DISCLAIMER*** Me no Stephanie Meyer.

A/N

Hey hey hey!

I know.

I haven't even thought about imprint on me in forever.

I apologise.

I am sorry, but I have bad news.

This will be the last chapter of this story, with a cliffhanger at the end. I'm going to leave it awhile, and come back for a sequel, but if I do that, I'm going to need lots of ideas in reviews. So here we go guys..

Thanks for reading.

Here it is…

This ones for Aliah and Sal.

Love you girls. Xx

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JAKE POV

Gone. Dead. Family. Neya. So much blood. My claws. Swipe. Seth. Neya. Imprint. Anger. Neya. Dead. Gone Forever..

I couldn't believe this. My disgust with myself absorbed me completely. I had tried to protect her..and I was the one from whom she needed the protection. I wanted to hurt myself. I deserved pain. I deserved to die in a hole. A cold, wet hole.

I paced the clearing, finally calming down enough to become human again. If that's what I was. Terrible thoughts were running through my head. Random, stupid thoughts. Selfish, random stupid thoughts. And then it hit me.

Seth.

The one iron, rock solid rule that our packs withheld, was never, ever, ever, attack another brothers imprint. The pain of their soul mates death would be enough to send them to an early grave. I remember once telling Bella.

"No one would intentionally destroy a brother that way." I had been referring to my Nessies safety from the pack. But those words to me now felt so hypocritical. More than hypocritical-I personally had destroyed that law. And Seth? He would be full of rage. I had no doubt that I had killed my frail, human cousin. Seths…imprint.

Funny, isn't it, that only after something is gone, you see things you were once blind to. The looks they gave eachother, the way they kept making excuses to leave the house togther. I was so blind, and because of that, I had ruined Seths life. He would never recover from this. And it was my fault.

I lost track of time I stood in the middle of the forest, staring off into the distance. I didn't move even when I heard someone approaching right behind me. I didn't move until I heard who it was.

"Jake." Nessie sighed in relief. I turned slowly, not looking at her. I couldn't stand to see the disappointment and sorrow on her face. I then realized that not only had I taken Seths soulmate, I had taken Nessies best friend.

"Jacob. She is alive." I looked up at my soul mate, my heart already lightening. I smiled, and I saw her face light up majestically. And then my face drooped. Shit.

Seth was going to kill me.

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SETH POV

"Carlisle?"

"Seth.." Carlisle looked up from his work, from Seths imprint. Or what was left of her. A mangled body, marred by four long, deep slices from her collarbone to her navel. I prayed she would heal. She didn't deserve to die. It wasn't her time. I was being strong, trying hard not to think about what would happen if she died. But she's not going to die, I thought. Shes not. I had every confidence that Carlisle could fix her. But when the vampire surgeon, the man who had a solution to every problem, sighed and stood up, it was instant.

Boom. Strength? Gone.

Carlisle turned to me, a sympathetic look in his eyes. I knew what it meant. Despite his best efforts, she wasn't going to make it. She wasn't going to survive this. And the reason? Jacob.

My head snapped up. It was time. He would be expecting this, expecting me to fight him. Fight for her honour. Fight for our love. For her life. The one that was disappearing fast. I straightened up, kissing Neyas white forhead, and turned away. I left the small house, walking out into the backyard, where I phased.

Once in my wolf form, I crouched low, ready for his arrival. It was time. I heard his and Nessies approaching footsteps, and I saw them step from the green trees. I felt my shackles rise, and I smelt the blood on his hands. And with that, I felt my anger leave me.

I thought instead of Neya, of her beautiful face, her tiny, curvy figure. I thought of her tinkling laugh, and the way she always had an answer. And her answer to this?

Whats the point?Violence never solved a thing. Please, stop. For me.

I flinched as her voice played in his head. She was right, of course. Although I now couldn't envision my life without Neya, I realized I couldn't envision it without Jacob either. I was already losing one person in my life, would I be the one to make it two?

Coming to this conclusion, I phased back to human, slipping on my shorts. Jake was staring, bewildered, at me. I stood perfectly still, eyes closed, and head bent, picturing Neyas face.

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JAKE POV

Seth was standing with his head down, in human form. It was clear to me that he didn't intend to fight me, so he was having a silent struggle in his mind. But then, slowly, shaking, Seth lifted his head.

I had never, in my life, seen a persons eyes filled with such intensified grief in my life. Edward when he was losing Bella years ago? Nothing. That was nothing to the look in Seths eyes.

And that's when it hit me. She wasn't going to survive. It was over. Seth and I stared into eachothers eyes, his still shining with sorrow. But suddenly, he faltered. His knees buckled, and he was on the ground, sobbing in heartbreaking gasps, the intensity of his emotions too much. Nessie and I raced to his heaving form, simply holding him.

It took about ten mintues for Leah to arrive. Upon seeing her brothers crumpled form, she laid down in the dirt beside him, and pulled him to her. The closeness was better than any words that could have been uttered.

About an hour later, Nessie walked outside.

"Seth? Shes stirring. Carlisle said to come inside. Its..i.." Nessie faltered, her eyes brimming with tears. "Its time to say…goodbye." I closed my eyes, my heart pumping. This was all my fault.

Seth let out a breath, and seemed to gather his strength. He stood up, eyes closed, and walked into the loungeroom to Neya. I followed slowly, and Nessie reached to me, pulling herself to my form. I crushed her to my chest, and togtehr we opened our hearts to eachother, letting ourselves go. After a few minutes, we trudged into the loungeroom. Seth was crouched next to Neya, whispering in her ear. He looked up when we entered, and her half-closed eyes followed.

"Jake.." she sighed. I ran to her side, begging for her forgiveness. She coughed lightly, and a drop of blood oozed from her mouth. I stopped myself from gasping.

"Jacob, I love you. I forgive you, cousin." She smiled faintly, and turned her face back to Seth. He lent down and kissed her with all the force he could muster. When he pulled away, she smiled, and her eyes closed. Carlise swooped down and checked her pulse.

"Shes burning up. She is still breathing..but it wont be long now." The silence was intense. Seth was breathing heavily.

"I cant do this." He choked, and ran outside. I followed, along with Leah and Sue. His anger seemed to be hurting him, because he was clutching his head, nearly wrenching out his hair. He let out a cry and fell to his knees. But this time, we left him. We could all tell, as members of a pack, that he needed to be alone. Suddenly there was a cry from the house.

"Oh my…!"

I wheeled around, and bolted back inside, the others at my heels. Leah was wild.

"What is it?" she cried. Carlise turned to us, his eyes wide in disbelief.

"Her wounds.." he said in shock. "They're healing." My jaw dropped. Neya? She couldn't be. She didn't have any known relation..but then again we never knew who her fathers father was..but still..the odds…

We were all gasping in shock, our heads spinning.

"Does that mean shes.." Leah started, but cut off as Neyas bewildered eyes flew open.

"Whats happening?" she cried. "It hurts!"

Sam bellowed, shoving the vampires out the door as her body heaved. And without any warning whatsoever, Neyas tiny body exploded, fur of silvery-white flying from her body until a snarling wolf was growling in her place.

"No freaking way.." breathed Paul.

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