AN: Okay I know I said I would update quicker. But everything has just been hectic with my exams coming up and everything. But here's the next chapter, hope you like it.

Jovi's Point of View

Everything was black, I couldn't see a thing. But I could see my past, the life I had lived with my mum and dad in England; the time when Noah was born, the first time me and my friends had got drunk, they were all happy memories. That's what I wanted to remember. Not some dinky, black room that two un-natural people put me in, I would rather these be my last moments than my little brothers, and my whole families' last memories...

I wouldn't be able to take it if they left this world and transitioned into the other. But surely the couple would kill me too, when or if they finished my family? Because they couldn't keep me alive, after all the information I hold within me could expose of their world, and they wouldn't want that. I don't think I would want that to be honest.

Someone once said that death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live. I highly believe in that quote, death isn't so bad if you think about it on my terms, my mother and father are up in them clouds and I do eventually want to see them again, but maybe now isn't the right time? I have to do something to stop them from hurting the people I love though, because I sure as hell wasn't going to let them get hurt in my defense. But so far while I have lived here, I have noticed the one thing; There all too damn stubborn for their own good. They will obviously not be like 'Yeah, I think we'll leave it to Jove here guys, I mean we can all move on from her death quite easily' No I can assure you it would be the total opposite.

They thing I keep on going back to, is the fact that these men, are over grown wolves in disguise. I'm sure it wasn't the way they were going to tell me, but they've all got a lot of explaining to do. Especially Embry and Samuel, keeping this from me; my best friend and my brother, which could be accounted as some sort of felony in some countries. I swear of it, If not I'll put a good word in with Big Man Obama, I'm sure he'd love to have this law-type-thing on board.

With my eyes closed I could hear everything going on around me. The wind whistling through the bars in the window, making me get goose-bumps that make the hairs on my arms rise like a Mexican wave. Outside I could hear the wolves howling into the night, signaling the rest of them? But the howling got louder; they couldn't have gotten out alive, could they? I couldn't hear it anymore. The sound of my saviors, coming to get me and take me away; back home. The image danced around my brain, while what I thought was my last moments in this god-for-saken place could even produce.

I could hear the shuffling of feet scurrying down the hall way; which I had not even taken notice of the door being off its hinges at this time. I quietly jumped out of the bed my foot getting caught in the process and ending up with me tripping on the floor. I crawled into the darkest corner of the room and sat there and waited for my destiny. But obviously that was to be delayed as the hulking figure in the door way looked an awful lot like the people I know. But as the person stepped into the light I saw that it was only Chase. CRAP! I sprung up onto my feet and tried to run around him, but then he suddenly grabbed me around the waist and forcibly carried me out into the hallway, with me screeching, kicking and punches being thrown with my already bruised hands from being thrown around by the Evil One; Olive. I tried to wiggle my way out of his grasp, but then remembered that they said something about being 'indestructible, apart from my lap dogs.' They had called them. So they could kill them? I had a little more faith than I did before now.

The cold air hit me like a ton of bricks and I nearly choked on the air as it rushed into my lungs. Chase was running at a steadily fast pace with me on his shoulder, uncomfortable? Yes, it really was. Where was Olive? Maybe she has them all distracted and Chase coming to get me was to detour them away from the direction in which Jacob had found me? That has to be it. This was their plan, they had to keep the wolves distracted while they ran further with me, and they were playing with them like Barbie and Ken. Chase must have been running with me for about 10 minutes when he stopped. We had stopped at a reasonably high Cliff.

Chase must have heard something in the distance, because I was suddenly in front of him with his arm around my neck and him backing towards the edge of the cliff. I was beginning to go into panic mode, which isn't healthy as something I hadn't mentioned, I have asthma. Not bad, but it can get bad. Really bad. I didn't need to have an asthma attack right here, at this time; I don't even think Sam knows, because I don't get it unless I get majorly stressed or panic too much. I could hear the thumping of large feet on the ground as if a herd of rhinos were headed towards us. And then I saw it, or should I say them as in; Sam and his pack of dogs.

They stopped in the tree line, growling and snapping at Chase, one stepped out of the shadows, it was revealed to be a horse sized mutant wolf the colour? Black as the night sky above us. Which is technically a dark indigo, but we won't get to technical here. It was stalking towards us and was looking me in the eyes, watching me cower away from its massive form. Chase raised his finger up to my throats and gently, well I say gently but really it hurt like a bitch, and pressed down just enough to draw blood and make the pack go crazy with thirst to kill this monster behind me.

I was whimpering in small noises when a voice suddenly cut through it all.

"Well, well, well. Look it here, Jovanna. You did such a good job! I knew taking you, would lead them to me." Olive came out and said in a cackling voice.

I struggled against Chase, "What are you talking about?" I rasped out, and looked her in the eyes.

"It doesn't matter human. You have no say in this anymore, I would love for you to watch me tear your precious little doggies to pieces, but I think they'd suffer more to watch me torture and kill you first. So I think I just might." She told me. I looked over her head and saw that there were at least six wolves in the tree line watching and waiting intently for her to strike.

But I was suddenly shoved to the floor when I big mass of fur jumped over me and ran straight into Chase head on. They started to fight the wolf and the vampire, I don't know which wolf it was, but I was going to thank it majorly if it came out alive.

"NO! GET OFF OF HIM!" Olive screeched and ran at him but the black wolf and the russet one I had seen earlier in my window were trying to drag her away into the forest. Two other wolves came running up to the wolf that had been my savior and helped him kill what was left of Chase. I was lying on the ground drifting in and out of consciousness. I had been away for two days and being thrown around and beaten had taken its toll on me.

I gave into what the darkness had to offer.

Paul Point of view

"No, GO! You can't come and get me. Go away! Now! Please. Please, just go away. You need to, I'm begging you." I heard from about fifty meters away. What? Why was she shouting like that?

We'll come for you Angel! I shouted through the pack mind and everyone mumbled an agreement, focused on what the task at hand was.

Jacob? Is she okay? Sam asked.

She is injured. He showed us a picture. Oh no… What have they done to her that cut looks like it's about ready to scar. Suddenly we all heard a female scream.

"I CAN SMELL THEM! YOU VERMIN! THEY WERE HERE, WEREN'T THEY?" She shouted. She's dead, was all I thought.

The whole pack growled inwardly at the comment.

"Oh yeah, Olive they came in here. We watched a movie together on my non-existent T.V and we laughed talked about my time here and stuff, it was a good night. Sorry didn't invite you guys." My girl told her.

HA! Makes the best out of every situation, even though she shouldn't be like this in her position.

"You know I really hate you! You're a sarcastic bitch, that I think I might just kill you now. I can't be bothered with you anymore. I'll take someone else." Everyone growled at this. And I nearly took off. But I didn't want to, Sam howled in sorrow, I could understand here was his baby sister the only thing he has apart from Noah to call Family…

"You're lucky this time human. CHASE GO!"

We all took off in different directions and tried to shake the leech off us. The voice echoed through the mind link, my angel's voice.

"PLEASE NO! DON'T KILL ME! I DON'T CARE! BUT NOT MY FAMILY!"

So I'm guessing she knows then… Brady broke all the jumbled thoughts, and I nearly ran to where he was and beat his ass.

Just trying to lighten the mood.

Well don't. Me and Sam said at the same time.

The big guy caught up with Quil and they started to scrap and then Jacob ran to where the fight was going on and joined in. The guy was a brute and didn't hold back, he was a grabber, according to Jacob. He didn't swing he just grabbed and tried to bite them both. Then suddenly there was a slight bleach smell in the air. Leech, the female. I ran after the scent and came face to face with the un-natural beauty herself. The bitch who called my Angel names. I saw red and charged at her.

She launched herself into a tree. "Now, now Doggy do as you are told." She snidely spoke down to me. It's like one minute she's there and the next she's not.

WHERE DID SHE GO? I shouted Can anyone smell her?

We lost the big guy. We followed his scent and it cuts off. Jacob told us all

DAMN! I was away from the pack. On my own, which is never a good idea. But then I smelt that smell again.

There he is! And he's got Jovi! Brady shouted.

GO! Sam ordered them. But I went against it and followed the female. She was the main reason Jovi was in this mess. She had to be taken down. I wasn't paying attention to the pictures in my brother's minds at this point and I was focusing solely on my instincts to find and kill.

I lost her scent again. I ran towards the pack, I could now see the dilemma. Jovi, held by the throat with the big guy holding her and cutting e throat.

I started running full tilt towards them and soon enough I was there. And so was the female apparently. The male saw me to his left and shoved Jovi to the floor. I jumped on him, put he grabbed my jugular and tried to bite it. I was pulling my head back and trying to tear at his legs. Jared and Brady joined me in taking care of this pathetic excuse for a leech. Once we had done the dirty work we phased back and piled his remains and lit them. I watched the purple flames dance into the sky, like they were celebrating as well. Sam must have taken care of the female. Thank god for that.

I heard a groan. JOVI! I ran around the fire and saw her lying there unconscious. I put her head into my lap and kissed her forehead, whispering sweet nothings into her ear.

"Jared, Brady! Phase, get Sam we need to get her home, she needs medical attention. NOW!" I shouted at them, without looking their way.

I heard the tear of clothes and knew they had done as they were asked.

Looking at Jovi now, why did I try and fight this imprint? She's so beautiful. Even with the present scar she has and the scars that are going to be more prominent on her face. I'll love her no matter what, if she doesn't choose me, well then she doesn't choose me. I can live with that, yes I might turn into a male version of Leah, but I'll d anything to make her happy in life. I can almost see what I life with Jovi would be like: I'd stop phasing. We'd turn old and grey on the front porch swing of our house in La Push, watching our grand-kids play with the toys grammy and pappy bought them.

I was bought out of my stupor by Sam trying to take her out of my arms. I looked him in the face and bared my teeth.

"Paul, please give her to me. I understand how you feel. Please just pass her here, to me." Sam begged.

I stood up with her in my arms, her head flopped over my fore-arm and I gently place her in Sam's arms.

P~J

Waiting in a waiting room with people looking at you like you were crazy, I mean just because I have dirty feet and only cut offs on, doesn't mean I'm a freak. I wonder what they think I've been doing, Yeah saving your ass, by not letting these damn leeches on the reservation! I shouted mentally to everyone staring. It wasn't just me it was Sam, Jared and Embry as well.

Brady and Jacob had gone home to check on Emily and Noah as Sam and Jacob let the female leech get past them! Yes she got away, were apparently tripling patrols, but I don't care as long as the bitch doesn't come near my Angel were all good.

Dr. Frieman walked down the hall way into the waiting area. You see Frieman knows about our 'talents' and takes care of all the injuries we get. See since Dr. Fang moved away, we had to tell a doctor on the rez about us. So we decided on Dr. Frieman, Fang helped him though, gave him a load of files telling him what our blood was like blah blah blah...

Sam jumped up like his ass was fire, "So Doc news?" He asked him impatiently.

"Well the male did quite the number on her: Two broken ribs, a cut straight across her face, and another under her chin. They're going to scar, as in the nail as you know holds a little venom. So scarring is a definite, which young Jovi might not like. But there is nothing we can do about that." He told us quietly.

"Okay... Can we go see her? Is she awake?" I asked him.

"Yes you can go see her, her room is room 68 Ward C; down the hall to your left. And no she isn't awake and won't be for another hour or so. I tried to give her something to bring her around so she should be okay. I'll be in to check her later. Take care." He said swiftly and moved along.

I took off down the corridor with Sam hot on my heels and looked for her room. Ward C! 64...65...66,67...68! I opened her door and took in her appearance. Her face was bandaged on as well as the white patch on her neck. Her arms bruised and her right eye black and blue. She looked horrible to outsiders, but this was Jovi, of course I'm going t think she looks amazing anyway. Sam walked over and sat down on the other chair on her right side and took her hand in his, mirroring my movements. Jared stood in the door.

"Do you two want any coffee or anything?" Jared asked us quietly.

"No" We both said in unison. Hey, were doing that a lot lately.

I looked back down at Jovi and I wondered when I was going to see my Angels beautiful grey eyes again.

Hope you liked the chapter. I don't actually have a plan for this story; I just kind of roll with it and write any idea that comes to mind.

So please tell me if I should plan ahead or if I should keep doing what I'm doing, that's if you don't like it... But I honestly think this chapter has more capability, I just chose not to acknowledge that.

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