Sorry for the long wait. I decided(obviously) to keep writing for this story. My inspiration is back. I would still looooove for some reviews though! Pwetty pwease! Any ways on with the story.

Hannah's Pov

It had been two whole days since we fought. It had been two days since I stepped foot into my home. It didn't seem that long. The days blurring by filled with patrols, idiocy, and my pack…however they are a major cause of idiocy.

Connor traced circles in my back as we sat in the grass. I ran my palm over the dew that was ornately placed on each blade. I sighed in content, leaning into his hands. This calmness I knew would be short lived as I knew he would start up the argument again soon.

Each of my fingers tapped on my legs anxiously before returning to the grass which calmed me so. I plucked a few of the moistened blades and let them fall lifelessly onto the bare of my legs. A pile soon formed in my nervousness. It had been an old habit of mine to pluck thing in my stress. It was a horrid habit that I could never fully rid myself of.

My imprint sighed and his hands immediately dropped as he tried again. "Your being gone I'm sure doesn't help Arial's worries."

I shook my head tiredly "Why would she even worry about me- and don't give me any of that 'she's your sister crap' ever since EDWIN she's denied that that role in every sense of the world."

"She-"

He was cut short by the annoying ring of his cell phone. He looked briefly at the screen before growling in frustration and answering. "Hello."

I turned my body to face his and noticed him stiffen at the response whispered harshly on the other end. My eyes became curious and my ears frustrated at the fact that for once I couldn't hear the conversation.

"Yes-….but! They don't think we'll actually believe that!...I know the treaty!...fine." He growled compliantly

I moved toward him, inching closer, and tilted my head in question.

He hung up the phone and shook his head. His eyebrows were practically merged in frustration and what might have been concern. Connor noticed me analyzing him and immediately went back to his stoic exterior.

He shook and head and uttered calmly while standing "Come on." He grabbed my hand and hoisted me up onto my feet.

"What was it?" I inquired pointlessly, knowing an answer would come later rather than sooner.

Connor, still holding my hand, marched in front of me and led me back to the woods. "Phase." I didn't question the more dominant wolves command. I barred my neck and phased. My imprint was quick after and I marveled at his deep chocolate form. My eyes met his and I was overcome with wanting. I knew now wasn't a time.

He turned and glanced back at me, beckoning with his head for me to follow. He didn't see the need to talk, I didn't either.

Trees blurred past me but it didn't faze me- it was all so natural. The dirt in between my paws and running on my four powerful legs, leaping over logs and nipping at my imprints tail playfully it was incredibly and uncontrollably natural.

We trekked on for miles with ease. The town soon left us and then another was seen close ahead- Port Angelus.

My head tilted in confusion as I followed. The woods began to thin and I phased back- quickly pulling on my shorts and tank top. Connor was dressed to and sighed walked out of the woods and into the town. The building across from us brought more questions than answers for me. The Port Angelus Hospital stood tall and proud across the street. It was just as ominous as it was clean.

"Why." This time he knew I wasn't asking.

"It's Arial." He complied softly. Hearing my sister's name I tensed and worry set in- that along with confusion.

I shook my head and looked at him sharply "We came all the way here for another one of her falls?" I bit out.

He cowered back slightly but grabbed for my trembling arm and yanked me forward. I yelped in surprise and ripped my arm backwards, stumbling slightly. Conner's response was only a growl of frustration as he grabbed my arm again.

"She didn't just trip and sprain her ankle, Hann." His eyes softened slightly, this was enough for me to worry.

My eyes narrowed in an attempt to analyze the severity by his face. It was too hard to read him. "Well spit it out." I ground my teeth but regretting being so harsh with my love.

It didn't seem to faze him as we continued on to the hospital; it was nearing sooner and sooner. The large stones used to shape the pristine building and the huge archways standing proud and daunting. It was all too sterile for my liking. My nose crinkled in distaste.

"She lost a lot of blood and has a gash on her arm…I think Sam said she broke her leg too." He muttered, looking on to the doors for a moment before pushing through.

My eyes widened slightly and I could feel my hands shaking again but it was only out of concern. "What happened?"

After the words left my mouth he instantly scowled and his body went rigid. "The...Cullens said she fell down a flight of stairs- and through a window."

I growled loudly, not caring if the perky nurse at the counter heard me. It was a tall tale that they spat out to us, hoping that we would be ignorant pups and listen to them. My eyes were narrowed on the nurse who was by now eyeing up my imprint like a piece of meat, that didn't help my anger. Connor sensed my shaking and wrapped an arm around my waist calming the wolf that howled within me.

The nurse was a fake. It was obvious. Her bleach blond overused hair, which had been straitened far too many times, had hung lifelessly over her anorexic shoulders. I mused to myself with scrutiny. She wore fake eyelashes, placed improperly, on her doe like heavily coated in blue eye shadow eyes. Her chest was far too large also to be real…and far too perky for her age. Fake nails and a fake tan finished up her look. She was one of the many stupid Barbie clones out there. A scowl was still planted on my face and I was too busy sizing up the girl to realize Conner had asked about Ari.

She typed away on her stupid keyboard making outrageous clicking noises and making short purrs as she continued to watch my imprint in what seemed like a trying to be sexy face. I was enraged at her attempts at what was MINE. The only thing that stopped me from phasing here was the disgusted look on his face as he tried to be civil with the girl.

"Arial Swan is in room 224. You know…honey…only the girl has to go." She purred, leaning over the counter "You and I could…" she stopped herself there and winked.

I didn't know whether to bash her head into the wall or throw up.

Connor declined quickly- to my joy- and calmly said he would rather come with his GIRLFRIEND. Her face was priceless. Obviously she's not used to rejection.

I gave a quick smirk in her direction and walked off with my arms draped protectively over Conner. Just in case you know some bimbo would try to come again.

The halls were alive in people running about to their patents; all were dressed in white gowns- probably to keep the clean look going.

The numbers quickly flew by and we were nearing hers. I flinched at the sound of a crying child getting a shot. I quickly covered my ears hiding my sensitivity by playing with the strands of hair right next to my ear instead. Connor noticed regardless, probably because his ears were being blasted with the uncanny wails of a toddler.

I knocked once on Ari's door before entering. She was lying in the bed and I didn't have to look to know what foul smelling bloodsucker was 'sleeping' in the chair next to her bed.

"Edward." I nodded at him coolly, stopping my natural reflex to gag on his wretched scent.

He cocked his head to the side and replied tiredly "Like you smell any better, mutt."

I pursed my lips and faked a pout "Awe Eddie poo, I was trying to be nice and you go and b-break my heart."

Connor let out a laugh next to me and just nodded a hello at Edward which he stiffly returned.

My anger at the leech was put out like it never existed once I saw Arial. She looked so weak but I knew it wouldn't stop her from anything. Her eyes were shadowed and guarded from me. She was still reserved after everything.

I sighed and walked to her bed, carefully avoiding the IV pole. She was stiff as I pulled her into a hug but relaxed as if she felt my worry. "I'm sorry." I cooed into her ear and laughing as my older, but smaller, sister pulled away as my voice tickled her.

"I told you not to talk in my ear!" She faned anger. I only hugger her again.

I sighed as I pulled back, eyeing her carefully. "Are you…alright."

Arial frowned and nodded. "You shouldn't worry so much, I'm FINE." She stressed. I only nodded, knowing she didn't believe I believed her. She shook her head and continued "Just a few bumps and bruises."

Connor snorted in disbelief but I hushed him immediately. "Why don't you and Edweirdo go out into the hall?" The leech and him nodded but growled anyways.

I turned to watch them leave starring too long at Connor but I was a teen- who really cares! My eyes met Ari's soft brown ones. She was confused and worried. My face instantly softened seeing her distress.

I didn't want to say it. How would I even begin to ask? She would get defensive if I did but...it was a nessecity in my mind. I silently cursed my curiosity and protectiveness. "Arial…" my voice wouldn't come, she saw that and put a calming hand on my leg. "Did...he...do this to you?" She instantly recoiled from me, a look of utter disbelief and anger on her face. It didn't need to be said who 'he' was.

"How- how could you think that!?" she snapped "I'm well sure that the staff here told you what happened! I'm a klutz, you know that. I fell! Hannah I fell down the stairs and through a window."

I snarled, standing up immediately. "You think I'm so STUPID don't you!" I swirled on my heels and walked toward the door, practically fuming. I stopped at it and turned back at her. "Stay away from him."

"I could say the same for you." She replied softly, but the fire still shone in her eyes.

I shook my head on the way out muttering to myself quietly "Too late for that."

It had been two days since Arial got back from the hospital. It had three days I've been home and not one day have I talked to her.

Sooooo i know there wasnt alot of excitement in this chapter but i have to get everything all built up for that.

I have a question that you would be amazing to answer however.

I have a few scenarios that I want you to decide on the best.

1.) Bella gets imprinted on by Jacob ( this was the first plan)

2.) Edward and Bella (you know the way in a sense how the books have it)

3.) Edward and Bella have Renesmee then Jacob imprints on Bella (oh the draaaamaa!)

So, please review your favorite scenario or you could come up with your own and i might pick it.

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