TrappedinaPhoto: Okay, so I've been out of it lately. But I finally got around to typing up Ray of Light and a couple other things. Blahhhh!

JJ-Jefferu: You're only updating because it is Christmas.

Ray: Quiet! Don't push her back into her shell! I want to live!

Seth: -hugs Ray- You're alive to me.

TrappedinaPhoto: -gives couple an odd look & pulls out script- All of you are going to shut up for a few minutes. I, TrappedinaPhoto, do not own Twilight, or any other matter that is a legally owned by Stephanie Meyers. I own Ray, June, Nikki, and Jeremy. Ember is owned by JJ-Jefferu. She is just on loan to me for this story.


Seth was due to pick me up any minute.

After glaring at my uncle on Friday night, I agreed to going on an official "date" with Seth. Where we were going to go was beyond me; though it would seem that everyone else knew. Since I didn't know what to expect, so I was wearing a pair of comfy flats, dark blue skinny jeans, a button up hoodie, with layered tank tops underneath.

I was laying on my stomach on the couch, watching TV with Charlie when there was a knock on the door. Rolling myself off, I went and opened the door, and smiled at Seth as he hugged me, then kissed my cheek.

"Uncle Charlie," I called out, "I'm leaving."

"Have fun Ray. Bring her back today Seth," Charlie called back to us.

"Okay. Now don't laugh, but I had to borrow Jake's car," he told me as we walked off the porch to the driveway; I laughed anyway.

"I just told you not to laugh," he said sarcastically bitter. I got into the passenger side, while he got into the drivers.

"So where are we going," I asked, not really expecting an answer as he backed out and headed down the street.

"Uh, surprise?" he mumbled. The time passed quietly; I spent most of the driving period staring out of my window, enjoying the scenery. Then I noticed a sign as we rounded a curvature in the road. It read "La Push Reservation; 4 miles."

"We are going to the Rez?" I asked brightly. Frankly, my own happiness lately was freaking me out. "What we going to do there? I haven't been there since Billy dangled me by the ankle over the open ocean."

"Why did he do that?" Seth asked giving me a funny look of amusement.

"I'm not sure, possibly to get back at me from throwing sand at Jake? I can't remember the cause, just the effect." We had pulled into the parking lot of a general store when Seth cut the engine off. I looked around confused when Seth got out, and came around to my side and opened my door.

"Come along mi faerie," he said reaching one hand out to help me out of the car; I took his hand.

"This is your idea of a date?" I said, glancing up at the worn out sign.

"No, this is my idea of feeding you," he said and lead me around the side of the store; laughing was my only option. There stood a hot dog wagon, with plastic tables set randomly around it. "Take a seat," he instructed to me, then walked off to order something for us to eat. He came back with two foot long hot dogs, one with everything on it, the other with mustard, mayo, and relish.

He made jokes the whole time we ate.

I wasn't able to eat the whole dog. But luckily the dog was not wasted; I hated wasting food, but I didn't happen often with Sethifers around. After we left the hot dog stand, we drove down to the beach, I looked at him bitterly.

"Why are we here?" he didn't acknowledge my question; just got out of the car and opened my door for me again. He walked around to the trunk and opened it; searching for something in its contents. I kept staring at the ocean; it took me until that moment for me to realize just how much I had missed the beach.

After rolling my pant legs up above my knees, I discarded both my shoes and my sweater, running straight down the beach and into a small wave.

"RAYYYYYYYYYY!" I heard yelled from behind me. "You crazy little girl! What are you doing?" he yelled at me from the car.

"Enjoying myself," I yelled back, and splashed both my arms, but tried to avoid the concept of getting my clothes wet in the process. He slammed the trunk shut, then pulled off his shirt, and started to walk around the side of the car where I couldn't see him. A long moment passed before his tan wolf self bounded towards me. I ran parallel to the beach, trying to avoid the impending splash that I knew was imminent.

Seth leapt, and dove muzzle first into the water. When he peeked his head up from the shallows, I couldn't help but laugh. He looked like a wet dog because he… Well, he looked like a wet dog because he was a wet canine. He climbed back onto the beach, and trotted to the adjacent patch of beach to where I was standing in the water.

"Yes, dear? Is there something I can help you with?" I called. He came into the water, and rubbed his wet fur against my leg.


Seth: Woof! Woof!

Ray: -pets the wolf- hi honey! Would you like a treat?

JJ-Jefferu & TrappedinaPhoto: -exchanges funny look-

Emmy: Please Review, before the authoress' die of a heart attack.