the forest. Quil and I both weren't scheduled on for patrolling, but 2 extra wolves wouldn't hurt. To be honest, both of our minds were focused on the party. It was settled on the beach. The smell of alcohol reeked through our overly-sensetive noises. I mentally chuckled at the thought Quil had said.

"What exacally did Scarlett say again?"

"We can both find boys to touch us.."

We had been going over the same 2 sentences for atleast half an hour. Quil kept wanting to forget what Claire had said before. He didn't want it to be real. It had been 1 hour since we had been sitting there when some real conversation started.

"You do realize we are the biggest hypocrites, right? We were out drunk and sleeping with girls are there age as well."

"Yeah well just because I did it doesn't mean she can, she has to grow up unharmed."

"Em, just face the fact that she is a hot looking 15 year old who WILL have boys throwing themselves at her, okay?"

"Right, so now your saying Scarlett can kiss. What about Claire?

Claire was just verging on the age of 16, 15 days since she last told me. She had been counting down the days ever since she overheard Sam talking to Quil about when he could tell Claire 'something'. Obviously we all knew what it meant, the imprinting side of things, but the reason why I had been giving Quil such a hard time over it was because Sam hadn't set an Alpha command for it, he was free to tell her whenever he wanted. It seemed he had convinced himself Sam had told him no. They were practically handing Claire over on a silver plater.

"Did you just call my imprint hot?" Even though just saying this sentence made me feel slighty pissed off, I still couldn't help but feel proud of Scarlett.

"Mmmhh yep." He wasn't even trying to understand or take in anything I was saying. He was all about Claire. And for once, I knew how he felt.

"Oh, and if a boy gets within 3 meters of Claire, I'm going to kill him." I looked over at him, waiting for him to laugh, but he didn't. He was serious. I shook my head and turned back to the party.

The other wolves were on break, a 10 minute change over to run the others on what went on while patrolling . This was something Jacob came up with when he became the new pack alpha. But with Jake in Alaska with Renesmee and her family, Seth became his second in command. Everyone always appriciated Seth, he never took things to seriously and he was always joking around. He rarly used his alpha command and he wasn't too bad on patrol.

"Dude, shut it there here." Quil said with a hint of relief knowing where Claire was.

"Yep" I said while popping the P. I was still glancing around trying to find my Scarlett.

"HA! You've started with the my aswell. See Em? I told you its different when you imprint."

"Uh huh.." Shit. There she was getting out of the truck with some guy. My vision blurred as I wondered who this could be? A brother, cousin? My thoughts were soon corrected as he smiled at Scarlett and grabbed her hand and dragged her into the house. He wasn't meant to be going near Scarlett. She was mine. My head, which was laying on my paws, shot up at the sight of her and him. I was ready to get up out of my spot on the forest floor and go kill the guy right there and then.

"This is going to be a seriously long night.." Quil sighed in fustration when he took in the sight of me already. "They just got here. They ARE going to get drunk and kiss. Seriously, just take it out on the trees, they don't mind." Why are you so calm about this?

"Your fucking hillarious arn't you Quil? What if your imprint was walking around kissing boys and getting drunk constantly?"

"Yeah thats not going to happen because I have known Claire since she was two. She understands what I would do to anybody who would want to even think about her. You on the other hand have to put up with whatever she does because you have known her for a day. Goodluck mate."

With this final thought in my head, I sat back down and watched every move she took. I was never going to let her out of my sight.