Sorry I havent updated in a while, I'm sick right now, we think its strep throat but yall better be thankful, your making the weak and ill wrok, hmph, no respect. Jk!

On the way home, Jake didnt once let go of the stick. He kept it close by his side. Sam had asked him many times to let it go and just get a new one later, but he replied very seriosly,

"I'm not letting go of MY stick."

She laughed at his immaturity and lightly punched him in the shoulder, and she noticed how warm he felt, still.

"Sooo, when did this whole werewolf thing happen?" Jen asked.

"Well, about two weeks ago, I started feeling really sick and when I was driving home, Sam, alled me up and then I crashed, my grandpa took me in and I got really mad at him for some dumb reason and then I phased, that pretty much sums it up." he said like it was nothing.

Me and Jen both nodded our heads and cotinued forward.

"Hey, lets run." Jake said, excitment oozing out of his voice.

"Um, jake, were on horses and your on two bare feet." I said stating the obvious.

He looked at me then started laughing.

"Sam, You think *laugh* that I couldnt beat you *laugh*, what do you think this werewolf gene does to me?" He was still laughing, but lightly now.

We stared at him quizzicaly before he turned and took off at an un-human speed. Of course, he was half wolf so that made him go incredibly fast, escpecially if he was going to catch vampires. From what he told us on the way back, vampires were superfast and were basically indestructible, only a werewolf or another vampire could cut through their skin.

"Slow pokes!"

Jakes voice brought us out of our thinking.

With that, we sent Ace and Silly full speed after him. He was fast, that was for sure, but one thing I couldnt get was the way I felt when he met my eyes. It was such a strong pull that I couldnt put it together. Oh well, jake's back and okay. Now its time to have some fun.