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Jacob's POV

The party was hot tonight- like it was every year. A multitude of young women and teenagers spun around on the floor with their partners. I walked over to the bar, grinning at Sam, Quil and Paul.

"How's it going?" I said, slipping behind the bar to stand with them.

"Good, Jake," Paul said. "There are lots of hot girls here tonight."

"Is that all you think about, Paul?" Sam said, knocking him on the back of the head on purpose with a glass.

"He doesn't have enough brain space for anything else," I supplied, pouring out a beer and passing it to the woman at the bar. I smiled at her and she winked back before walking into the crowd.

"Got yourself at least one fan," Quil teased, jabbing his finger at the retreating back of the girl I had just served. I punched him on the arm.

"Seen anyone you like?" Embry said as he joined me with Jared.

"No," I said.

"I saw a hot girl," Paul said, "But she was already with a guy."

"What was she like?" Embry asked.

"Why do you want to know?" Sam said.

"So he can fantasize about her in Math," I added, gaining me a clump over the back of the head with a shoe.

"She had brown hair," Paul explained, gesturing with his hands, "And she was wearing a short dress, with green, and pink patches… and, er, maybe white too…"

"You're such a loser," I said with a grin. I poured out another couple of cocktails and a martini. Wow, people were drinking tonight.

"Come out back," Sam suddenly said, opening a door behind us. He left one girl to operate the bar, who wasn't part of our 'group', and then closed the door behind us. We were outside now, near the car park. I could see the light reflecting off the cars to my left. I spotted a yellow Porsche and whistled quietly to myself.

"What are we out here for?" Paul asked. He wasn't wearing a shirt, but of course, he wasn't cold in the slightest.

"I wanted to tell you that I think there are more than just humans here tonight," Sam said, "When that brown-haired girl came over… well there was a man standing with her, you know, bronze hair, pale skin? Well he smelled like a vampire."

Sam paused and we each nodded in turn. I nearly laughed, but restrained myself.

"I'm almost completely sure he was a bloodsucker," Sam continued, "And the girl was so pretty she could have been too."

"What do you think we should do?" Jared asked.

"The Cullens aren't allowed to bite humans. Its against the treaty!" Paul almost shouted.

"Shh!"

"Sorry," Paul continued in a whisper. "But its true."

"If she is a vampire, then we attack," Sam said simply. "They can't break the treaty and get away with it."

"I bet she is!" Paul said, "She was all over the other bloodsucker."

"I saw them dancing," Embry said. "Didn't think anything of it though. She had her head on his chest."

"We wait until they leave, then," I offered, "And we watch them."

Sam looked at me for a couple of seconds and then nodded. "Good idea, Jake."

"And then we can see if they have broken the treaty and bitten a human."

By the time the party had finished, almost all the drinks had gone from the shelf behind us. Paul and Jared had spent most of the night dancing with girls, but Embry, Quil and I had faithfully operated the bar while Sam kept his eye on the leeches.

At about twelve, the party began to end. People got their coats and retreated to their cars. It began to rain, but it was only a light drizzle and was more of an annoyance than anything else. I looked out the window to see a couple making out in a car, and turned back to the bar feeling slightly sick.

"Ready, Jake?" Sam muttered under his breath to me as he joined us at the bar. Quil, Embry and Jared were busy tidying up the hall and stacking the chairs in the corner. There was a crowd of people by the coat stand.

"Yeah," I answered.

"The vampires are just about leave now," Sam said. "I'm taking you because I trust you not to let your emotions get out of hand. The others are a bit, you know, immature for this? They would probably spend most of their time looking at the females instead of checking to see whether they were vampires."

"Cool," I said. Sam and I slipped out the back door again behind the bar, and closed the door quietly. I could hear the rest of the pack shuffling about inside, tidying up. There was a clank as Paul chucked a bottle into the bin from the other side of the room, and a loud cheer when it landed on target.

"They drunk a bit too much, I think," Sam said.

"You can't blame them, though," I said, leaning against the wall. "We didn't know leeches would turn up."

"Yeah," Sam agreed. "I know I can always trust you, though. It's good to have a right-hand man, you know?"

"I get you."

"Even though you should be leader… because it's in your ancestry," Sam said, wondering for the hundredth time whether I would want his position this time.

"Sam," I said. "Stop that. You should have the position. You know I don't want it."

"Sure, sure," Sam said. "I know. I just don't understand why you don't want to be leader!"

"Do I have to explain it again?" I said, feeling for once like I was the adult.

"I just wondered-" Sam began, before he stopped. "Look! There they are!"

And sure enough, they were walking across the car park from the door.

"The Porsche must be theirs," I said, "It's the only car left."

"Can we get nearer?" Sam said to himself. He calculated the distance between the vampires and us, and nodded to himself. He suddenly turned and picked up two bin bags from the floor behind us. He shoved one into my hands.

"What's that for?" I whispered.

"Look like you are tying it up to put in the bin," Sam said. "Not just hanging about watching them."

Sam sauntered forward innocently. I followed him, trying to restrain myself from whistling to myself. That would just be too innocent.

The vampires crossed the car park at a relaxed pace, the blonde male laughing with the bronze-haired male. The tiny female was almost skipping, and she almost looked like she was about to break into a dance she was so graceful. The brown-haired female was smiling to herself, lost in her thoughts. She was holding the hand of the bronze-haired male, and looked content. I could see her long shining hair from over here and longed to touch it. My hands balled into fists.

"Well the men are definitely vampires," Sam muttered so low the vampires wouldn't be able to hear. I had to lean closer to him to hear.

I tied the top of the bin bag, and spun it around to tighten it. Sam shuffled over and opened the lid of a large bin that stood against the wall. The vampires hadn't noticed us- they were too caught up in each other.

The little female danced towards the car and opened it with the press of a button. She didn't get in straight away, but turned towards the blonde man and smiled at him from under her eyelashes. She said something to him, which we couldn't hear, and he laughed. Then the other girl muttered something under her breath and all four burst out laughing.

"What do you think they are saying?" I whispered. Sam took the bin bag out of my hands, and turned to put it in the bin. On the way over, he tripped up and the bag went flying out of his hands. Its contents emptied onto the ground, but Sam smiled instead of looking annoyed.
"You did that on purpose, right?" I said, not taking my eyes off the vampires. The blonde man and his mate were now kissing, pressed up against the side of the car.

"Of course I did," Sam said. "I just bought us some more time."

"Right," I said.

I could see Sam picking up the rubbish out of the corner of my eye, not bothering to be quick about it.

"You watch them," Sam said. "And I'll do this."

"Okay."

"What are they doing now?" Sam muttered.

"Well two are kissing still…" I said, "And the bronze haired one is now turning to the other female." I paused for a second, watching the bronze boy lean forward and tangle his hands in the brunette's hair. She laughed again, and put her hands on his chest. I could see her slip off his jacket subtly and she held it with one arm while the other travelled down to his waist.

"What are they doing now?" Sam asked.

I ignored him.

My eyes were fixed on the couple, and before I realized it, the blonde man and the dark-haired girl were in the car. She started up the car, and revved the engine.

"Get in!" I heard her shout, even though I was on the other side of the car park.

They ignored her and carried on kissing, pressed against the car door. The girl had one leg wrapped around the boy's hip, and the boy had both of his hands on the car window behind the girl's head. They looked like they were making out this hotly just for the benefit of annoying the two who were already inside the car.

"Come on!" the girl inside shouted again. The blonde man banged his hand on the car window.

"Edward!" the tiny woman shouted, honking three times on the horn.

"Aha!" I muttered. "A name."

Sam nodded from the floor. "Good, now we have something to go by."

The boy named Edward was kissing her more slowly now, while his hands ran through her hair. The brunette's small hands moved down his back, and she put her hands in the back pockets of his jeans.

Slowly, they stopped kissing, and the boy said something. He then took her hand and kissed her fingertips. I could see the paleness of her skin all the way on the other side of the car park. She must be a vampire, I thought, that boy wouldn't be able to stay near her, never mind kiss her like that if she was human!

"What are they doing?" Sam said, his body tense. My eyes followed them as they both got into the car.

"They are in the car now," I said. The rev of the engine was loud and there was a squeal of tires as the Porsche shot out of the car park. In about two seconds, it was out of sight down the road.

"They sure like to drive fast," Sam said, straightening up. He picked the rest of the rubbish up and dumped it in the skip. He then turned to me. "So?"

"What?" I said.

"What's the verdict?" Sam said, "Have they bitten a human or not? Was the girl a vampire?"

What should I say? I thought. Tell the truth, and say that I was too occupied with watching the girl than checking to see if she was a vampire? That I was just like Jared, Embry, Paul and Quil, too drunk and immature to actually do the job I was asked to do?

"She was a vampire," I said confidently.

Sam's eyes widened. "They broke the treaty!"

"Yeah," I said quietly, "I guess they did."

Already, I was starting to feel guilty. When Sam found out, he would sure be pissed with me. The next time I morphed into a werewolf, and then he would hear my thoughts and know that I had lied. I set myself a mental note not to change for as long as possible.

"We have to go and tell the others," Sam said, and flung open the door. I followed him into the empty hall. The few staff that were here apart from us had gone home now, leaving us to lock up. We were widely trusted, because we kept the peace in fights and (although the staff didn't know this, subconsciously they got a feeling of safety from us) we protected them.

"Sam?" Paul said. The rest of them came over, Jared with a bottle in his hand. He took a swig of the drink and dropped the empty bottle into the bin.

"Did you drink all that?" I asked him. "The whole bottle?"

He shrugged and hiccupped under his breath.

"Right. We have a problem, here," Sam said, choosing to ignore Jared's drinking habits for the moment. "Listen."

We all crowded around him.

"That brown-haired girl we saw earlier is a vampire, so that means the Cullens broke the treaty," Sam explained. "They bit a human."

Jared and Paul slapped a high five. I scowled at them.

"When do we attack?" Quil asked.

"Attack?"

"You know, kill them? They bit a human! That means the treaty doesn't count any more. We can destroy them all, and finally be rid of them."

"Hmmm," Sam said with a frown.

"We can't just let them get away with it!" Paul said, "They will just bite more people!"

"They broke the treaty," Embry agreed, "They deserve the punishment."

"Why don't we vote?" Quil said.

"Yeah, good idea," Jared said.

"Sam's the leader," I said. "It's his decision."

"No, no," Sam said, "Don't worry about it Jake. We can have a vote if they want."

"Who votes that we should attack them first thing tomorrow morning?" Quil said, and raised his hand. Paul and Jared's hands joined his. Embry thought for a moment, and after shooting me an apologetic glance, raised his hand too.

"Then it's settled," Sam said. "We attack tomorrow."

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