A.N. I do not own twilight characters! Please R&R!

When we reached my driveway, I stopped running and fell to my knees.

"Drina, are you ok?" Danny asked, kneeling next to me.

"I-I'm fine," I gasped, my lungs feeling as though they had ripped apart.

"Ok, then I'm going to call the police, they better-" he began, but I cut him off.

"No!" I cried "no police." They would hurt Jacob.

He stared at me in disbelief.

"Drina, honey, that monster just ripped that guys head off," Adam exclaimed.

"I-I know, but please, wait until Jacob comes back so we can explain," I said. 'If he comes back, my pessimistic side added. I shook my that thought out of my head, and turned to face the tree's.

A moment after I had started to watch, Jacob stumbled out. I gasped, he arm was bleeding like mad, and there were several cuts across his chest as blood trickled from the wounds.

I ran to him, wrapping my arms carefully around his neck so I wouldn't hurt him. I heard him sigh as he buried his face into my neck and fisted my hair in his uninjured hand; holding me against him.

"You ok," he muttered into my neck, kissing it gently.

"But you're not. We have to treat your wounds, Jacob," I said, beginning to pull away, but he held me still.

"I'll be fine. I'm just glad you're alright. If anything were to happen to you…" he began, but couldn't finish.

"Shh, everything's fine," I assured him, stoking his hair, he sighed again.

"Yes, you're alive, so everything is fine," he whispered, holding me tighter, I flushed.

"Ok, you two explain what just happened or I'm calling the cops!" Danny exclaimed from behind us. I pulled away slightly to look at Jacob's face. It was wary, and un-sure.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you the truth," I said slowly looking at Danny's angry face.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He demanded.

"It means that you won't believe what I tell you," I repeated.

He just stared at me, unsure of what to say.

"Drina, I just saw a huge ass wolf thing rip a guy apart, I think I deserve an explanation if you know something," he said.

I sighed and looked up at Jake, unsure.

He looked uneasy, but nodded his head slowly.

"Ok, this is going to sound strange, so you have to promise you'll believe me."

"I promise, not get on with telling me!" he cried agitatedly.

"Jake's a werewolf," I said. Danny stared, his eyes turning confused, then disbelieving.

"Come on Drina, don't lie to me!"

"I'm not! I told you it was strange."

"You seriously want me to believe that he's a werewolf?" Danny cried.

"Danny, shh!" I scolded, scared we'd wake my mom, or someone would hear.

"Drina, do you believe he's a …?" Danny whispered in amazement, I nodded.

"You saw the wolf in the woods, fighting the…" I paused, looking at Jacob, he nodded solemnly.

"The what?" Danny demanded.

"The vampire," I stated. Danny continued to stare at me in amazement. "If you don't believe me, fine," I huffed, then grabbed Jacob's hand and towed him into the house.

We found the couch empty, so I assumed my mom had moved up to bed. I sighed as I pulled Jake into the kitchen to clean his wounds.

I let go of his had and retrieved a wet washcloth and our first aid kit from the cupboard.

"Com here," I instructed, standing ready at the sink. He obeyed, coming towards me and letting me wipe the blood off his chest and bicep. As far as I could tell, there was barely a wound, simply a few pink scars.

"What?" I said, stunned, as I carefully examined his arm.

"I heal fast."

"Oh," I whispered, running my finger gently over the day old scars. There was one large on his arm, and three smaller one's along his chest.

"Are you trying to torture me?" he asked softly. I looked up at him. His eyes were locked on mine and were dark with lust. I flushed and pulled my hands away, apologies spilling out of my mouth.

"Don't apologize, it felt good," he told me, I blushed even harder.

"Uh, ya," I said awkwardly as I turned to put away the unused first-aid kit. Just as I closed the cupboard I felt warm arms wrap around me as Jacob pulled me against his chest.

"I'm sorry, Drina," he whispered, I shook my head.

"No, it's my fault, I shouldn't have-" I began, but he spun me around and kissed me. I groaned into his mouth, gripping his face and pulling him closer.

I couldn't help my reaction, his kisses were mind-numbing! I had only known him for two weeks, but I wanted to spend every waking moment kissing him.

After a minute he pulled gently away, even if I expended all my strength on holding him there. I pouted, he chuckled and let me pull him back.

I felt him kiss me back, pulling my body flush to his. His hands balled into fists at the curve of my back, gripping my shirt.

I finally pulled away, laying my head onto his chest, just below his chin, which he set on my head. I sighed, breathing in his woodsy smell.

"I should start dinner," I told him softly.

"Yup, cuz' I'm hungry!" Came Danny's loud voice. I jumped, but Jacob's arms wouldn't let me go, so I peaked around his shoulder.

"Why are you here? I thought you were pissed," I said.

"Well, I thought about it, and I decided to believe you for the time being," he said.

"What made you change your mind?" I asked him.

"Well, I just remembered that when… Jacob ripped the guys head off he didn't bleed, and was still screaming," said Danny, cringing slightly. I cringed too, remembering the creature's eyes. Jacob tightened his arms around me, easing my pain.

"Well, I'm glad you believe me. Therefore you are allowed to have dinner," I told him, he grinned.

"Watch ya makin'?" he asked, and Jacob's ears perked up, I laughed.

"How about Mexican casserole?" I asked.

"Mmm, yummy," Danny grinned.

"Sounds mouthwatering," Jacob whispered. I shivered, then pulled carefully away from him.

"As for you, I think you should meet my mom as my boyfriend," I told Jake, he smiled.

"I'd be honored," he said, bowing slightly. I laughed, then went to the fridge to get the ingredients.