CH.9
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Even though I hated what was happening to me, I learned how to control my anger with the Quileute's teaching me. Pretty soon I found myself getting closer and closer to them. Even Paul with his anger problems was pretty cool at times. Leah usually was off by herself not wanting to be around Sam and I understood that. She talked more to me than the rest of the pack simply because we were the only girls to have miraculously gone through this transformation.
Jacob and I were back to our normal best friend selves. But we were closer at times. We weren't exactly what you would call boyfriend and girlfriend. The rest of the pack usually joked that we acted like an old married couple. I wasn't sure exactly what you would consider us two but I knew that I was in love with him but I wasn't ready for anything serious this soon.
Everything was pretty much going smoothly, well as smoothly as it can for a pack of werewolves. The volturi were not after me anymore since technically they thought I was dead. I had been able to talk to René and Charlie. Sam had come up with a story for me. It was something about a guy I had gotten involved with and somehow he was involved with some people and well let's just say, that I had to go into the witness protection program.
I know it was so far fetched that even I didn't believe it. But thankfully my parents didn't ask too many questions. They just seemed happy that I was still alive and not dead. I don't even think that they actually listened to my explanation.
I had, to my dismay found out that the Cullen's had in fact moved out of town. I didn't bother asking to where they had gone because it was probably a lie and frankly I didn't care. But too soon things started to change for the worse. Two new vampires had taken to hunting near by. It was something we could handle easily but they had not come and attacked our people and they were not ravages. They seemed to know how to control themselves so for the most part we left them to there business. But then we started to sniff out their scent out on our turf. The first time I came upon them I didn't know what to do.
I was by myself, just running through the forest in the middle of the day. They were minding their own business, swimming in that small stream behind the Cullen's house. I watched from afar as they splashed around. I knew the older male had seen me but he did not move away from his daughter seeing that I had not taken a step towards them. They acted almost like father and daughter. Now being this close to them I saw how much their features were alike. Besides the obvious ones that marked them for what they were.
The girl had jet black hair that fell down to her shoulders. It was straight and seemed to frame her round childlike face perfectly. She didn't seem to be any older that 11. The man was older. He looked to be around his mid 30's. He also had the same jet black hair but his was curly and it was a bit long. His face was more chiseled and looked more angled. They both had the same pale, granite skin and red penetrating eyes.
While I watched them I could feel a tugging at my heart just thinking about kids. I couldn't even imagine having a family anymore or finding someone to marry. I turned and ran in the opposite direction away from the girl and the man.
