A/N: My Laptop is fixed! Hallelujah, thank you Procrastination gods wherever you may be, I solemnly swear to set about making up for all those hours of procrastination that I missed. Hope this makes up for the wait people! Enjoy, and please leave me a review to let me know what you guys think. The good the bad and how I can improve the bad :D

Disclaimer: You know the drill, Twilight belongs to Stephanie Meyer and Kayla belongs to me.

It's out to catch you

Kayla sat on the steps to her cottage and put her hands in her head. Why did life have to be like this? It was a cruel joke making Jacob her mate. She wouldn't be good for him. Her problems would push his aside and she might not always be there for him. He might not want her. Heck, look at what happened the last time he got paired off with someone. She shuddered. No, he'd been through too much for her to impose herself on him. He needed someone strong and steady to love him. Not someone like her who had her own insecurities and was broken by others comments. He needed someone whole and fixed to build him and put him back together. Someone who wasn't hindered by their own faults. She wasn't the person for him. He needed someone different. Kayla sighed sadly; he might even be scared of her like everybody else was. He had every reason to be. She was dangerous, a monster and unlovable.

"Tyler was right about you," She muttered, "Too dangerous, too scary and too damn unpredictable to be lovable." Her ex-boyfriend had found out about her Fyra qualities and had instantly broken up with her. She stood up and went inside and began to pack her bags. Alice and Jacob were driving so she didn't have to rush too much. Hopefully Jacob wouldn't realise what the mark on his arm meant. She took out her suitcase and sighed. Another suitcase another move; when would it end? She packed up all her clothes and swept through her bathroom haphazardly throwing things in listlessly. She went downstairs and boiled the kettle getting a cup of hot chocolate ready. She went through the kitchen packing her knick knacks up as she went. She picked up photo frame of Alice, Leah and her laughing together on the Clearwater's porch. She smiled down at it and gently put it in her bag. She found her journal and opened it. She hadn't been very good about keeping it while she was here. Kayla flipped through it and came across a page she hadn't seen before. It had a poem on it. When did I write this? She thought frowning. She looked at the bottom of the page it was on for the date and her eyebrows rose in surprise. It was the night she had arrived and had her first dream of Jacob. She looked at the poem.

I want to burn you

The fires been lit;

The match struck.

The wood burns,

With a soft sweet scent;

Smoky and soulful,

It gently burns your throat,

And mingles with your breath.

The wood crackles and sparks fly.

It's out to catch you.

It won't stop at anything,

To lure you in.

Softly oh so softly,

The heat reaches out to you.

Between my fire and yours,

We'll set fire to the world.

Sweet and soft the flames curl higher,

Taller and taller, seconds away from an inferno.

We're not so different, me and you.

Two with fire within,

Deep set passion,

Left unfulfilled.

No one else able to withstand my glow,

But I'm the first to say the 'no'

How could we make it work?

One so damaged

The other so hurt.

But in this world full of fools,

Somehow it will have to be you.

I am the girl with the fire within.

A taste for destruction;

A desire to kill.

You with a beast hidden within;

Hungry for power,

Familiar to rage.

I want to burn you,

Like you want to mark me.

I want you to take me,

Like you want to claim me.

You want your teeth marks embedded in my skin

I want my vines to curl round your hips.

A mark for a mark

A claim for a claim.

Once done we'll never be the same.

Forever together.

The Wolf and his girl…

His girl, the girl with the fire.

I want to be her.

Kayla swallowed. She had forgotten about this. She had woken up in the middle of the night and written it after the dreams. The dreams where she was dancing between vines when she could feel a prescene. It didn't scare her but it unsettled her. She would dance through her smoke vines looking for it. She could only ever see a hazy outline of the figure; never a clear view of the face. It was always the same person though. She could tell the person was male from the size and werewolf from the scent, a soft scent, beautiful and hazy. Jacob smelt like heat, charcoal and something distinctively Jacob. She shivered and re-read her words. It described it perfectly. She wished she could see how they could be together. She was destructive and often let her imagination run away when someone angered her. Violent thoughts filled with fire and flames. She could tell Jacob had problems with his anger. His distinctive aura that only she could see since he was her mate she realised; showed his anger and pain at all the many betrayals he had faced. She sighed and poured the boiling water into her cup and stirred staring at the cup lost in thoughts about how she was going to break the news to Leah that she wasn't going to be at her wedding. She jumped and let out a yelp when she felt someone slipping head phones over her ears. They grabbed her arms and pressed her against the counter when she tried to turn around. She wriggled trying to get free and was about to let her fire bubble up when the music started playing in her ears.

I know you've been hurt

By someone else.

Kayla froze and took a deep breath in, who was holding her? She breathed in the dizzying scent- Jacob. He let go of her arms gently but held her against the counter so that she wouldn't move

I can tell by the way

You carry yourself.

She turned her head to look at him with wide eyes; he smiled down at her and slowly wrapped his arms around her.

But if you let me,

Here's what I'll do

I'll take care of you.

Kayla let herself relax in his arms and Jacob turned her round.

I've loved and I've lost

He pulled the head phones off so that they sat on her neck.

"Why didn't you tell me Kayla?" He murmured. Kayla shuddered in his arms. It should be illegal for him to say her name, she thought. His voice was driving her crazy.

"What was I supposed to say?" She asked quietly, "Hey random stranger that I've known for about half an hour, you're my mate and lifelong partner? Somehow I don't think that would have gone down too well with you." He chuckled softly.

"True, but why were you going to leave me then?"

"I-you need someone better than me." She stammered. He raised an eyebrow at her.

"Why do you say that?" He asked in low voice. Kayla pulled the head phones off her neck and placed them on the counter and Jacob sat the iPod next to them.
"I'm too broken for you. You need someone whole to love you, someone who can give you everything." She said wriggling out of his arms trying to escape the scent that was overwhelming her. She started to back away but Jacob caught her hands and held them above her head. His touch was white hot and it made Kayla shiver. She craved the heat, she wanted more of it. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts she listened to Jacob as he argued with her reason.

"I don't think I need someone whole. In fact I'd rather not have someone fixed. You're perfect," He said softly pinning her to the wall with his body, "Someone who hasn't been broken wouldn't understand me, wouldn't have the patience required to deal with me. You however know how it feels to have everything fall apart and how to hold it together. I need you." He said. Kayla was having a tough time thinking what with him pressed up against her and with his scent invading her senses.

"I could hurt you." She said looking him in the eye.

"I'm not scared of you." He said. Kayla looked deep into his eyes and saw truth there. He wasn't afraid of her. Her heart thumped loudly. Could it work?

"You should be." She said.

Jacob shrugged and Kayla felt her mouth go dry as she watched his muscles ripple.

"I'll take my chances." Jacob said. She watched him breathe in deeply and she felt her fire start to burn.

"Your fire smells so good," Jacob growled and with that he bent down and kissed her. Kayla felt as though her fire had gotten out of her skin. The kiss was hot and she felt Jacob let go of her hands to wrap around her waist, pulling her closer. She arched against him to reach his mouth, twining her fingers in his short hair and pulling him closer to her. She felt her fingers sparking and she gasped and tried to pull away but Jacob held her tighter and refrained from sliding his tongue between her lips.

"It's ok Kayla, let go, you won't hurt me." He whispered against her lips. Kayla felt herself surrender to him as he kissed her again. He bit her lip gently and she gasped again, this time he didn't hesitate before he slipped his tongue into her mouth. He growled at her taste, she tasted like fire; hot, addictive and sweet. He felt her hands spark and how it sunk into his skin. His chest rumbled as her skin began to glow. He felt her knees begin to give in and he lifted her and sat her on the counter top standing between her legs as he continued his assault on her mouth. Kayla was dizzy from lack of air and broke of the kiss panting for breath. He fire was swirling over both their skins and she watched transfixed as the blue and orange flames hovered and flickered over Jacob's skin. On impulse she took her hand and pressed it to his hip and let her fire burn black across his skin there. She watched as he closed his eyes and shuddered when her fire shaped her vines on his hip. She smirked at him when he opened his eyes.

"You're mine now." She said impishly. Jacob's chest rumbled. Her hair was all mussed up and her lips were swollen from his kisses. He glanced down at his hip and saw her vines there.

"Well then I guess I better put a stamp on my property," He said huskily holding her hands down either side of Kayla's body. He watched with satisfaction as her eyes widened and he kissed her gain softly. Her eyes fluttered shut and she sighed into the kiss. Gently he kissed along her jaw and down her neck. Her head fell back as she gave in to his ministrations. He scraped his teeth over her pulse point and she let out a breathy moan. He teased the skin between his teeth before licking it to soothe it.

"Jacob if you don't hurry up I am going to incinerate you." She growled as he kissed back up her neck and along her jaw again.

"Your wish," He murmured against her lips, "Is my command." And he sunk his teeth into the space between her neck and her shoulder- drawing blood. Kayla groaned and felt her toes curl in pleasure as he began to lap the blood away, his tongue rasping over the tender skin- soothing it. She let out a contented sigh as he pulled away and looked deep into her eyes.

"Now you're mine," He growled at her, "And that," He whispered in her ear making her shiver, "means you're going to stay." He whispered in her ear. He looked down at her and saw anxiety in her eyes.

"Promise," he said in a rough voice, "please Kayla, promise me that you'll stay." He pleaded, this bond with her was stronger than the one he'd had with Renesmee. If she were to move out of reach he knew he'd feel the distance was too far. He watched her lick her lips nervously.

"I promise that I'll stay," She said shyly. Jacob whooped and picked her up spinning them round. She wrapped her arms around his neck and laughed. He leant down and kissed her, savouring her taste.

"We're going to fight a lot." She said when they pulled apart.

"I know," he said tucking a piece of her behind her ear, "But we'll always make up." He promised.

She smiled up at him, and Jacob knew that she was it. She was his girl now. The one he'd do anything for, be anything for and the one he'd love forever.

"You want to stay for dinner?" She asked.

"How about forever?" He watched as her face lit up.

"Your offer is acceptable."

A/N: There will just be the Epilogue next and then we will have to bid farewell to these two lovely characters *sniff*