I would like to thank Fluffy Otters for their funny review

I would like to thank Fluffy Otters for their funny review!! It had me cracking up! Also I'm sorry I couldn't keep Anya and Embry away for a while longer. It was just too hard. I didn't like the whole sad feeling going on in my computer. I really wonder how SM wrote New moon. It must've taken so long! I'll stop talking now so that you can start reading!!

Chp 7!!

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"I want you to meet the pack." He said as calmly as the sun came up. Did he really want me to meet wolves? He uncreased my eyebrows and put his forehead to mine. "They're just like me." I let out a breath, which I hadn't realized I'd been holding.

"Okay, but can we please leave tomorrow?" I asked.

"Anything you want." He answered, pressing me to his body. My eyes began to close; he rubbed circles on the small of my back, making sleep come naturally.

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My eyes slowly opened. I hadn't slept in well in over a week and all of it was starting to come back to me. I wondered how long I'd been sleeping. My hair felt wet, and my dress from last night was wrinkled. Sitting up looking around and stretching; Embry was sitting on the edge of the sofa breathing deeply in his sleep. I smiled softly not believing I'd been scared of him. He seemed so peaceful and the same boy -man- I'd met in the mall. Trying my hardest not to make a sound I got off the sofa and went into the bathroom with a pair of jeans and a green hoodie.

My eyes ached from wearing my colorless contacts to bed. Removing them I put in a few eye drops and blinked to move them around. I slipped out of my dress and stepped into the shower. I pulled the shower curtain over and turned the knob to the right temperature. I looked in the mirror. The sight terrified me. My eyes were bright and happy; my face had a plastered smile on it. My hair was looked like it had returned to its natural ways. I brushed out my hair, so I wouldn't have to straiten it afterwards. I started massaging the shampoo into my blonde hair. My thoughts traveled to what could happen today. Embry said that he wanted me to meet his pack. Did all of them transform into huge wolves? What would they look like? What would he look like when he was one? Unconsciously I'd been putting on conditioner into my hair which still had the shampoo in it. I washed my hair all together and stepped out of the shower rapping my towel around me.

Once dressed, I went into my room where Embry still lay fast asleep on the floor. As soon as I walked in his eyes opened wide. We starred into each others eyes as he crossed the room and planted a kiss to my forehead.

"Morning," He called against my forehead.

"Morning," My harsh tone had left and was replaced by and awed one. "Would you like breakfast?" I asked.

"I thought you'd never ask."

He freshened up in the bathroom while I made pancakes. I noticed that he'd eaten all of the 10 I'd made for him.

"Is the appetite a… werewolf… thing?" I asked just higher than a whisper. He starred at me for a second and then the corner of his smile pulled up.

"You would be eating this much too, if you ran 20 miles every day"

"20?" That was something new to me. I'd run 4 miles at the most even for track practice. Never more or your legs would kill you the next day.

"You can ask me, Anya. I know it was a lot to take on." He was still smirking but now there was a hint of serious in his voice.

"When… did it all start?" Barbie voice had returned.

"When I was just 16," He ran his hand through his hair short hair as he spoke.

Soon all my questions ended and he relaxed. It wasn't that bad I guessed. All it really was that he had to ate 10 times more than a normal person. He could run in humanly fast and I had been told that there was this thing called imprinting that apparently most of his 'pack' had done.

We decided to go to the movies since Embry wanted me to meet his friends tonight. One question still roamed in my mind: Why me? I liked Embry a lot and knew that I wasn't me with out him. But did that mean that I loved him?

Embry seemed to have forgotten all about him being a werewolf. Maybe I was the only one taking it so seriously. He had adjusted the mood so perfectly that I almost forgot. Almost. We decided to watch a comedy. I have to say that he was in a really happy mood. Every now and then he'd look over to me and I'd meet his loving gaze. He avoided the 'yawn and put arm around' trick and went strait for lifting the arm rest and pulling me to his warm chest. I starred up at him; and he just starred back making me blush.

At the end of the movie I couldn't remember what it was about. Embry opened the passenger's door for me.

"I thought I was driving." I said confused by his new change of plans.

"You thought wrong." He touched my nose, and I decided not to argue any further, and got in. I watched him walk to the drivers seat. "Are we going to La Push now?" I asked. It gave me nerves but how scary could they be?

"No, we're going to lunch." He said it like it was the most known fact known to man. He smiled down at my expression. How could he be hungry after his 2 extra large buckets of popcorn?

We stopped at an Applebee's and sat down in a small booth. I could feel my cheeks get a darker shade of red, each time his arm brushed against mine. He ordered three main dishes and I ordered a salad. Amazed at how quickly he ate his food I was left in complete awe. After two minutes of watching him I felt full. There was no way a normal human could eat this much.

I looked down from his gaze blushing at how easily he could make me nervous. Was it possible that this was love?

There was a comfortable silence every time we stopped talking. I took this opportunity to look around the restaurant. The lights seemed to be too bright and the people were enjoying mindless chatter.

"What's wrong?" He seemed like he was straining not to show the worry in his voice. I laughed making him loose his confused look.

"Nothing," He placed his hand on mine, brushing it carefully as though I was made of glass. Every time we touched there was a tingle of passing feeling. It was incredible. Just his touch could make me react this way I wondered what his kisses could make me do.

"Truly Madly Deeply- Cascada" Listen to it!