It had already been five days since I had arrived at the Cullen's house and I was running out of ideas on how to preoccupy myself. I sighed as I laid on the slightly wet grass, propping myself up on my elbows and looking up at the stars.

Everyone in the house had someone, even Renesmee, who was just 9 months, (well she was really a 6 year old,) had Jacob. Once again that guy came into my mind, God how I wish I knew who he was, and why he had such a significance in my mind. It was a pain, literally. I didn't think vampires could have headaches, but I was wrong, this one was painful. I sat up, cupping my head in my hands and groaning softly.

"You okay?" I heard the voice call from the edge of the forest even though it was meters away.

The guy ran quickly to me, not as quick as a vampire but close enough, and revealed himself. It was Seth, I hadn't met him but I had seen him in Renesmee's and Jacob's memories.

I jumped up instinctively, letting out a large, inhuman growl.

He put his hands up as if surrendering, "Hey hey! Sorry if I freaked you out, I didn't mean to ."

I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing myself to calm down.

"I'm sorry, wild vamp instincts," I joked, laughing softly.

He chuckled, nodding, "Yeah, I should've been more cautious, Bella broke my back the day she woke up."

I stared at him wide-eyed.

He smiled, enjoying my shock, "Yeah, crazy girl that Bella."

I smiled, I liked his smile.

"My name's Seth," he said, holding out his hand.

I looked down at it, shaking my head, "I… Uh, no offense to you, but unless you want me to see all of your memories, I wouldn't allow me to touch you."

He nodded, "Oh yeah, you're power right?"

I smiled a bit, nodding, "Yeah, how'd you know?"

"Jake thinks about you a lot," he stopped, but continued quickly when he saw my expression, "I mean, it's cause your always with Nessie, you know how he is with her, he's always wondering if you're good for her."

I nodded, "What's your opinion?" I asked curiously.

He shrugged his bare shoulders, "I think you're good for her, I see nothing wrong with you. Not only because your very pretty, even prettier than the average-already-gorgeous ones."

I let out a small laugh, nodding, "Thanks charmer," I said, smiling. "So how old are you anyway?"

"I'm 17, but I think I look older," he said simply as I sat back down.

"You definitely do, is it the wolf thing?" I asked him, patting the spot beside me.

He sat down, shrugging his shoulders, "Yeah, we don't age or whatever, unless we stop changing, like that's every gonna happen with vampires here," he looked at me. "Well no offense to you, I just meant that we're created to protect the 'pale faces' from the 'cold ones', or so the legends say," he waved his hand dismissively, showing that he didn't exactly believe that there wasn't much protection going on. "But then the Cullens came, and set a whole new definition for the 'cold ones', the 'cold ones' with warm hearts!"

I smiled, laughing, "That sounds like them, they really are great."

He nodded, "Yeah, I always liked them,"

I sighed happily, glad to have someone to talk to, "So what are you doing out here at this time?"

He shrugged, "I went out for a late night run, I was bored."

I chuckled, "Ah, boredom; it's so the center of my life right now."

He smiled, nodding, "Mine too, we should hang out more, entertain each other…" he said, smiling and bumped shoulders with me.

We both smiled, laughing a bit, and I nodded, "Most definitely."

I heard a howl, and Seth jumped up, sighing. "Leah.." he muttered under his breath.

"Your sister?"

He nodded, grimacing and beginning to walk away, "Be right back, promise!" He yelled as he ran into the forest.

I really hoped he kept that promise.

--It turns out he did. He came back ten minutes later, told me that his sister was a bit upset that he was associating with a newborn, but he didn't care. I told him the story of my life, and he told me his, well since he was a wolf, wow had the Cullens gone through a lot. Seth had too, he began crying when he spoke of his dad, and I couldn't help but hug him.. I saw all his memories of his father, and if vampires could cry I would've cried along with him. Once I released him we began talking more, and I was happy to say that, besides the werewolf smell, he and I had become really close, best friends almost, as we spoke from that time til dawn.

Now it was 7AM and we were still laying in the open field near the woods, but I didn't care, being in the presence of a person who knew everything about me was nice, Carlisle and Edward were the only ones from the Cullens, but for some reason I trusted Seth.

"Wanna go hunting with me?" I asked him randomly, I was beginning to get pretty hungry.

He chuckled and smiled at me, "I'm not one for uncooked food, but hey, if Jake and Leah can do it, I can too."

I clapped my hands, jumping up and running towards the woods, "Catch me if you can!" I laughed, running into the woods and keeping up the speed as I searched for my first victim, a large dough.